Meiman: Get a Ghost Rider at the beginning

23. [Winchester Model 1887 Shotgun]

"Luo, what should we do?" George asked quietly.

"I get it - haha, I finally figured it out."

"What did you figure out?"

"I understand what the power of my fruit is. Come on, sit down, let's go."

"Are you crazy?" George opened his eyes wide and pointed to the bridge in front of him, "It's broken there. Is it possible that your motorcycle can still fly across it?"

There is a cross-sea bridge in front, with sea water in the middle. The bridge collapsed due to the bombing. It's not like you can speed across by just a few meters.

"Well, my motorcycle can't fly, but it can run on water." Roger pointed to the water.

waterway? !

Before George could react, Roger turned the accelerator to the full limit, and then the Evil Spirit motorcycle made a roar, coolly drove into the water, and then fell into the water under the guidance of Newton's coffin board.

Before the many police officers on the shore could react, there was a gurgling sound in the water, and then a burst of bubbles, and a flaming evil motorcycle rushed directly onto the water.

boom! ——

The Evil Spirit motorcycle floated on the water, then its two tires were on fire, and it drove directly on the water at a speed like a speedboat.

"Ahhhhhhhh--" After driving out of the water, George screamed loudly from behind, as if he could vent the fear in his heart.

It wasn't because he fell into the water and choked, or because Roger got angry too. He was mentally prepared for the locomotive spitting fire in front of him, but now -

Luo, who was driving the motorcycle in front, turned into a skull, and the long flowing hair - or the flowing flames were suitable to describe it after all.

This scene is really terrifying. A skull drives him away on a motorcycle. This is definitely not a horror movie.

"Stop screaming, Officer George, you are acting like a bitch, your screaming is almost deafening me."

"Monster...wait, you are Luo?!"

The skull turned around and looked at George with a sad expression, its skeletal jaws without flesh making a clicking sound.

"Who else could come into the magic mirror with you other than me, the unlucky guy?"

"You...how did you become like this? You are so...so damn scary."

"Alas..." The skull looked towards the sky with a resentful expression, as if recalling some sad past events.

"This is why I work hard and work hard to strengthen my control. Other superheroes either have American buttocks or cool steel armors. The only one that mutates is that they spit spider silk. But I Okay, just turn into a skull."

"If a girl knows my true identity, it will be difficult for her to date me in the future. The girl will be scared away when she thinks of my skull."

Seeing that Roger was acting like a resentful woman, going off topic more and more, and even stopped driving the motorcycle, George had no choice but to hold back his fear and comfort him.

"No, the way you look after transformation... Actually, it's quite cool. Some women will like it." Then he silently added in his heart, "I think so."

"Really? Don't lie to me." The flaming skull turned around and almost touched George's face.

"Ahhh..." George was frightened by the terrifying skull and fell into the water. Xinhao grabbed him with a bone claw, and then got back on the burning motorcycle.

George, who was still in shock, only saw the skull looking at him sadly.

"Well... maybe the girl is used to you, and someone will like you. I'm a man, so it's normal not to like you."

"Ahem, now is not the time to talk about this. Luo, look at the helicopters coming from the sky. They might become angry and attack us. Is there anything you can do?"

The two helicopters that were originally flying in the sky have now increased to four, and they are now flying crazily towards Roger and the others.

No matter how fast the motorcycle was, it was still far behind the speed of the airplane. Seeing the helicopter getting closer and closer, George became anxious again.

"Here you go, use this gun, use your abilities, and then aim at the helicopter and blast it over."

Roger took out his treasure, [Winchester Model 1887 Shotgun], yes, it is also the exclusive firearm of Arnold the Terminator. I chose this gun for no other reason than the motorcycle, sunglasses, and these The gun looks cooler and stylish.

"What? Are you not mistaken? You want me to use this to shoot down a helicopter?" It's not that George doesn't believe it, but that although this gun is powerful, it is still unreliable to shoot down a helicopter.

"Have you forgotten the two fruits that Ajiyi gave us that we ate? I guessed your ability correctly, it should be aiming, etc. You just shoot, I will assist." Roger shouted.

"Assistant? What is the ability of your fruit?" George asked curiously.

"You'll know after you shoot-" Roger smiled cheekily.

George picked up the 1887 shotgun and aimed it at one of the helicopters, while Roger put one hand on the barrel of the shotgun.

Bah!

After George fired, a bullet possessed by Roger flew directly out of the muzzle, then flew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a metal bullet with a diameter of one meter, which directly hit the helicopter. With a loud bang, the helicopter turned into a Fireball.

It was hit by a large enchanted iron ball with a diameter of one meter. Not to mention the fragments of the plane, even the debris and ashes were gone.

"What the hell? Luo, what happened to your gun?" George looked at the [Winchester Model 1887 shotgun] in his hand in great surprise.

It's as if this is not a shotgun, but a huge cannon on a battleship.

"Hey, I just discovered that the fruit I ate has no practical ability, it's just amplification. I didn't know the bullets would get bigger. I thought it would just attack faster and more powerfully."

Roger thought happily, this increase is useless, it is really amazing that the bullet can be enlarged when shooting, but it will be useful, if he meets two, three, or four or five girls in the future.

That scene... I can't bear to look directly at it. Can I give you a nickname, the little prince of the nightclub?

Accidentally, a drop of flaming saliva fell into the water and caused a small amount of steam——

If Roger's thoughts were known to George at this time, I'm afraid it would be a shame. The increase is in the rifle or the cannon. Isn't that more powerful? The first thing that comes to your mind is a girl?

"There are a few more planes, Faker, they are shooting, hide now -" Before George could take aim, an armed helicopter above had opened fire.

blah blah blah!

A large heavy machine gun with a caliber exceeding 10mm was firing towards the water from the helicopter.

But for a motorcycle that has matured and learned to drive itself, this is not a problem at all.

I saw the Ghost Fire motorcycle turning left and right, but not a single bullet from the armed helicopter could reach Roger.

In fact, Roger is not afraid of being swept away. He is protected by various demons and demons. In addition, Ghost Rider has his own immortality. As long as he is not blown into ashes by a powerful missile, he will not die.

But George is in danger...

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