I set off a mysterious revival in Marvel

Chapter 522

I heard that someone will deal with the dangerous Ghost Rider by then.

The bald man crawling on the ground showed a relieved expression on his face, but the fear in his heart had not diminished much.

Never have too much hope in the devil's promises, because they are poison coated with honey.

Maybe in the next moment, it will kill you with one blow.

Past experiences made the bald man extremely skeptical about Wu Xinmo's promise, but he did not dare to show it on the surface.

Because...Wu Xinmo never gave him multiple-choice questions.

If he didn't want to be like his companions around him, having his life essence sucked out by the Witch Heart Demon and becoming a frozen corpse, he had to complete everything the Witch Heart Demon told him to do.

The bald man's little thoughts did not escape Wu Xinmo's notice.

But even if he knew, Wu Xinmo didn't care.

Because these old guy's followers were originally cannon fodder he used to delay those Ancient One disciples.

After watching the bald man leave with a group of devil followers.

Wu Xinmo smiled slightly. "The old man's followers, plus a pure-blooded nightmare lord, should be enough to temporarily attract your attention."

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“Tons, tons, tons…”

Johnny Blaze lifted a large barrel of mineral water with a capacity of more than 20 liters directly above his head, and madly poured the pure source of life into his mouth.

But after all the pure water, enough to feed a buffalo, went into Johnny Blaze's mouth, it not only did not satisfy him, but made him even hotter.

"Water, water..."

After crushing the cap of another bucket of mineral water next to him, Johnny raised the bucket of mineral water above his head again and poured it into his mouth madly.

After drinking seven barrels of mineral water, which was enough to match his weight, Johnny Blaze's dry mouth was finally quenched.

"Pfft!"

Johnny, as if he had come back to life, sat down on the ground which was slightly wet with mineral water, gasping for breath.

a day ago.

Johnny is also the most sought-after motorcycle stunt driver in the country.

Fame, wealth, luxury cars and beautiful women, he has created countless miracles and spends every day amid the screams and cheers of the audience.

However, despite such a perfect life, Johnny Blaze does not feel any satisfaction.

Instead, I feel extremely empty and confused.

Not a physical emptiness, but an emptiness in the soul.

When he was a teenager, in order to save his terminally ill father, Johnny sold his soul and signed a contract with a devil.

Although that guy cured his father's terminal illness according to the contract, he immediately caused an accident and completely ruined his father's life.

Amid the devil's mocking laughter, Johnny lost his father, his soul, and even the love he cherished was destroyed by his own hands.

Over the years, relying on the immortality bestowed by the devil, Johnny has created one miracle after another, becoming a legend in the motorcycle world and gaining both fame and fortune.

But he did not feel the slightest satisfaction. Instead, he felt more and more empty and desperate.

Because he knew that everything he was enjoying now had already been secretly marked with a price.

One day, the devil with whom he had signed a contract would find him, fulfill the contract, and take away his soul and life.

He thought about escaping, but no matter where he went, the contract in his soul would always remind him from time to time;
He once thought about committing suicide, but every time he opened his eyes, he miraculously survived.

Everything seemed to be arranged by the morning shift, which made Johnny despair about life and forced him to live in a daze, like a walking corpse.

until······
last night.

The sudden appearance of the White Bearded Wizard ignited the fire of revenge in Johnny's heart and made him find the meaning of life again.

Although transforming into a skeleton ignited by hellfire was like roasting his soul on flames, causing Johnny extreme pain, as long as he could lure out those demons that had sneaked into the human world.

Kill them.

Destroy Mephito's conspiracy.

Make the King of Hell who once took away everything from him pay the price.

Then this kind of pain... Johnny enjoys it.

but.

Would those demons really be lured out by myself as the wizard Gandalf said?
Although Johnny has certain doubts in his heart, he has nothing to lose. Apart from becoming the bait in the mouth of Gandalf, what other methods can he use to avenge his father, himself, and his dead love?

While Johnny waits.

Night falls... again.

boom!
On the silent and dark street, the shrill sound of car alarms and the roar of hell motorcycles rang out again.

The Harley motorcycle, burning with hellfire, roared and shattered countless car windows. At the same time, the hellfire that kept gushing out, as sticky and hot as magma, also left an extremely eye-catching hell road on the ground.

In an instant.

The news of Ghost Rider's reappearance quickly spread to all directions through the Internet.

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"Master Priest, the guy that His Highness asked us to pay attention to... has appeared."

In an abandoned warehouse.

The bald man, who had summoned almost all the devil believers from several surrounding cities under Wu Xinmo's order, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this.

The bald man, wearing a black robe and with mysterious runes painted all over his face and head, did not show any sign of being timid in front of Wu Xinmo. Instead, he exuded an inexplicable sense of mystery.

After slowly standing up from the makeshift demon altar, the bald man appeared with half of his face covered by the shadow under the hood.

He glanced coldly at the devil believers around him one by one.

The voice was indifferent: "I believe everyone already knows the mission this time."

"The Ghost Rider betrayed the contract he had signed, causing His Majesty to be furious and bring down a disaster."

"Your Highness has ordered that no matter who it is this time, as long as he can eliminate the traitor or take back the "Saint Vanganza Contract" that he stole, Your Highness will personally preside over the transformation ceremony for him and reincarnate him into a pure-blooded demon with eternal life."

"Of course, in addition to us, His Highness also sent a lord to deal with the traitor."

"However, if the Ghost Rider is killed by the lord, our contribution will be greatly reduced."

"So, for the sake of eternal life and extraordinary power, everyone... fight to the death!"

Under the temptation of transforming into a pure-blood demon, possessing eternal life and extraordinary power, the demon believers in this abandoned warehouse suddenly aroused endless desires. At the same time.

In a dilapidated church.

The Sand Demon, who had recovered a lot of strength by sacrificing the flesh and souls of half of the town’s residents, slowly opened his scarlet eyes after feeling the voice coming from his soul.

"The Saint Vanganza Contract, here I come."

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In order to lure out the demons that Gandalf mentioned, Johnny transformed into Ghost Rider and did not hide his whereabouts at all.

Let the scorching fire of hell leave striking traces on the earth.

And behind him was the top floor of a building.

The king, who had been chasing the Ghost Rider for most of the night, used the portal to follow him. He said to the great wizard Gandalf beside him with some fatigue, "He hasn't appeared yet. Is this going to be another wasted night?"

"Be patient, King. Besides, the night has only just begun, has it not?"

Looking at the great wizard Gandalf, who seemed to have everything under control and was confident in his oath, the king's eyes twitched involuntarily.

nonsense.

Keep opening and closing the dimensional door, it's me who is tired, not you.

Of course you are not in a hurry.

Just when Wang wanted to complain and then replace his job with a leisurely old guy.

Four brilliant beams of fire suddenly shot out from both sides of the road where Ghost Rider was speeding on his Hellbike.

"Is that... a rocket?"

shhhhhh! ! !
Under Wang's shocked gaze, four intersecting rockets flew out and accurately intercepted the Hell Motorcycle on its path.

Rumble!
The blinding flames and shock waves caused by the explosion instantly engulfed Ghost Rider's Soul Chariot.

but.

If four rockets could kill the Ghost Rider who ignited the hellfire, then Johnny wouldn't have been seeking death for so many years.

As the roar of the engine sounded, the Soul Chariot, burning with blazing flames, roared out of the aftermath of the explosion in an instant.

Ok?
He withstood four rocket launchers without any damage. That guy who looked so unlucky turned out to be so strong?
After seeing Ghost Rider easily rush out of the explosion center, Wang, who was about to take action, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and also had a further understanding of Ghost Rider's strength.

Although demons are powerful, except for some special races, most demons cannot ignore the bombardment of thermal weapons such as rocket launchers.

The fact that Ghost Rider can do this is enough to prove how powerful he is.

Gandalf noticed the king's expression and chuckled, "Haha, you youngsters, don't underestimate these evil knights created by Mephitos. These guys have an unparalleled source of power in their bodies. If they can fully exert the power hidden in their bodies, most demon lords will probably not be their opponents."

"Of course, Johnny, the newly awakened little guy, is still a long way from that state."

"However, this force is enough to deal with those people below."

In the movie, the strength displayed by Ghost Rider seems to be abnormally weak, and even ordinary people who pick up weapons seem to be able to cause certain damage to him.

But how could the Ghost Rider, who could "judge" demon lords and easily sentence them to death, be weak?

The reason why Johnny performed so poorly in the movie was simply because of the plot requirements.

“Squeak, squeak…”

As the sound of tires rubbing violently against the ground was heard, the soul chariot burning with hellfire turned around and rushed towards the house that had just fired rockets at it.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the wall blocking the Ghost Rider and the demon follower behind him who was unable to dodge in time were smashed into meat paste by the Ghost Rider.

After taking a quick glance at the layout of the house.

The Ghost Rider's skull eyes, burning with hellfire, swept over the original owners of the house, a family of three who had long been killed by the devil's followers.

Looking at the baby in the crib who breathed his last before he had a chance to see this world.

The hellfire wrapped around the Ghost Rider's body instantly swept in all directions, setting everything in sight on fire.

Several devil's followers who had not yet escaped from the house were instantly set on fire and turned into walking torches.

After all the sins in this house were turned into ashes.

The Soul Chariot once again made a roaring sound.

In another residential building, the bald man who was directing the battle felt a sinking feeling in his heart after hearing the roar.

Under the speeding Soul Chariot, he had no time to dodge, and with a ruthless heart, he took out a dagger and stabbed his right hand.

"Sacrifice my flesh and blood. Destroy, Hand of Bones."

As the bald man chanted rapidly, the black runes carved on his body suddenly lit up with an eerie blood-red color.

next second.

The flesh and blood on his pierced right palm quickly turned into a pool of blood and was then absorbed by his pale metacarpal bone.

In an instant, the pale metacarpal bone, nourished by the bald man's own flesh and blood, exuded a violent, cold, and deadly evil aura.

"go with!"

At the bald man's stern shout.

A white bone palm flew out from the bald man's right wrist, and then condensed into a giant bone hand in mid-air, which slapped hard at the roaring soul chariot.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the giant bone hand summoned by the bald man who sacrificed one arm was smashed to pieces by the roar of the soul chariot.

Even the evil aura emanating from the giant bony palm was instantly burned into a wisp of green smoke by the hellfire.

"Puff..."

The bald man spat out a mouthful of blood due to the backlash of the spell. Before he could wail for his burned right hand, he saw the roaring Soul Chariot quickly occupying his sight.

at this time.

The ground trembled violently, and the road between the Soul Chariot and the bald man suddenly collapsed. A large amount of gravel and soil gushed out and mixed, instantly condensing into a sand giant more than ten meters high. He raised his huge fist and punched the oncoming Soul Chariot.

"boom!"

The power of the Sand Giant's punch was extremely terrifying. Facing the punch with a faint yellow light, the Ghost Rider, who had just roared and smashed a giant bone palm, was directly smashed away by this punch along with his car.

(End of this chapter)