"What do you say? St. Van Gonza? It was robbed by the Witch Heart Demon a long time ago......"

The previous generation of Ghost Riders, Carter Shray, answered Donnie's question with a bitter face, and there was a fear on his old face that was difficult to hide.

Carter Slay knew very well that Donnie, the new Supreme Mage, was fierce and would never give him too much time and opportunity to play tricks.

"It's a shame......" Donnie frowned, throwing Cartershray to the ground. He clapped his hands, as if to clean the dust from his hands.

"Why don't you just give it to Johnny? He has more strength than you, a younger body, and an endless stream of hellfire, so why not just give him the contract? ”

"I don't trust him, he's too young, the last time I saw him, it was when he was killing people in the night, this newborn vengeful spirit is simple-minded, and it's also Mephisto's spirit of contract, how can I trust St. Van Gonza to him?"

Carter Shray got up from the ground, looked down at his mud-stained clothes, and complained a little that this was the only set of clothes he had left.

There is a vague perceptual connection between the vengeful spirits, as a veteran ghost rider, Carter Sray still has a little bit of the power of the vengeful spirit in his body, he found Johnny for the first time, and then at dawn, dragged Johnny back to his home after recovering from a coma.

It was the only time they met.

It was also the first time that Carter Slay, a cunning old fellow, had tried it, but the results did not satisfy him. If it were possible, he would be more than happy to hand over St. Van Gonza to a reliable man, and the province would be afraid to keep it a secret.

He was getting old, and it was time to enjoy his old age comfortably.

"I can't help it, Your Excellency Supreme Mage, I don't have a vengeful spirit in my body anymore, I'm no match for the Witch Heart Demon at all, he stepped on my head and forced me, otherwise he would kill ten thousand people the next day as the price for my uncooperation......" Carter Shray said with a bitter face.

Donnie smiled, and in the night, like a villain in a dark and windy night, crouched down, patted Cartershray's head heavily with one hand, and stared at him in the eyes, as if trying to see through something.

"Old fellow, you can't fool me, the witch heart demon can't kill you at all, otherwise you wouldn't be alive until now!" Donnie tapped his index finger back and forth, "But forget it, I don't care if you're trying to protect civilians or protect yourself, but you did save me a big problem." ”

Donnie stared into Cartershre's eyes, and he really saw a glimmer of hellfire hidden in the deepest depths.

Carter Sray was always brewing his final life-fighting attack.

Carter Slay was silent, lying on the ground, as if resigned to his fate.

Donnie snorted, gave Carter Sray a playful look, opened the portal, and arrived directly in some eerie town.

After Donnie had been gone for a long time, Carter Slay tentatively raised his head, looked left and right, and breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

In the short time just now, the pressure on Donnie was too amazing.

"This place is not safe anymore, and we have to change ......" Carter Slay struggled to his feet, the flame in his eyes completely hidden, sealed away like a treasure by him, just like in the past.

He picked up his broken shovel and sighed, his eyes showing the same trace of worry, hoping that someone would kill the Witchheart......

……

A dilapidated and old town, deserted.

Located in a remote corner of the mainland, it has long been abandoned by people for some reason, leaving only dusty and leaky houses, indicating that this place was once inhabited by humans.

In fact, the inhabitants of this town have actually long since become undead, and are divided into an ancient contract called "St. Van Gonza".

Whoever can get St. Van Gonza will be able to seize control of all the undead and gain the power of the undead.

For those with special skills, this method of forcibly integrating the undead is extremely crude and stupid, and will cause a huge pollution and load on their souls.

But for the Witch Demons and Mephisto, there is no such thing, and they are desperate to get the Saint Van Gonza Compact, increase their strength, rule the earth, and establish a new order.

Sometimes, it is very simple to want to destroy a person, it is enough to permanently deprive what should be given.

Just as Mephisto did to his son, the Witchheart.

In the decaying town, the witch heart demon showed an evil smile, with a hideous look, showing the dense sharp teeth in his mouth, the black and white eyeballs were quickly replaced by pitch-black eyes, and the parchment scroll that he was holding tightly in his hand also became distorted under the influence of the great force.

"Father, what you refused to give me in life or death, I finally got it, and I will gain the power beyond you, kill you, and build my world."

Under the manic exterior of the witch heart demon, he tried to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, so that his body trembled slightly.

As long as he absorbs and devours the soul of the contract, he can gain great power and infinite regeneration.

Kick out his father Mephisto once and for all and take possession of everything.

The Mephisto clone in his ontological form stood at the other end of the town's streets, laughing wildly and with a shrill rubbing sound, as if mocking some kind of joke.

"My child, you don't know anything about the nature of this contract......" Mephisto sneered, the sharp horns above his head slowly exploded, reflecting the shadow of the demon's body, slowly elongating, covering a large space behind him.

Mo Du slowly came out of the shadows, his face was as dark as ever, but at this time, he was inevitably a little gloomy.

"Oh? A slave? The Witch Demon sneered in a deep voice, "My father, you are always like this, hiding in the shadows like a rat and playing tricks, with the name of a great demon, but without even a trace of the bearing of a great demon, look at you now, even if you deal with your children, you have to use the power of the lamb!" ”

"Therefore, you only deserve to be hunted down by the Ancient One, and I, after you die, will be promoted to the new Great Demon! Use the earth as a stronghold for the new lord! ”

The Witch Heart Demon opened his arms wildly, opened them to the sides, and grasped St. Van Gonza with his right hand, and under the cold gaze of Mephisto and Mordo, he pressed hard, and the filthy power poured in, activating the contract.

Countless screams burst out from the contract, and then, not only the contract itself, but also the whole town came to life, and a large number of dead spirits suddenly appeared, including children, old people, and women...... One by one, they couldn't wait to get out and slammed into the body of the Witch Heart.

Every time an undead spirit enters the body of the Witch Heart Demon, the power of the Witch Heart Demon grows stronger and stronger.

"What an idiot......"

Mephisto chuckled under his breath, turned his head to look at Mordo beside him, and said in a voice full of kindness, "Soon, I will take over this world, and I will give you the opportunity to destroy Kama Taj, those hypocrites, you have the opportunity to solve their ...... with your own hands"

"No, I won't work with a demon no matter what." Mordo's face was not good-looking, but his voice was surprisingly calm.

Mephistopheles paused and laughed silently, the teeth that inadvertently showed at the corners of his mouth flickered in the dark night.