Cultivation Chronicles in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 213: Capture the evil spirit with black heart

Views:

The situation on the African battlefield changed rapidly, almost beyond everyone's expectations.

First, the Wakandans took advantage of the coalition's ceasefire and launched a surprise attack on the coalition forces, causing thousands of casualties.

Then the World Security Council coalition took advantage of a hole in Wakanda's protective shield and launched a counterattack against Wakanda.

The coalition forces dispatched hundreds of fighter jets and more than 20,000 ground troops, and at one point approached the capital of Wakanda.

As a result, Wakanda's protective shield was suddenly repaired, directly cutting off the armored cluster of the coalition forces that had penetrated into Wakanda.

The main ones included two armored battalions of the Federation, four infantry battalions that came to support, and several land forces of the French, British and other coalition forces.

In order to rescue this armored unit, the coalition forces used medium- and long-range tactical nuclear missiles against Wakanda, trying to destroy Wakanda's protective shield.

As a result, this tactical nuclear missile was intercepted by Wakanda.

The threatened Wakandans brazenly used powerful vibranium bombs to fight back. This super bomb is second only to nuclear bombs.

Not only is the explosion extremely powerful, but the electromagnetic shock wave it brings can destroy all electromagnetic equipment within a radius of 20 kilometers.

In that battle, more than 60,000 World Security Council coalition forces were killed, of which more than 70% were federal soldiers.

At one point, the death toll exceeded the total number of casualties in the Federation’s two wars in the Middle East.

For a time, there was an uproar throughout the federation, and the federal president's approval rating fell to the bottom.

The furious president even held a meeting in the White House, wanting to launch a strategic nuclear strike directly against Wakanda.

However, the next day, Wakanda tested a long-range nuclear missile in a desert area in Africa.

The huge mushroom cloud was clearly visible under the federal satellite monitoring.

Then, the White House's proposal for a nuclear strike was shelved.

Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., once submitted a report to the World Security Council.

It is suspected that more than eighty nuclear bombs made their way to Wakanda when the Soviet Union collapsed.

But a report is just a report.

When Wakanda actually demonstrated the nuclear weapons it possessed, the countries of the World Security Council fell silent.

In order to give an explanation to the voters, the federal government can only increase troops, one division after another, and send them to Wakanda.

The shadow of war loomed over the Federation, and the Federation's own military strength deployed outside Wakanda once reached more than 80,000 troops.

This war seems to be the stage for the Federation and Wakanda.

No one likes war, except arms dealers.

… … …

It's been a week since the conflict intensified in the Wakanda War.

In front of the Pentagon, a middle-aged woman in a beige hip skirt escorted Tang Song out of the building.

Tang Song came to the Ministry of National Defense regarding arms orders. If a war breaks out in the Federation, the arms dealers will naturally be the ones to benefit.

In order to increase Wakanda's troops, the Ministry of Defense placed an arms order with a budget of over 20 billion. Naturally, this order cannot be completed by one company alone.

Therefore, the Department of Defense specially invited several major arms suppliers to the Pentagon for a meeting.

Because former Defense Minister Raman was suspended, the White House has yet to appoint a current Defense Secretary.

So the people who convened this procurement meeting were the Deputy Secretary of Defense and the White House Secretary.

It's called a meeting, but in fact it's just everyone sitting down and sharing the cake together.

At the same time, the White House Secretary-General hinted that he hoped several major arms dealers could use their influence to help President Francis in the White House solve the public opinion problems.

In front of the Pentagon, the White House Secretary-General and Tang Song shook hands:

"Mr. Tang, the President has been wanting to invite you to the White House. As you know, he has been quite busy recently because of the things happening in Wakanda.

I heard that you recently bought shares in Time Warner and are now the fourth largest shareholder of Time Warner. You also know that the recent federal public opinion on this war is very unfavorable to the president. I hope you can take care of it. "

"Secretary General, you are too polite. The President and I are old friends. I will definitely help him!"

Tang Song agreed with a forced smile on his face. It seemed that the secretary general really didn't know about the feud between him and President Francis.

Old friend, the President has been reluctant to meet him, perhaps because he is afraid of his old friend.

But Mr. President, this time you are really judging others by your own standards. If he really wants to take action.

I thought I could really guard against him without meeting him.

The reason why Tang Song did not further expand the influence after using the Stryker incident to get rid of Defense Minister Raman was that he thought President Francis was still useful.

The president was also somewhat cautious about Tang and Song.

That's why he stood on Tang Song's side and took the initiative to support Shishida Mariko in the last incident involving the Shishida family.

The relationship between the two is very interesting. If we rank the people in the world who want Tang Song to disappear the most, even if the President is not first, he would be in the top three.

But he was the one who was most worried about something happening to Tang Song.

During this period, he did a lot of sabotage within the Tang Group.

Among the new employees recruited by Tang Group for its recent expansion, there are no less than thirty agents from the FBI, CIA, SHIELD, and many other intelligence agencies.

Of course, they just infiltrated the peripheral companies of Tang Group.

As for the real one, it is like the core department of Hive Laboratory.

First, they have to go through rigorous screening, which includes a mirror of conscience refined by Tang Song.

This magical weapon that can read minds alone can screen out 90 percent of those with bad intentions.

… …

Two black cars drove out of the Pentagon and headed towards New York.

In the back car, most of Skye's body was stuck on Tang Song.

From time to time, she pestered Tang Song*************.

“Hmm!”

“Hmm!”

The soundproof panels in the rear compartment and in front of the driver's seat automatically rose up, and the well-trained bodyguard drove the car attentively.

The cell phone rang, Tang Song reached for the phone beside him and put it to his ear.

"Have you found Johnny's whereabouts?" Tang Song picked up the phone. The person on the other end of the line was a leader under his command who was responsible for finding the motorcyclist Johnny.

This Ghost Rider of Mephisto has been wandering since he finished his work in the circus, and it is really hard to find him.

On several occasions, the peripheral gangs under Tang Song had clearly found the people, but when Tang Song sent people to arrive, there were only a few corpses burned by the flames of hell left.

The Eye of Judgment, coupled with the flames of hell, is simply the nemesis of these ordinary gangsters.

"Where is the location? Okay, try to hold him back...!"

Tang Song was holding the phone and had just said a few words when he suddenly looked up and out the window. A white light flashed behind him, and a golden bell the size of a bell circled around and turned into a ball of dazzling golden light that protected the car.

The golden light changed, and from a distance it looked like a huge golden bell shadow covering the two speeding black Mercedes-Benz cars.

“Boom!”

The violent explosion seemed to resound throughout the world.

The bridge that the convoy was passing by suddenly turned into countless pieces in the bright light and flames and flew away.

A black and red pillar of fire rushed up from under the bridge deck, blowing several cars near Tang Song into the air nearly thirty meters high. After flying more than ten meters away, it slammed heavily onto the bridge deck, continuously rubbing against the ground and producing large sparks.

A few unlucky drivers only felt their bodies shake violently, followed by a huge explosion, and then they experienced a feeling of floating in the clouds.

The golden shadow of the Great Wilderness Bell protected the car. Tang Song sat in the car, looking out the window calmly.

The reverberation of the explosion was still there, and then, Tang Song heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The bullets from the large-caliber sniper rifle drew white lines in the air and accurately hit the golden bell phantom outside Tang Song's car. The specially made bullets hit the golden bell phantom and immediately made a huge explosion.

Dozens of powerful anti-tank rockets flew over from the top of a distant building.

The heavy bombardment landed on the shadow of the Great Wilderness Bell, causing ripples to form and brilliant golden light.

Tang Song stepped out from the golden light, his face, which usually wore a gentle smile, was now full of solemnity. He looked coldly at the bullets flying everywhere.

"Bang bang bang bang", more than a dozen large-caliber bullets immediately hit his head, heart, lower abdomen and other vital parts.

With loud bangs, the bullets were blown away, as if the object was not a flesh and blood body, but a steel machine.

Tang Song waved his right hand, and the two sword balls transformed into countless sword lights and shot out in the direction where the bullets and rockets came from.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

As far as the eye could see, on a building about two kilometers away, panicked killers were spurting blood all over their bodies, or were directly chopped to pieces by the white sword light.

In the shadows, more than a dozen big men transformed into ghost wolves and pounced in the direction of the killer's attack.

Dozens of gunmen armed with guns exchanged fire with the group of killers, but their firepower was inferior to those killers who were well prepared.

However, there were still an unknown number of killers, shooting wildly at this side from a dozen high-rise buildings near and far.

whoosh!

A single-soldier short-range missile whizzed across the entire bridge, and the hundreds-meter-long bridge deck collapsed in an instant, along with dozens of innocent passing cars, which fell into the deep river at the same time.

The screams and wails made Tang Song's rage even greater.

Everything was like a slow motion movie. The broken bridge surface, the cracked car shells, and the shattered human body parts were clearly visible. They burned, melted, turned into ashes in the air, and floated into the green river.

The Great Wilderness Bell burst into light and transformed into a golden lotus that protected a section of the bridge with a radius of about 100 meters.

Tang Song used all his strength to activate the Great Wilderness Bell. A golden light shield shone in the air. The missiles hit the light shield but failed to cause any damage.

Tang Song spread out his hands, and his body slowly floated up, three feet above the ground.

With a loud 'crack', the silver sword ball that shuttled back and forth split into dozens of sword lights, transforming into white rainbows and shooting towards the tall building that launched the missile.

The shrill screams could be heard from far away, and even ordinary people living near the bridge could hear the miserable howls of those unfortunate killers, and they couldn't help but shiver all over their bodies.

... ... .

The assassination took less than half an hour from start to finish.

Time passed quickly. Tang Song came to Washington this time, and in order to prevent accidents, he brought a lot of people with him.

Soon, two ghost wolf men who had regained their human form came to Tang Song, dragging a guy who was obviously the leader of the assassination.

“The breath of hell!

"In the depths of this killer's soul, Tang Song saw the shadow of a familiar face.

"Mephisto!"

… … …

Two days later, in the early morning hours, Blackheart was slithering along a highway outside of Austin.

It took quite some effort to get here from the border of hell and the human world. In addition to deliberately keeping a low profile and not using the devil form to travel quickly,

The old man released him from hell after he agreed to deal with a human being. This was not like the old man's style.

The Blackhearted Demon was still somewhat anxious and worried along the way.

In fact, any rational creature should not have this kind of winning mentality when facing Mephisto. As a son, Blackheart knows how difficult it is to deal with his old man.

Judging from the lessons learned from its countless failed rebellions in the past, its father would definitely not let it get the Saint Vanganza Contract so easily.

Maybe the old man has already been secretly preparing to plot against it.

Well, it's better to be careful.

Therefore, along the way, Hei Xin kept spreading his perception, and any disturbance would make Hei Xin very alert.

As a mortal, he does appear to be very strong, but as humans, we all have weaknesses.

Hei Xin approached the Mexican drug dealers and used some black magic to easily bewitch these guys whose business and territory had been robbed.

Let them go and assassinate that human.

Regarding the father-son relationship between Blackheart and Mephisto, there are actually some inside stories.

To be precise, Blackheart was "created" by Mephisto.

It is the product of an arrogant creation experiment by Mephisto. The great devil used endless resentment to shape a personified will, and used his own blood to shape the body of Blackheart, allowing it to be born in hell.

But the thing is...

Blackheart lacks a soul. Although the blood of Mephisto does flow in his body, he does not have a true soul.

It was only a half-finished product of Mephisto's failed experiment in creation.

So it is natural that there is a lack of affection between the father and the son...

Well, it’s similar to the discordant version of Odin and Loki, the relationship between adoptive father and adopted son.

"Well, the destination is right here."

Ten minutes later, Heixin stood in front of a remote cemetery.

"As a conspirator who lures others into serving you, your behavior makes me feel a little scared..."

"But, as long as I get that contract, Mephisto, I will become the true Lord of Hell on Earth."

A trace of greed flashed in the grey eyes of the Prince of Hell, but he still maintained the most basic rationality, and he whispered:

"So, what's the difficulty?"

Black Heart looked around and expanded its perception again. After confirming that there was nothing dangerous around, it stepped into the cemetery.

He has fulfilled half of the oath he promised to Mephisto. He asked someone to deal with the human, although he did not do it himself. It is not normal for the devil to exploit a small loophole in the contract!

The Black-Hearted Prince moved forward in the mist that permeated the cemetery. He ignored the tombstones standing on both sides of the narrow path and the names of the dead. He just went straight into the depths of the cemetery.

It was so quiet all around, as if the souls in the cemetery were watching it.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, and a cemetery at midnight was not a good place to spend time, but unfortunately, Blackheart came from hell, and it had grown up in purgatory since its birth, and a mere cemetery could not scare it.

Soon, Blackheart arrived at those ancient, deserted cemeteries. It searched among them and soon found the tombstone of the previous generation Ghost Rider, Carter Slay.

It stretched out its hand, and the invisible resentment condensed into black energy in its palm, and then was thrown towards the tomb in front of it.

The earth and soil of the human world could not withstand such extraordinary power. It was like a bomb exploding on the ground. After the black shock wave dissipated, the entire tomb in front of Heixin's eyes turned over outward, and the rotten wooden coffin was also blown open.

Heixin looked at the tomb in front of him, as expected...

Empty!

"Hey! What are you doing there?"

A roar came from the darkness behind Blackheart. The Prince of Hell turned around and saw an old man in cowboy clothes, holding a lantern and a shovel, standing at the entrance of the cemetery, roaring at him.

"Damn you little bastards, you never learn!"

"Ha, don't disturb the peace of the dead, asshole!"

The gravekeeper behaved like a real ordinary person, unaware of the disguised evil creature like Blackheart. He walked towards Blackheart with a shovel in his hand menacingly, as if he was going to teach this bastard a lesson for disturbing the peace of the dead in the middle of the night.

But after walking about ten meters closer to Heixin, the gravekeeper's expression changed.

A trace of fear flashed across his old face. He quickly threw away the lantern, turned around and ran.

He recognized Blackheart, and Blackheart recognized him.

"boom"

The cold, terrible black resentment was thrown out by the grinning Black Heart, just like a black fist, hitting the fleeing Carter Slay hard on the back, knocking the weak previous generation Ghost Rider away.

But although Carter is weak, there is still a last bit of knight's power in his body. That power has allowed him to live for more than 200 years, and as long as it is not actively consumed, he can continue to live until the day he becomes tired of living and actively seeks death.

So the shock wave thrown by Blackheart did not knock the old policeman unconscious. The latter rolled on the ground for a few weeks, then got up and continued to run towards his cabin.

The disheveled posture looked like an old man desperate to survive in a desperate situation.

The Blackheart Demon was like a real devil. It allowed the weak Shi Lei to run away, giving him hope of survival.

But just when Sorey rushed to the door of the holy hut, Blackheart, who had transformed into his devilish prototype, fell from the sky, slapped Sorey on the chest with one claw, and knocked him flying.

Ha, perfect hunting, when the hope of indulgence burns to the last second, then cruelly extinguishes it!

That's it!

That's what the devil does!

"Bang"

The struggling Sorey was rubbed to the ground by Blackheart's scaly left foot, and the Blackheart prince's lizard-like tail, like a tentacle, strangled Sorey's neck fiercely.

Black Heart, whose face was covered with purple-black scales and even whose mouth was protected by scales, looked down at the struggling old policeman who was almost suffocated. That desperate posture made Black Heart extremely satisfied.

“Give it to me!”

Blackheart used his tail to lift the struggling Sorey in front of him. He stared at the frail old man and said:

"You know what I'm talking about, give it to me! Carter Slay! You oathbreaker!"

"You will fail."

Old Shi Lei gritted his teeth and retorted in pain:

"Just like your father!"

"Oh, I'm not like it..."

Blackheart stretched out its sharp claws and tore a bloody scar on Old Shi Lei's cheek. It said:

"That old guy likes to use contracts to bind his toys. He rarely uses violence."

"But I'm different, poor Sorey. I'm more of a traditional hell creature. I like... using violence!"

"Card"

Old Slay's fingers were forcibly broken, and the pain of his fingers being connected to his heart made the old policeman's body struggle frantically like a suspended fish.

"Let me remind you, you still have nine fingers."

Blackheart said:

"Pain always makes people yield, especially someone who has yielded twice. How much good has heaven given you to make you dare to betray my old man?"

"Uh, forget it, I don't care about that. That's the grudge between you and it, the grudge of the older generation. I don't care at all!"

"Card"

Another finger was broken, and Hei Xin's voice became cruel:

"Give it to me!"

"No!"

Old Shi Lei acted like a tough guy. He was tortured but unwilling to give in. This was completely within Hei Xin's expectations.

If old Slay was someone who gave in so easily, then that nasty guy in Heaven wouldn't have let him keep that important contract.

"Bang"

Old Shi Lei was thrown to the ground. Black Heart flexed his claws and said:

"I'm sorry, but I don't have much time, so let's speed things up."

It planned to continue to torture the old man, who kept retreating, like a man who was forced into a desperate situation. There was a gleam of fire in old Shi Lei's eyes, and it seemed that he was going to fight to the death.

"Excuse me, is this what you're looking for!?"

But just as Heixin was moving forward, a voice called him!

Heixin turned his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and Tong Kong shrank back.

He knew this person; it was the human that Mephisto had asked him to deal with!

Tang Song held a cane in one hand and a shovel in the other. With a click, the shovel broke, revealing something hidden inside.

Tang Song looked at the demon prince in front of him with indifferent eyes.

A strangely shaped flesh and blood compass was suspended in front of him, and the bone needle of the compass was pointing at the Black Heart Demon.

"I thought I would meet Mephisto, what a shame!"

Seeing the golden scroll in Tang Song's hand, Heixin and Lao Shilei's expressions froze for a moment. Lao Shilei reacted the next moment, the fire of hell burned on his body, and he howled and pounced on Heixin.

"No!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Blackheart laughed wildly and grabbed old Srey's neck. The gushing resentment extinguished the fire on old Srey's body that had not yet ignited. The old policeman himself was pressed against the tree trunk next to him by Blackheart.

“Hahahaha, destiny is with me!”

Blackheart roared and pounced on Tang Song! The Prince of Hell showed his ferocious appearance, and deadly bone spurs extended from his arms!

Bang! Tang Song swung his cane hard on the Black Heart Demon's face, and the cane turned into a sword light.

In an instant, the Black Heart Demon's skin was torn apart, and half of his head seemed to be blown off, with thick black smoke hissing out.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The Black Heart Demon roared and looked at Tang Song, his eyes fixed on the Saint Vanganza Contract in his hand.

As long as you get it, you can open it and build your own hell in the material world and become the king of hell!

But the person in front of him had an aura that made him fear from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Song looked at the idiot Blackheart Demon and felt a little disappointed.

He originally thought that it was Mephisto who was secretly causing trouble for him, so he specially ordered the arrest of dozens of members of the Mexican gang.

Using their flesh and blood as sacrifice, his soul as a compass, and the energy he found in the killer's soul as a pointer, he finally found the culprit who assassinated him.

He thought it was Mephisto,

I didn't expect it was just his silly son! What a pity for the gift he prepared!

But apart from the Saint Vanganza Contract, what would happen if Mephisto's stupid son was used as a sacrifice for the Seven Arrows? !

Tang Song clenched his cane tightly, his face showing excitement as he was eager to try.

He swung his cane and lightly hit the black-hearted demon again.

Mephisto is hiding in hell, so let's capture his son first.

The Black-hearted Demon had obviously just witnessed the power of Tang Song's cane, and he turned into a ball of black smoke and tried to escape.

A golden light suddenly appeared above the Blackheart Demon's head. In order to increase the power of the Great Wilderness Bell, Tang Song integrated the X-cell characteristics of a space mutant into the Great Wilderness Bell.

The Great Wilderness Bell now also possessed the ability of short-distance space movement. Before the Black Heart Demon could make any move, the golden bell had already covered his head.

The Blackheart Demon felt the power of the big clock above his head, and boundless despair and fear appeared on his face. He roared: "I will not accept this!"

The golden bell vibrated, and golden flames reverberated inside the bell, quickly spreading in all directions, expanding from as thin as a hair to a hundred feet in radius. The Blackheart Demon's body was enveloped by the golden flames, and his body vaporized in an instant.

A point of black light escaped from the golden light. This was the spiritual imprint of the Black Heart Demon. He wanted to escape from this light that destroyed everything so that he still had a chance to escape.

But the golden lotus disappeared in a flash, and Tang Song took back the Great Wilderness Bell.

Tang Song walked up to Carter Slay, who was sitting on the ground, and was about to reach out to help this old brother of the Holy Shield stand up...

… … …

"Buzz"

A low and crazy engine sound erupted outside the cemetery. Tang Song raised his head and saw a dancing flame rushing towards the cemetery in a gorgeous manner from the distant darkness.

It was like a line of fire burning in the darkness.

Amid the roar of the motorcycle, a skeleton knight in black motorcycle clothes, his whole body burning with raging hellfire, was riding an incredibly cool skeleton motorcycle, speeding through the night.

Its head, fingers, and neck were all devoid of flesh and blood. All the flesh and blood on its body had been burned away by the fire of hell.

A crazed, vengeful soul was stuffed into Johnny Blaze's body, which was proof that the contract was activated.

Mephisto's Knights... .

Tang Song stroked the animal head on his cane and began to understand. Ghost Rider, was this the killer weapon Mephisto prepared specifically to deal with him?!

"Bang"

The blazing skeleton motorcycle crashed directly into the black railing gate of the cemetery like a heavy siege tank, but it did not knock the gate away. Instead, it melted the metal directly.

Under the touch of the rolling hellfire, the cemetery gate was melted into a ball of hot iron slag, clanging to the ground.

This vintage motorcycle is now made super cool with its headlight shaped like a roaring devil's head.

The steering column stands high at the front end, held in the hands of a skeleton knight wearing a cool black jacket. Bone claws like the devil's head necklace extend from both sides of the hood, adding a different kind of heaviness to the car amidst the strong evil connotations.

The four exhaust pipes are also shaped like the hind hooves of a beast.

But it no longer spews gases that are harmful to the environment. Instead, it emits pure and crazy flames.

It was as if this monstrous car devoured the world, chewed up the pale reality, and then excreted it in the form of burning flames.

The billowing flames attached to the two gears burned the ground into burning tracks, as if a demon had walked across the land, leaving behind strange hoof prints.

It was fine on the soil, but on the well-paved highway, wherever the riders went, the solidified asphalt had been reignited and then torn apart as if by sharp claws.

Austin's city construction department must be very distressed, as almost all the roads from the city to the outside of the city have been destroyed by this crazy weird knight... They have to spend money to repave them again.

However, this may be a good thing. Big projects always have a lot of benefits.

Boss Tang looked at the destroyed roads where the Ghost Rider passed by and had some divergent thoughts. He wondered how much profit the Tang Group would make if it contracted this project and then subcontracted it!

"Card"

The domineering and cool motorcycle, with flames clearing the way, smashed the tombstones along the way, and rushed over with an attitude of knocking down everything. Then, with a cool and perfect tail swing, it stopped accurately in front of Tang Song.

Amid the roar of the locomotive, the flaming skeleton turned its head like a robot and stared at Tang Song.

Tang Song had watched two Ghost Rider movies before traveling through time. Out of curiosity, he even went to a forum to learn how Mephisto created a Ghost Rider who could restrain himself.

Simply put, the hosts that support the contract transform into another soul of the Ghost Rider, which is not a creature from hell, but comes from heaven, or more accurately, from the God of creation.

This spirit, called the Spirit of Vengeance or the Soul of Judgment, was once the "punisher" who was sent down to the world by God to maintain order in the world after the legend of the great flood.

But then a very complicated series of stories happened. These vengeful spirits were lured into corruption and became crazy, and were captured by Mephisto.

But its existence is still sacred, and its power becomes even greater after going mad, causing even the great devil to be unable to control them directly.

Mephisto has been studying how to manipulate these crazy holy spirits, and with the help of his super evil wisdom, he finally found a roundabout way to save the country.

It uses contracts to lure those mortals with potential, and then stuffs crazy spirits of revenge into the mortal souls, causing them to entangle with the mortal souls, and finally be reborn as the Ghost Rider.

In this case, Mephisto can manipulate mortals to manipulate the extremely destructive spirits of vengeance in disguise.

But this kind of manipulation always has its limitations, and the crazy spirit of vengeance will occasionally wake up and instinctively try to break free from the control of the big devil, so Mephisto is very cautious when selecting knights and will not let a spirit of vengeance stay in the same knight's body for too long.

Moreover, even for a mortal with great potential, it is difficult to truly unleash the full power of the Spirit of Vengeance.

"you... "

The Skeleton Knight stretched out his right hand, and the pale bone finger burning with flames pointed at Tang Song. He said in a rough and hoarse voice:

"guilty!"

Tang Song chuckled and pointed at himself: "Ha, then who will judge me? You?"

"Mephisto, I understand souls better than you do!" A black light flashed behind Tang Song, and four ghostly bone banners rose up behind him, like four flags fluttering in the wind.

The shadows of Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Impermanence, Leopard Tail and Bird-Bill, Fish Gills and Wasp, and the eight evil generals appeared in front of Tang Song and rushed towards the Ghost Rider.

.

.

.

.

.

Tang Song held his cane and hooked his finger at the Ghost Rider. It was true that his boss was not a good person.

But it’s not like anyone can judge him. The person who can judge Mr. Tang hasn’t been born yet!

"Snap"

The Ghost Rider stood in front of the skeleton motorcycle and walked towards Tang Song in a mechanical posture. He clenched his fists and the hellfire on his arms burned more violently.

As the hand bones waved, the cold wind was easily shattered, and the erupting fire rushed forward in a raging manner.

"Very impressive." Tang Song spread out his hands and laughed wildly like a villain.

The figure of Black Impermanence in front of him took a step forward, and countless black chains emerged from the void, wrapping up the Ghost Rider tightly.

The Ghost Rider stretched out his burning hands, and the fire of hell burst out, trying to tear the chains apart.

The hellfire wrapped around it is somewhat different from the flames used by ordinary demons. It is mixed with the judgment power of the spirit of vengeance, and its destructive power is doubled.

However, the power of hellfire is very strong, but it cannot keep up with the speed of the continuous chains generated in the void.

The chains of Hei Wuchang are themselves divine tools for binding evil spirits. The ghost god of the underworld that evolved from the ghost and bone banner is even more connected to the qi of the banner.

As long as the white bone banner is not broken, Black Impermanence will not die.

If the Ghost Rider attacks the Ghost Bone Banner directly, he may be able to break free from the Soul Chain with the help of the Hellfire...

But he obviously didn't understand the mysterious magic of the world of Yama.

Still using his burning hands, he continued to pull at more and more black chains, like a fly caught in a spider web.

In just a few breaths, Ghost Rider was tied up like a big dumpling.

"Snap"

Tang Song walked to the shaking big rice dumpling, raised his foot, and kicked it to the ground.