Chapter 770: 27. Black heart. Lucky day

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Doing a big thing in the real world will always encounter various difficulties, and no one will be as smooth as a fairy tale.
Heixing knew from the beginning that his career was not so easy to succeed. The first half of the journey from escape to to finding the scroll has been very smooth, and even a little too smooth, it means that the next half of the journey will be absolutely difficult.
"Wow"
The flaming skull locomotive was like a heavy siege tank, and it hit the black railing gate of the cemetery, but instead of crashing the gate, it melted the metal directly.
In the touch of the tumbling fire of hell, the gate of the cemetery was melted into a scorching iron slag, which fell to the ground with jingle bells.
This old-fashioned motorcycle is now very cool, and its headlights are shaped into a roaring devil head.
The steering rod is towering at the front, buckled in the hands by a skeleton knight wearing a black jacket with a wind, and the bone claws of the necklace of the devil's head are extended on both sides of the hood, adding a strong and evil meaning to this car. A different kind of weight.
The four exhaust pipes are also shaped like the heels of beasts.
But it no longer emits harmful gases to the environment, replaced by a pure and crazy flame.
It's as if this monster-like car devoured the world, chewed the pale reality, and then excreted it in a scorching flame.
The flaming flames attached to the two gears burned the ground into a burning rut, like a demon walking across the ground, leaving a strange mark of the hoof.
It was fine above the soil, but on the well-paved highway, where the knight went, the solidified asphalt had been re-ignited and then seemed to be torn apart by claws.
The Austin City Construction Department is estimated to be very distressed. The roads from inside to outside of the city are almost destroyed by this crazy and strange knight...and it has to be laid again with a sum of money.
However, this may not be a good thing. Large projects always have a lot of oil and water.
"Click"
The domineering and cool locomotive crashed the tombstone all the way in the flames, and galloped in a gesture of knocking everything down, and then stopped precisely in a cool and perfect tail, which was ready for battle. In front of Prince Blackheart.
In the roar of the locomotive, the flame skeleton turned its head like a robot and stared at the black heart.
Heixing was staring at him.
This knight is not easy to provoke. Blackheart knows this. As a member of the Mephistopheles, it knows the lethality of the evil knight better than most creatures.
Although in the real world, this knight only appeared in the form of legend, but in Mephistopheles, this knight has existed for thousands of years.
The principle of its formation is very complicated...
To put it simply, the hosts supporting the contract turned into another soul of the evil knight, not a creature, it came from heaven, more precisely, from the God of creation.
This kind of spirit called the spirit of revenge, or the soul of judgment, was once the "punisher" after the legend of the Great Flood that God descended into the world to maintain order in the world.
But then a series of very complicated stories happened. These vengeful spirits were induced to fall and became mad, and they were managed by Mephistopheles.
But its existence is still sacred, and the power after madness is even greater, so that the great devil cannot directly control them.
Mephistopheles has been studying how to manipulate these crazy holy spirits. With its super evil wisdom, it has finally found a way to save the country with a curve.
It uses contracts to lure those mortals with potential, and then inserts the mad vengeful spirit into the mortal soul, causing them to entangle with the mortal soul, and finally regenerates as a knight of evil spirits.
In this case, Mephistopheles can manipulate the mortals to disguise the vengeful spirits with great destructive power.
However, such manipulation methods are always limited, and the mad vengeful spirit occasionally wakes up and will instinctively try to get rid of the big devil’s control, so Mephistopheles is very careful when selecting knights, and will not let a vengeful spirit be in the same one. The knight stayed too long.
And even a mortal who has the greatest potential can hardly really exert the full power of the Spirit of Vengeance.
But having said that, in all the stories about the evil knights known to the Black Heart, these burning skeleton knights can still perfectly complete most of the tasks that Mephistopheles has arranged in the world.
Even if the power is suppressed because of the potential problem, the judgment power derived from the fusion of and heaven is still not just for everyone.
This is a great enemy!
"you..."
The Skeleton Knight reached out his right hand, and the pale bones of the burning flame pointed to the black heart with black resentment all over his body. It said in a jerky and hoarse tone:
"guilty!"
"Huh, who will judge me?"
The black heart spread its claws, and its body covered with purple-black scales squatted slightly, its cool black long hair dancing in the cold wind, and its slender tail flicked.
In the surge of black resentment, the temperature in this cemetery was rapidly decreasing.
The frost formed on the ground was visible to the naked eye, and the wind mixed with black ice was also as self-conscious, and under the control of the black heart, he returned to the skeleton knight to return.
"Snapped"
The evil spirit knight stood in front of the skeleton locomotive. It walked towards the black heart in a mechanical posture. It clenched its fists, and the fire on its arm burned more violently.
Between the waving of the hand bones, the cold wind was easily shattered, and the erupting fire struck forward with a torrential gesture, melting the frost gathered by the black heart in an instant, and also blowing the black resentment that rolled around the black heart. Stretches backwards.
"It's amazing."
Seeing that the grievance attack had no effect, the black heart buckled up five fingers, and the figure was between the ghostly jumps, quickly approaching the burning knight, and then shot with a paw, the heavy force was shot on the skull knight's palatine bone, letting the white bone emit Overwhelmed sound.
The burning skull made several rotations on the spine, and finally stopped shaking in a reverse 180° posture.
It was as if the paw of the black heart had interrupted the head of the evil knight.
But it's not that simple.
The knight's burning hands protruded, buckled the black heart's arm, the fire of broke out, and the black heart's scales were melted in an instant. In the pain of the high-level devil's cry, it was dropped with a fierce over the shoulder and smashed in The ground behind the knight.
"boom"
The ground at the feet of the two cracked broke apart, and every move of the evil knight would trigger an explosion of hellfire.
The fire of wrapped around it is not quite the same as the flames used by ordinary demons, which is mixed with the judgment power of the spirit of revenge, and the destructive power is almost doubled.
Black Heart’s cool black long hair was burned clean, and its body was covered with terrible scorch marks. In the first battle between the two sides, Black Heart was cut off by the evil knight and his sternum was not Turn up normally.
It seems extremely embarrassed. Obviously, whether it is energy projection or pure power, the black heart away from and away from home is at a disadvantage.
After all, the farther creatures are from hell, the weaker they will be.
"Snapped"
The Ghost Rider raised his left foot and stepped the black heart in the pit under his feet with burning boots. His hands were placed on the twisted skull. In the sound of clicking and clicking, the burning skull was turned over.
"Click"
The skull is reset, and the quirky skeleton with this action mode shakes its head up and down, making it more accurate at the joints.
"Black heart... suck!!!"
The Ghost Rider made a sneer. He bent down and clasped his hands on the scales of the black heart chest that seemed to be unable to fight back. He grabbed the whole person from the ground, and they were facing each other.
"Look straight into my eyes!"
In the hoarse roar of the evil knight, in the pale skull eyes, the fire of burst out in a focused manner, and the scorching will of the vengeful spirit pierced into the black eyes of the black heart like a sword.
This is the most lethal weapon of the evil knight. It originates from the eye of the vengeful spirit's judgment, and can ignite the evil of a creature like a firewood.
It does not hurt the body, but burns the soul directly.
"what!"
Blackheart seemed to be in pain. It screamed, struggling all over the body, like the sinners who were about to burn their souls.
But the next moment, at the moment when the Cavaliers won, the black heart's scale-covered and anxious face suddenly outlined an unabashed sarcasm.
"So much sin, so much firewood, but it's a pity that I don't have any... a soul that can ignite you!"
"Click"
Heixing finally seized the opportunity to turn into a victory, seized the opportunity it had been waiting for.
Its claws held the burning spine of the Ghost Rider from left to right, all the black grievances in the whole body gathered together, and a terrible black shock wave broke out in the body of the Ghost Rider.
The extreme cold with that resentment was like pushing the most unruly snowstorm on the Siberian plain into the knight's body.
Flames can be extinguished...
No matter how hot the flame is, just find the right way, it can be extinguished, not to mention, this knight in front of Blackheart, it was just born tonight.
It is far from mature.
"Oh!"
The Ghost Rider roared, but the frozen frost hardened against the flames, siege the city in every inch of his bones, and after a few seconds, the flames of the Vengeful Spirit were quickly weakened.
After the last large-scale eruption, the scorching flame was extinguished, and Johnny Brezer, the host, was also held by the black heart in the endless black cold.
"boom"
The flesh-born Johnny was pinched on the ground by the black heart and pinched his neck. The high-level devil looked at the mortal under his feet. Its horrible and ugly face was close to Johnny. He sniffed his cheek in his horrified gaze.
"Bah! A broken soul with a bad smell, trying to destroy a monster without a soul."
The black heart, who was burned all over the body, ridiculed:
"I don't know either, you or me, which one is more sad..."
"But unfortunately, I have no time to play with you."
A flicker of light flashed in the devil's eyes, its claws clasped at the next moment, and Johnny's neck was broken off in the clicking noise.
In the vengeful spirit form, the evil knight can quickly recover from all damage, but Johnny as a carrier is obviously not.
However, after the neck was broken, Johnny's body still had flames rolling, and the vengeful spirit in his soul was repairing his injury.
But it takes time...
Time is what Blackheart needs most.
"Tell me the old man, I won!"
The devil prince grabbed Johnny's self-healing body and threw it fiercely at the cabin of the old knight Shi Lei, and then stumbled into the distance into the night.
Now that things are in hand, all it has to do now is rush to San Van Gonzaga as quickly as possible. The good news is that it is not far from the haunted town.
The better news is that the carrier of the evil knight is hit hard by it, and the damage that the mortal body can bear is finally limited. Before the dawn, the knight should not bother it.
But the damage caused by the fire from the evil knight is so easy to heal, plus it stays away from hell, every time it stays in this world for a second, it becomes weaker and weaker.
The black heart limped on the road leading to the town of San Van Gonzá. Because of the wounds caused by the fire of hell, the black heart had to use the tail to prop up the body to achieve rapid movement, that posture...
Quite enchanting.
In the race against the clock, Black Heart has never been so desperately eager to have a mobility tool, just like the locomotive of the nasty evil knight, but it is not good at calling.
But today it seems to be the lucky day of the Prince of Black Heart. Just as the inner irritability of the Black Heart rose to the top, the engine sound of the vehicle buzzing sounded on the road behind it.
The Prince of Black Heart turned around and saw an off-road vehicle carrying people and music, driving in his own direction.
"Baton!"
The black heart whistled happily. Although it has always been extremely contemptuous of the inanimate vehicle created by humans, at present, it is always better than nothing.
The prince of stood on the side of the road, transformed into a human form, thumb up, and made a gesture of hitchhiking towards the speeding off-road vehicle.
The off-road vehicle was close to the Prince of Hell standing on the side of the road. Just before it stopped, a horrified cry came from the car:
"No, Stephen! Don't stop!"
"Haha, late!"
Blackheart made a malicious laugh, pulled the door off the car, and squeezed it into the galloping car.
It pressed its sharp claws against the neck of the man who was driving, and then looked at the sullen blond man sitting in the seat behind him holding a cane.
Well, by human standards, this guy is really strong, but it seems like a disability...
very pitiful.
The Prince of Black Heart moved his paw, and the man who was driving was drawn a blood stain on his neck. It said:
"I'll take a ride... don't mind, two?"
"Speed ​​up! Go to San Van Gonzaga!"
"Relax, I am a generous person, I will pay the fare, and I will give you a tip, that is the life of you two...Is it rich enough? Hahahaha."
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