The first thousand six hundred and thirty-eight chapters of the gun of the death penalty has arrived at noon
Carter Slay is the most typical old cowboy in the west.
He had a horse called Black Girl, an old gun called Widow, galloped in the wilderness of the west, almost the same as those cowboys who lived and had such a routine.
However, he must be special, because if he is not special, he will have no reason to be valued by Mephisto at the time, so he personally recruited him to become a ghost knight under his command.
The Ghost Knight is Mephisto's Guards and the most powerful force in the entire hell. Mephisto, who has always held this power firmly in his hands, has no reason to stuff any cat or dog into his own ranks of knights. Therefore, anyone who is chosen by him who can become a knight can be said to be a temporary hero. In this regard, Carter Sley is naturally no exception.
Before becoming the Ghost Rider, Carter Sley had already gained a reputation in the western United States. But when it comes to his name, someone may not know it, but when it comes to his name as a stingy sheriff, it is enough to silence all cowboys and gunmen in the entire western region.
No matter what kind of criminal it is, it is impossible for him to survive the sirens. No matter how powerful the gunman is, he cannot surpass the quick gun in the duel. In that era when moral degradation and people generally speak with the gun in their hands, he was the strongest. And almost all those who dared to question this fell on his quick gun.
It can be said that he is a legend of an era. In the West at that time, when he mentioned him and the revolver in his hand called the death penalty, none of them were dissatisfied. And it was precisely because of his great reputation that he attracted the attention of the cunning Lord Mephisto.
Mephisto also took great pains to make Carter Slay willingly become his knight.
He tried every means to bribe many greedy humans, including many big names like mayors and mayors. The reason why he wanted to bribe them was to charge Carter Sley.
A sheriff who can rely on his gun in his hand to make the entire western robbers dare not speak, obviously would not be willing to dedicate himself to the devil because of his greed for power. Since that is the case, it would be better to use conspiracies and tricks to make him completely despair of the world he is in, and thus devote his whole body and soul.
Mephisto did not do a lot of this kind of thing. He arranged everything for Old Carter with all knowledge. And just like his director, when Old Carter was framed and framed by the government he was loyal to, and when he went from a hero to a bear everyone shouted and beaten, the pride and justice he insisted on in his heart were like glass hit by a heavy hammer, shattered into millions of pieces.
At that time, Carter Sley was still a young and energetic guy. In terms of temper, he was considered to be jealous of evil. He was just a little bit of a gunpowder, and his impulse would always be one step ahead of reason. This is also the reason why Mephisto arranged such a move. He believed that this knight he was interested in could not be surrendered so honestly and accept the trial of those scumbags.
And the fact is indeed the case. Carter Sley was sent to the gallows because of his fictitious frame-up and slander. Of course, Carter Sley could not accept this. Of course, as an ordinary man, even if he was confiscated and imprisoned in a state prison with strict security, he had no way to resist. Therefore, his ultimate choice could only be to accept his power and become his knight, just like Mephisto designed.
The rage of revenge is always the best aid for the power of the Ghost Rider. When the ghost riders transform for the first time, they are always prone to completely destroying their reason by this revenge wrath. Carter Sley is no exception in this regard, but when he came back to his senses from this madness, he found that he had made a big mistake.
The shameless bureaucrats who framed him naturally did not escape his revenge and judgment. In this regard, he had nothing to regret. After all, when they made up their minds to frame a righteous man, they were already labeled as unforgivable. The door to hell was open to them, which was inevitable.
But the death of the Mounties and innocent people who were killed by being disturbed by this matter is something that Carter Slay could not accept.
Of course, some people may think that since these people will die under the Ghost Rider, they must be dead and are not worthy of sympathy at all. This sentence sounds true, but if you think about the era in which Carter Sley was in at that time, you will find that all this is the presumption of bystanders.
Nearly two hundred years ago, the West was not a civilized society in an orderly manner. At that time, people who held guns rarely said that there were completely innocent people. Conflicts between robbers, cowboys, Indians, and even colonists and pioneers in different regions might make your hands full of blood. Therefore, simply judging a person's crimes by killing is by no means a fair and reasonable means. Positions and survival factors are more issues that should be considered.
However, the Devil King would not use these things to consider whether a person is sinful. The standard he set was originally an agreement with God, which was to recruit more nutrients to his hell. As long as he could send his soul to hell, he would not care whether the soul was guilty. Therefore, Carter Slay had no possibility of making up for what he did.
This was a pain that could never be forgotten by him. His guilt almost made him crazy during that period. And it was precisely because of this guilt that he sealed up his most powerful weapon in the past, the revolver called the death penalty.
When introducing himself, Old Carter always said that his love gun was the Manchester called Widow. He would never tell you that his best weapon and most powerful weapon was an old-fashioned Colt revolver.
The level of six guns per second is not his limit. What limits this limit is always the capacity of the bullet cabin rather than his fire rate. This is the data he retained when he was still a human. After becoming a Ghost Rider, this data will only be higher and not lower.
Now, Old Carter's hand was pressed on the revolver around his waist. As soon as possible, he had not touched this gun called the death penalty for more than a hundred years, but when he touched the gun handle, the innate sense of familiarity still gave him a feeling of being infused with strength in his body. At this time, his eyes also changed.
If the flames burning in his eyes before could only make people feel hot, then now, if you look at his eyes again, you will feel a cold that penetrates your bones.
This cold is not the physical feeling brought to you by the change of temperature. It is more of a psychological factor. This is like facing death directly. Any living person will feel this way in this situation. With such a vision, Old Carter has already said this to the angels who are fighting guerrillas with him.
“it's high noon!”
The cowboy's duel was noon. In just a moment, Old Carter pulled out the death penalty revolver on his waist, and then completed a deadly six-game shot in an instant.
His gun draw speed was very fast, and his shooting speed was even faster. Not to mention the reaction of this series of actions, even the angels didn't see clearly. So naturally, the six unlucky guys were hit by him without any surprise, and were burned to ashes by the hellfire in a blast.
This is just the beginning, not the end. Old Carter, who completely showed his trump card, obviously could not be satisfied with such a little result. So on one side of his body, there was another set of fast and indescribable six consecutive shots.
This time, although the angels had already become aware, it was still impossible to resist this magical shooting.
Old Carter's Death Gun is far better than his speed of shooting with a rifle. If these angels can still react according to his movements when he shoots a rifle, then when he takes out the Death Gun, they will only be beaten as a target.
Six, twelve, eighteen. In just a few breaths, the angels who were still hanging old Carter and playing guerrillas had already made his souls under his guns one after another. Looking at the angels who were still shocked by this sudden change, Old Carter had already smiled and walked towards them with great strides.
Run. This is the only idea of all the surviving fallen angels. But it is not that simple to run at this time.
God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas. He untie his long-term seal and took out his most powerful weapon. The strongest knights in the past certainly had such confidence and strength. Naturally, those angels inevitably became victims of his guns to commemorate the long-lost highlight moment of this old knight.
Six, twelve...
Each gunshot was a series of angels turned into ashes. After several consecutive gunshots, there was no living angel on the entire battlefield except for the angel commander who was still entangled with the god Bianxiong.
This situation scared the courage of the only survivor and made the novice, the novice, striking.
No one could imagine that Old Carter, who could not even maintain Hellfire on weekdays, had such magical abilities. Compared with his ability, he had powerful power, but he was just a strong man waving a cotton candy, and there was no comparison at all.
This made him unable to help but imagine, if he had such ability? And just as he was imagining, Old Carter had already pointed at the remaining angel and slowly held the gun handle of the Death Spurs.
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Chapter completed!