The Unrighteous God In Marvel

The number of people standing in the line was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end only a dozen people were still alive, but they couldn't stand upright, all of them were limp and foaming at the mouth.

Either Leon did something to them, or she was simply frightened.

All of these props have lost their human form. On the other side, Leon and Johnny are very energetic.

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"I will let you look into his eyes and judge! Do you understand the trial! He is a criminal, has killed people, sold fans, hit him with a round of bullets, not a hole is wrong, each is different Do you understand the crime of "

Leon's voice gradually became irritable, and he couldn't figure it out clearly. When he was watching the movie, Uncle Cage was just locked up with a group of ordinary punks. It was not good, and he didn't need to guide him. He suffocated a fire. Emerging from the top of his head, he became a veritable stickman, the same kind of stickman he was still wearing.

Now Mephisto asks him to lead Johnny to become a ghost rider, and Lyon also demonstrated it according to the plot in the movie, but this...

A lot of people were scared to death. Why didn't Johnny react at all?

Not to mention the fire, there is not even a puff of smoke on his head!

It's no wonder that Leon is anxious, he really doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know how to continue.

...

Leon is impatient here, he is not a gentleman, his mouth has become dirty more than once.

Johnny was even more anxious. Mr. Night Watch may have enough experience to arm his already powerful heart, and the clones over there squatted outside the wall and ate barbecue.

But Johnny can't do it!

He even felt a little dazedly that this was not guidance, it was purely to make himself suffer.

In this short period of less than two hours, Johnny witnessed no less than ten different methods of killing people, all of them have fun, and each of them can deepen the horror movie he has seen. impression.

Johnny had vomited more than once, and he couldn't even vomit acid water now.

But the so-called "ability" still didn't appear in him, so this long as if there was no end to the guidance would continue.

Johnny was yelled by Leon against his ears. He only felt that there was an unknown flame burning in his heart. He was obviously afraid that the night watchman would die, but under the influence of this unknown fire, "Hard gas" got up.

"I know I know I know! Damn it! I also want to know what this thing is, stop shouting, my ears are going to be deaf!"

Leon didn't care about Johnny's "resistance". When anyone was not upset yet, Leon could still understand it.

It's just that the prop man with tears in his eyes is obviously another unqualified prop.

"Change to another one."

Leon reached out and held the heart of the unlucky ghost whose mouth was sealed with iron. The rising flames burned from his feet to his whole body, but within a few seconds, only a puddle of weird ashes and one were left on the ground. The iron sheet is burning red.

...

The other unlucky ghost was rolled over by Leon's iron skin, and placed in front of Johnny, who was constantly rubbing his eyes.

Leaving Johnny alone, Leon said to the guy who was tied up, "Would you cry? No way, well, then I don't need to seal your mouth. You guys are really annoying. How can you laugh when you kill yourself? When someone asks you to make a prop, you just cried, and you don’t have any roots at all. How can you learn from others and mix with society?!"

After educating the new props, Leon looked back at the rest. There are not many people, but don't have enough by the time, and you have to find the next vibrant social group.

Looking up at the sky, it should be bright in an hour or two. Leon remembers that the ghost rider in the movie seems to be unable to move during the day, but at the end of the movie, when Johnny killed the Dark Heart , It seems to be daytime.

Leon had almost forgotten what was going on, let him go, let Johnny study it by himself.

Leon felt that Johnny in this life had to walk the old path of the past, using the power he got from Mephisto to respond to Mephisto.

There must be something Leon doesn’t know about, otherwise, it’s too nonsense to say that Mephisto’s disposition that can treat his only son as a stone on the side of the road, and that he is reluctant to kill a messenger under his staff is simply nonsense. .

If you can't kill this speculation, it's even more nonsense.

I took the time to think about the mess for a while, calmed my emotions, and took a break in my throat. Leon looked at Johnny who was still in tears, and said loudly: "You don't miss your family, do you cry for so long. Oh~ remember your ex-girlfriend?"

Johnny put down his hands that rubbed his eyes, revealing a pair of flushed eyes: "I stared at my eyes for two hours, you stare at you and you cry."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath and walked to stand in front of the trembling flower headscarf, staring at his eyes.

After a few seconds, Leon next to him seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He pinched his chin and looked at the flower turban. He smiled and asked, "You have done anything that hurts the world and reason. Tell me about it, maybe you say it. Come out, I won't torture you anymore.

Let's talk, talk about it. "

Johnny seemed to have thought of something too. He turned his head and glanced at Leon, did not speak, turned around, and continued to look at the guy's eyes.

Looking at the killing methods of the demon all night, the flower headscarf no longer believes that the guy who claims to be the night watchman is a human.

He must be a demon from hell!

definitely is!

At the same time, he didn't dare to hold any idea that he might survive.

The reason why he didn't get scared to death and didn't dare to run away was just because he saw the miserable end of other people who acted one step faster than him.

He now only wants to die quickly.

So, the flower headscarf with two lines of clear tears in his eyes widened and godless began to mechanically narrate his "great achievements".

"...A few days before this month, my cousin and I stole a car, a red Ford, the car belongs to an old man, we took him...

last month……

The fire in the tire factory last year...

The shooting in the park early last year...

Christmas the year before..."

Lyon listened to this guy's babble on the side, and he was shocked. He didn't expect this kid to have committed so many cases that were enough for him to get on the electric chair.

Needless to say, there must be a lot of purification value that can be deducted from the body of b. Such a guy should kill it by himself.

Find another one from behind to play a wink game for Johnny.

Thinking like this, Leon wanted to raise his hand and kill this guy directly, this one, let's freeze to death!

As soon as he wanted to do it, Leon felt that there was a smell of burnt leather in the air.

With a thought, he looked at Johnny beside him.

This kid, he is smoking...

Damn it! Is it time?

…………

Johnny felt that the fire in his heart seemed to have burned to his head, no, it had burned all over his body.

He only felt that his body was extremely hot now, listening to those tiring crimes, a tyrannical mood mixed with the pain of being burned by flames filled his soul, making him unable to hold his eyes closed, holding his head in pain, loudly Cry out in pain.

And Johnny’s screams sounded more like some kind of beast to Leon, just like...

"...The lion whose **** was digged by a hyena?"

As Leon stepped back, he was still in the mood to match the lion in his mind with a big red face with Johnny's husky grin.

Not to mention, it's a perfect match.

...

Johnny was in endless pain at this time, not only in his heart, but his skin was constantly peeling off at this time, and it had turned into ashes before it fell on the ground. And the sight of smoke above Leon's head just now turned into the same situation all over his body.

It was exactly the same as the smoke produced by the clones grilling outside the wall.

In a state of unconscious chaos, Johnny reached out and grabbed the frightened guy who was limp and almost falling to the ground. He stretched out his hands and grabbed his arms and lifted him directly into the air.

At this time, the skin on Johnny's face had completely disappeared, and even the flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only a white skull.

Suddenly a group of flames ignited from the eye sockets of the skull, quickly enveloping the big white bald head, burning in the night, illuminating a small piece of darkness nearby, and also illuminating the being held, black buddies. That desperate face.

"...You...guilty!"

The rough voice came out between the opening and closing of the jaws of the flame skull.

"look into my eyes!!"

He seemed to be dominated by fate, and he also wanted to be pinched by invisible hands. Xiao Hei Mingming didn't want to look at the flame-burning eye sockets, but his eyes widened in horror, and there was a wave of expressions against the skull. See.

But for a few seconds, blue-black smoke floated from the mouths of the black buddies in the flower turban, like a scum grilled fish with unwilling hearts, the black buddies completely turned into a dehydrated corpse, and even the eyeballs were regarded as flames by the soul. Burned to ashes.

puff. His corpse fell to the ground, and only a patch of dust was picked up.

"Good job, Brother Match~"

Leon's heartless voice sounded from behind the flame skull.

Just now, taking advantage of Johnny's transformation, Leon had killed the rest of the props.

The main reason is that he is afraid that this stickman will rob him, anyway, his transformation is over, and these people are not needed anymore, so keep it...

It's impossible to keep it, it's a death no matter what.

...

Johnny, who turned into a flame skull, seemed to be in a state of something wrong with his whole person, which was a big change from the previous human form.

Although Johnny before him was also a person with a mind to do big things, with persistence and ideals, in general, he did not break out of the category of ordinary humans.

And this stickman who was Johnny before, gives people a sense of oppression, and...

The aggressiveness seems to be stronger by more than one level...

"you……"

The stickman Johnny stretched out his already boneless finger, pointed at Leon and said, "...guilt!"

Um? !

Yoha!

Leon was stunned and grinned.

Could it be that this is the legendary scolding chef when he is full? !

Am I guilty? I don't know in my heart!

Of course not!

However, Leon did not explain, instead he smiled and took his hand out of his pocket, pressing his fingers down, saying, "You, sure?!"

The Skull Stickman seemed to hesitate for a moment, and his fingers were no longer so straight, showing signs of retracting.

At the same time, a tiny strand of ice that seemed to have his own life entangled the white bones of his fingers, and quickly covered his whole body like a bone gangrene! Only a flaming skull is left!

Surprised and puzzled, the stickman Johnny heard a shocking shout: "I gave you a face, right?"

Immediately there was a black shadow in front of him, and then there was a bang, and the sky was spinning.

When Johnny the skull got up from the crushed ice on the ground, he saw a night watchman holding a sledgehammer, pulling his arms and sleeves, cursingly walking towards him.

I was relieved, the flame on his head disappeared, and Johnny, who had returned to normal, had not had time to react. A ball of flame hit between his legs and passed through his hips, bursting on the ground behind him, and He flew up and fell prone to the mud.

A pair of black shoes appeared in Johnny's eyes, and Mr. Night Watch's voice seemed to come from under Jiuyou: "...the evil spirit rider, get up..."

Johnny got up to his feet, he already remembered what had happened just now.

"...Mr. Night Watchman, I..."

"You are very nice...hehe..."

For some reason, Johnny suddenly felt that this "hehe" was particularly dangerous.

Before he could speak, the night watchman rushed to say: "You better get back the feeling you just had, and then change it back."

Johnny stepped back slightly and swallowed, "Why, why..."

Leon opened his hands and smiled happily: "Don't change back, you can't help but hit..."

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Its daybreak.

Lyon is grilling, as an energy supplement to his busy schedule last night.

Next to him, lying on the ground was a man in leather clothes with a color of horror in his eyes that had not completely faded away.

Johnny has never really felt that the newborn sunrise is so cute, so vibrant, and so kind.

In the dark night that just passed, under the guise of familiarity and actual combat exercises, this gentleman, the night watchman, blasted him with a hammer, and Johnny couldn't remember how many times the fire on his head had been extinguished.

Whenever he was grateful that he was about to faint due to his lack of physical strength, the night watchman would force him to wake him up without knowing what ability, and give him plenty of physical strength, so that he could continue to fill his sandbags, and he would be hammered over and hammered past...

At the last time, the night watchman actually sat on his back and took out a steak and said that he would use the fire on his head to cook a barbecue!

fortunately.

Fortunately!

Its daybreak.

Johnny touched his hair and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, what do you think."

"Huh? No, I'm thinking..."

Johnny said: "I'm thinking about ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the problem of my ability."

Lyon said as he ate, "Is there anything to think about. I will take you to the graveyard in the evening."

what……? ! !

Johnny said: "I don't think... this is necessary..."

Leon chuckled, "Yes~ heh... don't you want to know, do you have the secret of your family~"

Johnny was silent.

After a while, he looked up at Chaoyang with an extremely serious expression: "Yes!"

"Follow me to the cemetery if you want! Tonight!"

"..."

"……Oh."

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