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Chapter 370 I will teach you to control it

"That guy laughed so badly." Evanson curled his lips. Apart from himself, he was the only guy with a dual personality who dared to make such a ghost laugh on this plane.

Melinda and Claya looked at Evanson at the same time, which means you should deal with it quickly. It is not wrong to have mental illness, but it is your responsibility to let it go and hurt others randomly.

Johnny Blaze's control over the Ghost Riders in his body is getting weaker and weaker. Now it's darkness, and it's home court of the Ghost Riders. Feeling the evil souls around them with the blood of innocent people dyed with their hands, the Ghost Riders are becoming more and more restless.

"Ah!" Johnny kept roaring in pain, and then turned into a sickly laughter, rolling back and forth on the ground, beating the ground with his hands as if he was venting his ventilated.

The skin turned red as if it had been cooked. The face with a frivolous expression showed the appearance of a knight from time to time. Sometimes the eye sockets were deep into hollows, and sometimes the flesh and blood on the mouth were lost, leaving only the charred teeth.

Evanson walked over quickly. He didn't want this guy to transform on the plane. Not to mention that he would bite everywhere like a mad dog. His knight's ability to not die with bare hands is enough to make people feel headache. With his real power, it is enough to transform the plane into his mount.

Johnny, who was lying on the ground, noticed someone coming, and stood up strangely like a zombie, roaring and opening his mouth to pounce on him.

"Hmph!" Evanson snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, stretched out his right hand to collect the bearish evil flames.

"Drink..." Johnny, who was rushing towards him, immediately paused, stared at the green flame cautiously, and slowly took a step back.

"Yes, I know that fear can't be considered a mad dog." Evanson touched his chin with his left hand. It seemed that the Ghost Knight was not purely irrational, at least he still remembered how many losses he had suffered in evil energy.

"Johnny, can you hear what I said?" Evanson asked, shaking the flame in his hand.

"Listen." Johnny closed his eyes and gasped heavily, looking at Evanson with cold sweat on his face. The Cavalier retreated slightly, and Johnny Blaze immediately took back some of his physical dominance.

"Come with me, I'll teach you how to control it." Evanson said to Johnny, while he gestured to the surveillance camera behind him. "Ah, by the way, don't forget your Hot Wheels."

Johnny was now suppressing the Knight in his body with all his might, and his mind could no longer think much, so he mentioned the pair of roller skates he had snatched and passed by Evanson.

Melinda, who was standing behind them, saw the meaning of Evanson's gesture just now, and her eyes turned and followed with a sinister smile.

Evanson took Johnny to the rear cabin door of the plane, and the pilot opened the cabin door.

"Come here Johnny." Evanson waved his hand at Johnny and "look outside."

Johnny stood by the hatch door, looking at the dark night sky outside, feeling the cold wind blowing on his body at the Eastern European night, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.

"Take this for you." At this time, Claya hurriedly ran over from behind, took a large fitness ring with a diameter of one meter, and put it on Johnny, "I am a mage, it will be helpful for you to carry it." After that, she squeezed Evanson's eyes mischievously, jumped backwards.

"She's right, take it with you." Evanson immediately nodded and said to Johnny. "Now you close your eyes, take a deep breath, relax, and don't think about anything else."

Evanson said as he stepped back and glanced at Melinda.

"Wait..." Johnny suddenly woke up and shouted at Evanson, "I know what you are going to do...ahhhhh..."

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked away by Melinda's ten-meter run-up kick and disappeared into the vast night with the gradually moving away.

Evanson shrugged and gestured to the camera behind him to close the hatch door "So what if you know."

"Is the anger gone?" Then he turned around and looked at Melinda, who was smugly next to him, "This kick must be very satisfying."

"Hmph..." A rare smile appeared on Melinda's cold face. "Now I can almost forgive him."

"Then let's go down too. That guy will heat up the scene and you will take the people to save the child in the chaos."

Meanwhile, Carrigan also reached a deal with Millhak, who bought four javelin missiles in one go, and a dozen spare warheads.

"How many people do you have to deal with this time?" Mirhak was slightly curious. The mercenary supported him to buy so many missiles in one go. Could it be that he wanted to do a big deal?

"There are only two people." Carrigan said the truth with a wry smile.

"Two?" Mirhak looked back at his subordinates, and sneered at the same time. He didn't want to tell the truth, can he lie to me with such an outrageous lie?

But just as they were laughing, a disharmonious scream suddenly came from the sky, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the screams. Unfortunately, the place they were staying was too bright, so they could only vaguely watch a black dot falling rapidly.

Carrigan felt cold. The last time he was suddenly attacked by a female tyrannosaurus falling from the sky, so he kicked open a box without saying a word, picked up a dart and loaded it into it.

"Hahaha" The scream in the air suddenly turned into a crazy and ethereal laughter, and the darker one turned into a dazzling flame.

"I'm going to be a ruthless one." When Carrigan saw this scene, he felt a toothache. The Ghost Knight was even more terrifying than the female Tyrannosaurus. Fortunately, he had loaded the bullet and locked the target. He only hoped that the missile would have the power promised by the arms dealer.

As soon as the launch button was pressed, the missile launched immediately showed Evanson's deep hatred. First, it jumped up straight, and even rose to a high altitude next to the falling Ghost Rider. Then another 180-degree turn and flew down quickly.

The Ghost Rider is now free from falling and has nowhere to be subjected to force. He was directly hit by the missile and hit the ground with a heavy blow, and then a bomb exploded, rolling up a large area of ​​fire.

"Roar!" The mercenaries below cheered, and they were licking blood from the knife. Their favorite thing was to watch was the explosion scene, of course, the enemy explosion. As an identity-owned arms merchant, Mirhak did not have the same hobbies as these small minions, but he still smiled and plucked his palms a few times. Although he didn't know what he killed, he just wanted to be a good person.

But the smiles and cheers of the crowd gradually solidified, and a skull burning with flames slowly walked from the craters emitting thick smoke... No, it should be said that it was sliding out.

I saw him wearing a thorny leather jacket, a hot wheel, an iron chain wrapped around him, and a flame-covered Vajra circle in his left hand.

The skull tilted and raised his left hand. The vajra circle immediately flew out and hit a mercenary closer to him. The man didn't even have time to scream and immediately turned into a ignition light. The vajra circle seemed to have spirituality and automatically bounced back to the skeleton's hand.
Chapter completed!
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