Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

"Sylph, take your people and leave quickly, the farther the better." Looking forward at the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared, his face was solemn; "Don't get entangled with strange things on the road; remember the order you gave before?" ? Have your guys hold the trigger and drive away."

It was the first time Sylph saw Xiangqian showing such a look, even when facing a vampire family, she was not so serious.She asked, "Are you sure you don't want me to stay?"

"It's useless, it will only increase casualties." The forward gaze never left the middle-aged man.

"Do you need me to take that child away?" Sylph asked again.

"No!" Under Nadia's expectant gaze, Xiangqian coldly rejected the proposal; "That child is the devil's target, and once he leaves, the devil will just chase after him. Let him stay by my side , is the best choice for him and for everyone else."

Speaking of this, Sylph didn't hesitate, but simply gave the order to retreat, and then said to Xiangqian seriously: "When you're done, remember to come to Sikalia to find me .”

Smile forward.

The people of the "wild battle group" roared away, unexpectedly and in the process of cleaning up, and nothing stopped them from leaving.

Maybe it's because the devil's main target is still here, and they don't want to waste their power on irrelevant people.

The middle-aged man came slowly along the road, and as he got closer and closer, low-pitched roars of unknown types came from the surrounding alleys and rooftops one after another; it sounded like some kind of wild beast, but it was full of a This kind of breathtaking magic power that ordinary animals don't have.

The residents of the small town who were relieved a little because of the departure of the "wild war group" also heard low-pitched roars; these sounds seemed to not only reach their ears, but also devoured their courage and will.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people are shivering behind the closed doors and windows, either piously or improvisingly chanting the various gods they believe in.

The footsteps of the middle-aged man stopped not far ahead, and some weird shadows also appeared in the surrounding alleys and on the roofs of buildings.

It is neither a dog, nor a wolf, nor a lizard or a crocodile, but it also has some of the appearance signs of these creatures.What's even weirder is the scarlet eyes and overly sharp fangs, which can be recognized at a glance that they are definitely not creatures that belong to the earth.

Looking forward and looking around, he commented leisurely: "It's the first time I've seen so many hell creatures at once on the main material plane. It's also the first time I've seen a high-level devil that can break through the dimensional barrier. Great real power."

"Sir, it seems that now is not the time to talk so easily?" Nadia, a single mother, was already terrified by the weird hell creatures around her; .

Among ordinary people, there are also female men with strong martial arts skills and full of courage, but it is inevitable to scream when facing a cockroach as big as a lighter.

Qianqian nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's true that hell creatures shouldn't be allowed to appear in front of the world."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand forward as a gesture, and the surrounding space began to deform like a broken mirror.Under the surprised eyes of others, the building and the ground began to reverse, fold, roll and other various changes.

Nadia only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and Xiangqian, Johnny and the devil who brought her infinite fear disappeared.Disappearing together are countless hell monsters around.

The whole town became quiet again.

Almost at the same time, an old man dressed as an old-fashioned gentleman appeared silently behind Nadia, mother and son.

"Hello, Danny!" The old man looked at the young man who turned back immediately, and greeted him warmly.

Several people in the mirror space did not know that another old devil also appeared on the scene, because the battle in the space broke out in an instant.

Just as the space transformation started, one hell creature after another pounced forward under the silent command, but they were buried by the transformed space one by one whimpering.

Some of them were submerged by collapsed buildings, some fell into bottomless pits, and some retreated as they ran forward, and finally disappeared; none of them could successfully approach within ten steps forward.

"Mage of Kama Taj, I have no intention of being your enemy; hand over that child." After all the hell creatures were dealt with, the middle-aged man said to Qianqian in a muddy voice.

Forward sneered: "When you descended on Earth in real power, you had de facto declared war on Karma Taj; you should understand that, shouldn't you, Mr. Locke?"

"But you still have the opportunity to choose, so that things don't have to end in war." The middle-aged man acquiesced in his identity as Locke.

Qianqian sneered and said, "It's really nice to say, as if you can restrain your nature of hell creatures. You and I both know that for you hell creatures, the earth is just a hunting ground for souls, and human beings are just your hunting targets."

Having said that, the negotiations have broken down.Both sides have their own principles and positions that cannot be compromised, and in the end they can only speak based on strength.

The ground under Locke's feet began to have layers of mildew, and even the air around him began to smell of rot, and it spread rapidly to the surroundings.The power from hell and death cannot be avoided even in the mirror space completely manipulated by the masters of Karma Taj.

Thinking forward, layers of refracted light appeared in the mirror space like broken glass in a kaleidoscope; the space surrounding Locke was continuously compressed inward, and the mildew and rotten air that spread from Locke's feet and surroundings seemed to be compressed. The video screen of pressing the reverse key turns to shrink to Locke's position.

The tendency of diffusion and contraction appeared in the same time and space, which brought a strong sense of confusion to people; Johnny, who had been staring at Locke, soon couldn't bear it, and felt that the sky was spinning for a while.

The first wave of offensive didn't work, and Locke's wooden face twitched slightly with anger; as he raised his right hand, an invisible wave of magic power emanated from the palm of his hand, penetrating countless spaces and dimensions, calling for new helpers.

The fluctuation of magic power is invisible and qualityless. The power of the great devil itself and its close relationship with the breath of hell also allow it to successfully pass through the lens image space and establish a connection with an unknown space deep in hell.

This is the serious consequence of allowing the great devil to successfully invade the main material plane with real power: many things that were originally impossible to operate under the isolation of the dimensional barrier have become possible.

Locke used himself as a magic beacon to establish a one-way transmission bridge connecting the hell dimension and the mirror space.

More powerful creatures of hell appeared; these creatures were similar in appearance to the first monsters just buried, but they were different-they had wings.

During the confrontation with Locke, the folded mirror space was also constantly devouring the monsters that swooped in from the air, but in the face of flexible flying creatures, there were still many fish that slipped through the net.

A sharp, piercing and gloomy whistling sound resounded through the space.

Fortunately, Xiang Xiang also has helpers by his side.Johnny Blazer roared and summoned the Ghost Rider again, and the skull in flames let out a roar more terrifying than a monster from between its teeth.

The chains wrapped in the flames of hell are almost indestructible, whipping the monsters in the air like spirituality.No monster can stop the burning of hellfire, but any spark that touches it will immediately turn into a dazzling fireball and fall from the sky.

The howling and whistling sounds of the monsters quickly turned into screams of terror. The remaining fish that slipped through the net were driven by the chains to hide around, but they were inevitably burned to death one by one.

Although the trouble was solved for a while, the sense of crisis in Xiangqian's heart was still lingering.

Locke's performance is too strange!Even if it is in the main material plane, even if the connection with the hell dimension is weakened to the minimum, the power it displays at this moment is no less than that of Velasco who was in the border of hell.

However, as a hell creature, carrying such powerful real power into the main material plane is something that even Mephisto cannot do.Otherwise, wouldn't the dimensional barrier become a joke?Even the countless demon kings of other dimensions who have nothing to do with the dimensional barrier have become a joke.

Those dimensional demon kings include, but are not limited to, such recognizable names as Dormammu and Lucifer.

The complex psychological activities did not affect the intensity of the battle.

Sulfur and flames rise up around the mirrored space, and the boundaries of the space seem to become movie screens, and the screens shown are countless rising flames and billowing smoke.

Xiangqian knows that Locke is using space against space, trying to project a certain space in hell, overlapping with the mirror space to destabilize the space, and disrupt his overall control of the mirror space.

Along with Locke's new move, Master Kama Taj's counterattack followed closely behind; the air in the mirror space suddenly became cold, and a gust of wind blew past, and the gentle wind suddenly became as sharp as a sword, countless swords, lights and swords Cut towards Locke.

Going forward is testing whether the attitude towards the physical body will change when a devil enters the main material plane with real power.

Mephisto didn't care about his own projection, he didn't care about any material attack at all, because it was just a projection, which seemed to be nothing; but how would Locke choose now?

Under the forward gaze, Locke chose to protect his physical body.

The magic power used to contact the hell space was withdrawn, and the surrounding flames suddenly disappeared, and layers of invisible barriers stood around Locke, blocking forward attacks.

The two sides drew again and returned to the situation of confrontation.

Locke, who found that methods such as techniques and summoning were ineffective, seemed to wake up. A series of obscure and huge magic power fluctuations began to spread from his body, and he wanted to compete with Qiangqian in pure magic power.

Whether it is mirror space or any other magic technique, it must be based on magic power; any magic technique is a conceptual structure built with magic power.

The competition of pure magic power can be described as reckless, a huge waste; but for spellcasters with comparable magic power, this is the essence of all battles.When the two sides can't tell the winner at the level of spellcasting skills, the competition of magic power becomes an inevitable result.

Using violent magic shocks to destroy the opponent's magic structure is simple and crude, but effective.Apart from defeating the opponent's magic fluctuations head-on, there is no other better way to move forward.

After the Ghost Rider successfully killed all the summoned creatures from hell, although he really wanted to help the forward, and even waved the chain to try to attack Locke's body, but when the magic wave swept like a storm, there was nothing he could do. The big devil not far away.

Thunderous roars exploded in the ears one after another, and at this moment, the interior of the mirror space seemed to be in the center of a violent storm.

The turbulent magic power fluctuations are more suffocating than the wind pressure in the storm. The transformation state of the Ghost Rider appears and disappears under the washing of the turbulent flow of magic power, and it is almost difficult to maintain the transformation effect.

The body of Devil Locke has also undergone changes visible to the naked eye. His hair has become snow-white, and the skin on his face and hands has been cracked. The dark red light below is faintly visible at the cracks, as if it will break through the disguise at any time and restore the devil's true self. body.

On the other side, Qianqian's appearance hasn't changed in any way, but his eyes are getting sharper.

It seems that the young mage Kama Taj was stronger in terms of the quality and quantity of magic power, and finally suppressed Locke's let go; the magic power fluctuations in the mirror space gradually began to subside with the trend of the situation.

"Lock, if there is any conspiracy, it's best to use it quickly." The one who had the upper hand spoke forward, "If it is later, there will be no chance."

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Locke's face was already out of shape, and the scarlet in his eyes and under his skin criss-crossed like a spider's web.

"Of course I'm talking about Mephisto." Xiang Qiang sneered, "The moment he came to me, I knew that you were just a cover, a cover to complete a certain conspiracy for Mephisto. How long can it last? 2 minutes or 3 minutes? It's time for Mephisto to play!"

A thin figure as tall as an adult's chest quietly appeared in the mirror space; the slight fluctuations in the space caused him to move forward, and the moment he turned his head back, a huge magical power with a breath of hell swept over.

"boom!"

The huge golden shield shaped by magic runes emerged at the critical moment, blocking the blow that the opponent was determined to get forward.

Qianqian looked indifferently at the boy who suddenly appeared in the space, without saying a word; Johnny in the ghost rider state also looked at the attacker, and he exclaimed in amazement: "Danny?"

"No, he's not Danny—at least not now." Xiang Qiang's indifferent voice sounded, "Am I right, Mephisto?"

"Hehehe..." A cold and hoarse laughter sounded from the boy's mouth, "James Zion, you are still so vigilant!"

Moving forward while maintaining the suppression of Locke's magic power and the magic shield behind him, it seems that there is still room for strength; "Is it strange? Isn't it like this since the first time you and I met: you come to me, make suggestions, set up Trap; come to me again with new proposals, still hidden traps."

"It's been ten years, over and over again, right?" Xiangqian said with a sneer, "You can't keep playing that trick, people have to learn to grow—even though you're not human."

"I have to admit, what you said makes sense." Mephisto's gentle expression appeared on the boy's face with a strange sense of incongruity, "Then let's see the troubles brought about by growing up."

As soon as the words fell, the manipulated Danny raised his hand and pointed at the Ghost Rider.

Johnny Blazer only felt a shock on his forehead, and a sharp pain beyond the limit of ordinary people burst out from the depths of his mind.

"Ugh—" Ghost Rider screamed and fell to his knees, the flames of hell on his body suddenly rose up and moved towards the top of his head.

The upward-flowing flames gathered in the air directly above the skull, as if a big hand was pulling the flames out of Johnny Blazer's body.

When all the flames left the body, Ghost Rider had returned to his original appearance as Johnny Blazer, and fell unconscious in extreme pain.

"Uriel told you the source of the Spirit of Vengeance, but there is only one secret that he didn't tell you." Mephisto said slowly.

"That is—the Vengeful Spirit in Johnny Blazer is different."