"Brother of the sons of hell, Johnny Blaze, the Ghost Rider of this era, the bastard Mephist snatched him from us and assassinated him."

“Mephist?”

Zhakang blinked, he said:

"That big devil? Hell Lord? Stop kidding, I admit that you are very powerful now, Merlin, but you are a little worse than Hell Lord..."

"Did I tell you everything?"

Merlin curled his lips, he looked at Johnny's direction, his fingers pounding to outline a spell, he said casually:

"Do I even tell you the matter of me hurting Odin? Do you think I can't control my mouth like you, and I will say anything?"

"Odin?"

Constantine was also a spellcaster before she died.

This bold guy dares to directly absorb the power of the San Palace to strengthen his magic power.

He may have a little less strength, but his vision is definitely not bad.

A guy who can sell his soul 13 times can never be a ignorant bastard.

Of course he knew who Odin was and what Odin represented.

"Don't believe it!"

Zhakang said:

"Unless you come up with evidence."

"Believe it or not!"

While fighting with Zhakang, Meilin shattered the magic circle outlined in his hand.

When the magic light was broken, a pillar of fire from hell penetrated into the land of ashes in a state of heaven and earth.

Merlin's positioning is very accurate.

The location where the pillar of fire broke out was just in front of Johnny driving.

The burning of hell fire on the Ghost Knight was almost wiped out by the blood rain, and the remaining flames could no longer help him resist the invasion of the surrounding demons.

His rush tonight may end here.

But the pillar of fire suddenly rose in front of him gave Johnny hope.

The white skull of the Ghost Rider collided and made a strange laugh.

Hold the handlebar tightly and knock the accelerator down again.

The motorcycle that was about to go out fitted into the pillar of fire.

The Hell Fire that Merlin summoned was like charging, causing the extinguished flames on the body of the Ghost Rider to burn again, and the burning was even more violent.

Two flames erupted from the exhaust pipe of the Knight's motorcycle.

It was like a thruster, pushing it and its owner to pounce on the gate of hell ahead at a faster speed.

500 meters.

300 meters.

100 meters.

From a high altitude, the trajectory of the flame that was pulled apart on the ashes was like a bright line of fire across the plain.

The Ghost Rider is getting closer and closer to the Gate of Hell.

Now, even Zhakang couldn't help but get up.

He lost a spiritual vision technique for himself, and he looked at the position of the evil spirit knight.

The demons were almost chasing Johnny's motorcycle. As Johnny got closer and closer to the gate of Hell, the demons were yelling even more crazy.

They even used their bodies to stop Johnny from escaping.

One demon after another flashed into Johnny's eyes.

The crazy-rotating wheels cut off the demons that blocked the road in the waist like guillotines. The flames of hell were sprayed out of Johnny's mouth, like magma, burning the damn demons.

But they are too numerous.

Just like a rolling ocean.

They used their claws to tear Johnny's motorcycle apart, destroying the wheels, and making the motorcycle whine.

Johnny's speed is getting slower and slower.

It's like falling into a quagmire of struggle.

"Bang"

His motorcycle was torn apart by the demons, and he himself jumped up from the motorcycle and landed on the ground.

Regardless of the demon coming from behind, he stepped aside and rushed to the gate of hell, which was only the last 50 meters left in front of him.

free...

Freedom seems to be right in front of you.

Almost within reach.

"Quick!"

Zhakang stood on the head of the Scorpion Lion and waved his fists to cheer for Johnny.

Of course, this guy just watches the fun.

He and Johnny are not friends.

Merlin shook her head.

He turned around and said to Zhakang:

"No need to look at it, he can't get through."

"Bang"

Johnny's running body was knocked down from behind by a terrifying halberd attacking from behind. The abyss lord, as huge as a mountain, rushed over ruthlessly and stepped on Johnny into the ground with a roar.

The demons howled and rushed over.

They tear his body, tear and cut off his bones, snatch and destroy his soul until everything of him is completely crushed and eroded.

The white bone slag and the wreckage of the motorcycle were thrown on the ground of the ashes plain, blown away by the scorching wind.

They punish him for their sins.

Those demons...

Have fun with this.

After the demon dissipated, Johnny's white finger bones were still stuck on the ground, and in front of him, the gate of hell was still standing.

Mercedes-Benz failed again tonight.

The last 50 meters...

It's like the sky is insurmountable.

"Furo..."

Merlin took a "cigar" from Zakang, and he summoned the flames and lit the cigarette for himself and Zakang.

He looked into the direction of Johnny's broken bones, and opened his mouth and sprayed a wisp of smoke.

He squinted his eyes.

After a few seconds, he turned his head and said to Zhakang:

"You go and collect his wreckage, including the torn metal, move faster."

"Next time, let him rise in your tavern, I'm going to talk to him."

"Why do you want me to go?"

Zhakang hugged his arms and snorted:

"Didn't you have a good hand?"

"If you want to go, you can go, where can you come from so much nonsense?"

Merlin snorted.

He raised his head and glanced at the hazy, illuminated sky of the desperate land, and those pale and unknown halos appeared in the black clouds.

He said:

"Maybe you're right."

"Um?"

Zha Kang looked at Meilin in surprise and said:
To be continued...