Chapter 998: 3. Hell 50 meters

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There is always a lot of strange things in a closed, never open hell.
Idle and bored, and never die, there will be some gossip among the demons who have endured the most terrible prisoner punishment in the world.
Some people say that there is a magic dragon in Doomsday volcano.
When it wakes up, it will tear the world, bring cataclysmic catastrophe, and kill this dusty with all the ghosts in it.
That would be the ultimate of everything.
It is also said that the little white-faced Constantine who opened the bar next to the river is the most powerful man in this wasteland.
He relied on his masculine charm and excellent bed time to conquer a powerful succubus and turned her into his own demon.
The mysterious disappearance of the succubus that once controlled this area seems to corroborate the news.
Others say that the new fierce character on the plain of ashes under the volcano of Doom.
The crazy skull who always rides on a skeleton locomotive and roars towards the gate of when every night falls is actually the son of a lord.
It was a prince who made a mistake
Unless it admits its error to its father, it will never be free.
In short, gossip is the most noticeable thing in this desperate place.
Its circulation speed is faster than everyone imagines.
But the gossip has its own shortcomings.
That is authenticity.
For example, the above three widely spread messages are all fake.
In the Doomsday volcano, there is no magic dragon that destroys the world.
Constantine was able to stand on the side of the river of complaining, not because he used his bed to contract a powerful succubus... well, although the succubus does exist, it did help Constantine.
But she is not as powerful as the legend.
Constantine's rapid rise is because this guy has the best brain and thickest skin in this land.
Finally, the Skeleton Knight on the Ember Plains was chased by all demons and rushed to the gate of Hell.
Nor is he the prince of hell...
Its origin is more than any prince.
it is...
"Johnny!"
At the edge of the Ash Plain, Merlin said the name of the knight who was rushing towards the gate of with a laugh.
In Merlin's vision, every detail of the galloping skeleton knight is so clear.
Burning bones cast the whole body.
The boiling flame is covered like flesh and blood.
He was still wearing a black jacket on the day of his death.
But the clothes were already broken.
His locomotive roared like a beast in hell.
But the locomotive itself was already scarred.
He must have been racing for a long time.
Maybe Johnny hadn't taken a break for so long from falling into hell.
He may have remained in the form of a ghost knight, rushing to find freedom and liberation in this desperate place.
"Johnny..."
Merlin was suspended in mid-air, and he looked at the knights galloping on the ashy ground, his eyes full of doubts.
Johnny was taken away by Mephistopheles and entered Hell after falling to the ground, which Merlin could understand.
After all, he signed a contract with the devil, it is impossible to go to heaven.
But the question is, how could Johnny get thrown here?
Constantine said that only those dead souls who have nowhere to go and are not accepted anywhere will come here.
Doesn't Mephistopheles need Johnny's soul?
Secondly, before Memphis killed Johnny, he had obviously ended Johnny's contract. In theory, he was no longer a ghost knight.
But why can he transform?
And has been maintained in the form of evil knight.
In the end, Johnny's condition seems to be wrong...
He looked a little bit too crazy...
Behind the frowning Merlin, Constantine and his scorpion hid in the shadow of a large rock.
Zakang himself hid in the fluffy mane of the scorpion lion. With the help of his enchantment, he concealed himself to avoid being discovered.
There was a calm plain of ashes just now, and it was crazy at this time.
Tens of thousands of demons rushed out of the shadow door opened like a wild dog chasing a hare.
They roared, bursting from all directions in the blazing flames and the earth-blooded blood rain, chasing the burning skeleton locomotive and rushing towards the gate of hell.
It's like Johnny led the weird-looking demons to freedom.
But it is not.
The demons had no interest in Hell's Gate, they only chased Johnny himself.
They want to catch up with him and then destroy him.
They wanted to torture him, peel him and bones, tear him and the wreckage of the burning locomotive and spread them across the plain of ashes.
But Johnny didn't seem to be afraid.
He slammed the throttle, and the skeleton locomotive was accelerating in the low-pitched thunder of the engine.
Those fierce demons couldn't catch up with him at all.
Even if it catches up, it will be ignited and shattered by the fire burning around the locomotive.
Nothing can stop the evil knight from rushing to the gate of hell.
Even if there were more demons, he was not afraid.
"Roar!"
In the dripping blood rain, Johnny roared.
The closer he was to the gate of hell, the faster the blood rain fell in the sky. The raindrops scattered on Johnny and fell on his bones, like a stream of water blasting into the flames.
The white steam rose into the air, just like the black smoke from the coal-eating train burning.
"The fire of is extinguishing..."
Merlin narrowed his eyes and said:
"There is some force preventing him from approaching the door."
"That's natural."
Constantine chattered in hiding:
"In recent months, he has appeared here every day, and every day after his resurrection, he drove to the so-called ‘freedom’.

"In the beginning, I heard the demons say this, and I ran over to see it. I wanted to draw him in."
Zakang pouted:
"Everyone is an earthman after all, and we must help each other in this ghost place."
"But guess what?"
"That guy didn't plan to communicate with anyone at all, he almost used the damn, burning car to shred me."
"He's crazy, Merlin, the soul in that skeleton is irrational."
"He may have been shredded too many times. I mean, he was killed so many times by the demons in this ghost place, causing his soul to be broken."
"do you know him?"
Zakang looked at Merlin and said:
"I know you have a lot of friends, but I didn't expect that you guys can find companions in hell, great!"
"He is not a companion."
Merlin glanced at Zhan Kang, he said:
"He is a brother..."
"The brothers of the children of Hell, Johnny Blazer, the evil knight of this era, the Memphis snatched him from our hands and assassinated him."
"Mephis?"
Zang Kang blinked, he said:
"That Great Devil? Hell Lord? Don't joke, I admit that you are very strong now, Merlin, but you are a little worse than Hell Lord..."
"Do I tell you anything?"
Merlin pouted his lips. He looked at Johnny's position. His fingers were beating to draw a spell. He said casually:
"Do I have to tell you even if I hurt Odin? Do you think I can't control my mouth as much as you do? Do you say anything?"
"Odin?"
Constantine was also a spellcaster before his death.
This bold and courageous guy dared to directly absorb the power of the third house to strengthen his magic.
He may be a little weaker, but his vision is definitely not bad.
A guy who can pack and sell his soul 13 times can't possibly be an ignorant bastard.
He certainly knew who Odin was and what Odin represented.
"Do not believe!"
Zakang said:
"Unless you show evidence."
"believe it or not!"
Merlin shattered the magic circle outlined in his hand while fighting with Zang Kang.
When the magical light shattered, a pillar of hellfire penetrated the ash ground in a heavenly manner.
Merlin's positioning is very accurate.
The location where the fire column broke out was just in front of Johnny driving the Mercedes.
The fire burning on the ghost knight has been almost extinguished by the blood rain, and the remaining flames can no longer help him resist the invasion of the demons around him.
His gallop tonight may be over.
But the fire column suddenly rising in front of him gave Johnny hope.
The white skull of the Ghost Rider collided with a click, and it made a weird laugh.
Fasten the handlebars and bang the throttle again.
The locomotive that was about to go out fit into the pillar of fire.
The fire of evoked by Merlin was like a recharge, making the flames extinguished on the body of the evil knight ignited again, and the burning was more intense.
Two flames erupted from the exhaust pipe of the knight's locomotive.
Like a thruster, pushing it and its owner to the front door of at a faster speed.
500 meters.
300 meters.
100 metres.
Seen from a height, the trail of flames pulled away from the ashes was like a bright line of fire across the plain.
Ghost Rider is getting closer and closer to Hell's Gate.
This time, even Zha Kang couldn't help but get up.
Throwing a spiritual sight at himself, he looked at the position of the evil knight.
The demons are chasing Johnny's locomotive almost inseparably. As Johnny gets closer and closer to the gate of hell, the demons roar more crazily.
They even used their bodies to block Johnny's escape.
One demon after another appeared before Johnny.
The madly rotating wheels, like guillotines, cut off the demon's waist, and the flames of spewed out from Johnny's mouth, just like magma, burning the demons.
But they are too many.
Just like the rolling ocean.
They tore apart Johnny's locomotive with their claws, destroying the wheels and making the whine whine.
Johnny's speed is getting slower and slower.
Just like falling into a quagmire of struggling.
"boom"
His locomotive was ripped off by the demons, and he himself jumped from the locomotive and landed on the ground.
Regardless of the demon attacking behind him, he opened his legs and rushed to the door of with only the last 50 meters left.
free...
Freedom seems to be in sight.
Almost at your fingertips.
"Quick!"
Zakang stood on the head of the scorpion lion, waving his fists to cheer for Johnny.
Of course, this guy is just watching the fun.
He and Johnny are not friends.
Merlin shook his head.
He turned around and said to Zakang:
"No need to watch, he can't get through it."
"boom"
Johnny's running body was knocked down from behind by an attacking horror halberd, and the abyss lord like a mountain rushed arrogantly, stepping Johnny into the ground in the roar.
The demons howled and threw over.
They tore his body, tore and cut off his bones, robbed and destroyed his soul, until his everything was completely crushed and destroyed.
The white bones and the wreckage of the locomotive were thrown on the ground of the Ash Plain, and were scattered away by the hot wind.
They punish him for their sins.
Those demons...
Have fun with this.
After the demon dispersed, Johnny's white phalanx was still on the ground. In front of him, the gate of still stood.
Mercedes-Benz failed again tonight.
The last 50 meters...
It is like a brand-new, insurmountable.
"Fur..."
Merlin took a "cigar" from Jaccon, and he ignited the flame and lit the smoke for himself and Jaccon.
He looked into the direction of Johnny's crushed bones, and a smoky smoke spewed out of his mouth.
He narrowed his eyes.
After a few seconds, he turned his head and said to Zakang:
"You go to collect his wreckage, including the torn metal, move faster."
"Next time, let him be resurrected in your tavern, I want to talk to him."
"Why should I go?"
Zakang hugged his arms and snorted:
"Don't you have long hands?"
"Let you go, you go, where is so much nonsense?"
Merlin snorted.
He looked up and glanced at the gloomy, blinding sky of this desperate place, the pale unknown halos looming in the black clouds.
He says:
"perhaps you're right."
"Ok?"
Zakang looked at Merlin in surprise, he said:
"What is right?"
"Those gossips, I mean, this may indeed not be built by those lords."
Merlin held his chin and said softly:
"Maybe it really has something to do with people in heaven."
"Evil Knight, Spirit of Vengeance, Archangel Randekiel...and Gabriel."
He turned back and looked at Johnny Mori's direction, he said:
"Johnny is the key to something, maybe it is the hope we need, there is no doubt about it."
"Go, save him back."
"Hey, I'm not your follower or your subordinates!"
Zakang said dissatisfiedly:
"Don't talk to me in that tone! I don't like it!"
"Okay, okay, Constantine."
Merlin held out his hand and showed a false smile on his face. He held out his hand and adjusted the whole dress for Zha Kang.
He says:
"You are my friend, all right?"
"Now, friend, do me a favor and go to work."
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