The heroic feat of stopping the reactor core from melting down and saving the entire Los Angeles did not make Leopold Fitz and Mike happy at all, because there were two creatures in front of them that ordinary people could not understand before them. The Guards in golden power armor slowly approached the Ghost Knight. He lowered his long halberd and turned his halberd blade, making a stance that could slam a fatal blow at any time. At the same time, the Ghost Knight was looking at the Guards' movements with his empty eye sockets. When Constantine approached a certain distance, the flames on the Ghost Knight's body exploded like a bonfire that suddenly obtained fuel.

The Ghost Rider's palm wrapped in black leather gloves gradually showed red Mars, making his spirit body scream. This sound sounded like a thick layer of glass, but the scene was still creepy. Leopold Fitz saw the golden eagle logo on Constantine's shoulder armor and the weapon. He vaguely remembered that he had seen such an emblem somewhere. He whispered his speculation to Mike, and the mechanic Mike nodded thoughtfully.

Mike had a bold guess. "Stay behind me, little monkey." He called Fitz with his nickname and stood in front, "I think this may not end so well today."

"Question 1, where did you get the things you hid in this lab?" Constantine didn't care about the Ghost Rider's alert. "Question 2, who funded this lab and helped you get approval. Question 3, who else has seen that book besides you?"

"Let me go! Let me go, I will tell you!" The spirit body was a bald man wearing an old khaki suit and a haggard face. He struggled desperately and screamed. His voice aroused echoes as if it had been amplified, and the lingering sound kept echoing in the laboratory. The evil spirit knight grabbed him tighter and tighter, and the man's expression became more and more uncomfortable. He had to kneel down to the ground, as if he was still breathing with his lungs. However, this was just an illusion. The evil spirit knight gave the intention to grab his throat. The reason why he couldn't speak was entirely because of the man's own thoughts. He thought he was still alive.

"Answer the question," Constantine said calmly, "either die or say."

The Ghost Knight turned to the Imperial Guard, and seemed to be very afraid of Constantine's actions.

In the eyes of the Spirit of Revenge, the golden giant was lingering in the head of the golden giant. The fragments similar to it gave this humanoid superpower. Although the Spirit of Revenge has limited thinking ability, it has a vague sense of familiarity with that power. Under the radiation of that power, it cannot be sure whether its carrier can survive if it kills this dirty spirit before the Guards get the answer. Not long ago, the witch holding a metal staff severely damaged its carrier. Until the carrier recovered a little consciousness, the Spirit of Revenge reignited Robbie Reyes' flesh and blood and restored all the injuries on his body. Therefore, Constantine has not seen the pit that Wanda Maximov smashed with his staff on the burning skull of the Ghost Knight.

However, for the Revenge Spirit, its mission is to burn these filth, which is its only mission.

The evil spirit knight suddenly turned to the spirit body, and flames gushed out from his hands, as if he was planning to burn the spirit body immediately.

No one saw the movements of the Imperial Guards clearly. Fitz and Mike only felt a strong wind rushing on the face, as if the air had exploded. Many concrete pieces splashed on the solid ground, which forced them to close their eyes. Then a blue light was drawn from the dim laboratory, and then there was a deafening gunshot and explosion. Half a second later, accompanied by the crisp sound of the shell falling to the ground, Fitz and Mike, who opened their eyes, saw that the Ghost Rider had broken an arm seemed to be hit hard by a siege hammer and smashed on the wall of the laboratory. They saw that the bones on the Ghost Rider's chest were blown to pieces, and a big hole in the leather jacket was broken. Through the burning flames, you can see that the Ghost Rider's white spine was completely broken into bone slag. A huge crater was clearly visible, and even a deep scar was on the skull, which was almost cut in half.

At the same time, the flame-burning hand bone was still holding the spiritual body's neck tightly.

Constantine slowly withdrew her halberd, reached out and patted the bones of the hand, and placed the long halberd with flashing lightning steadily on his neck. The hot muzzle on the halberd was still smoking. It seemed that he was planning to execute the spirit at any time. Fitz and Mike couldn't understand why weapons in the real world could have an impact on creatures in another dimension, just like when the Ghost Rider grabbed the spirit, the principles behind these problems made them puzzled.

The spirit body was still kneeling on the ground and motionless. It was not that he didn't want to leave, but that he could not move at all. As Constantine approached, he felt that he was gradually pulled under the violent sun like a parasite in the gutter. The surface of the spirit body gradually showed a faint black smoke. The black smoke did not seem to belong to this world. It disappeared immediately after leaving a certain range of the spirit body. The two agents of SHIELD did not smell any smell.

"Don't move, or I'll tear you into pieces."

As the only two ordinary people present, the voice of the Imperial Guards brought them back to their deity.

Mike gasped, and the battle that had been less than half a second just now shocked him deeply. He almost forgot that he still needed to breathe. With the fingers wrapped in armor from the guards, Fitz and Mike found that the Ghost Knight was climbing up from the ground with difficulty, and fragments of skin and muscle appeared on the burning body. Although these things were finally burned to ashes by the flames, the Ghost Knight was indeed recovering. The broken white bones grew like ice under the flames, and the broken arms gradually recovered, and the skull filled with flames began to burn violently.

However, Constantine didn't even think of looking at him at first sight, as calm as if he hadn't done anything amazing just now - although Wanda Maximov possessed powerful magic, he had very little combat experience. The initial trial of Constantine's Imperial Guard was to follow his monarch to hunt and kill cultists and corrupters on alien planets infected by external dimensions in the Milky Way. Tens of thousands of corrupters died at the hands of him and Salomon, and he accumulated a lot of combat experience.

He will not give the enemy a chance to fight back.

"He seems very angry." Fitz said quietly at the Ghost Rider. Mike felt that he patted Fitz and asked him to shut up. Anyone here - if the burning human skeleton and the guy who looked stronger than the Hulk could be considered human - could easily kill them. For the sake of their lives, it is best not to attract their attention.

"The last chance." As the Ghost Rider gradually stood up, Constantine's speech speed gradually accelerated. Although this experimental model of the long halberd was not as powerful as the weapon the monarch would give him later, it was also one of the weapons forged by the monarch himself. It is said that ancient spells were also incorporated in the forging process, which allowed the Imperial Guards to harm this filthy spirit body.

What the spirit said, but neither Fitz nor Mike could hear it clearly. They only saw the long spear with flashing lightning swaying at a speed that the naked eye could not see clearly. The spirit disappeared into the dazzling white light in a wail. Mike subconsciously pulled Fitz back a few steps because he saw the angry evil spirit knight Zhang Dazhao roaring silently and rushed towards the golden armored giant.

Constantine quickly pointed the long halberd at the rushing Ghost Rider. The large-caliber explosive gun fired instantly, and the qualitative explosive bomb exploded the Ghost Rider's limbs into bones. However, the incomplete Ghost Rider still rushed up with his hands and feet. Constantine waved the long halberd and smashed the Ghost Rider out. If Mike did not retreat, the Ghost Rider would just land at their feet.
Chapter completed!