Chapter 243: Stopping the Demon
Blackheart is Mephistopheles' son.
But don't think of him as the prince of the Demon Realm, even he doesn't think so.
Mephistopheles is not the one who lies outside the glass window of the delivery room and watches his son call Daddy.
In fact, the Blackheart Demon doesn't even have a mother, he is just the product of the resentment and impurity energy that Mephistopheles splits out, commonly known as garbage.
Every son of a royal family from a bad background has a strong sense of rebellion, like Loki, Black Panther's cousin Eric, and Black Bolt's younger brother Maximus.
And the Blackheart Demon never let go of the idea of killing his father Mephistopheles for a moment...
The third floor of the abandoned town hospital.
By this time it was getting dark, Johnny. Blazer turned on a camping lantern and tossed a bottle of beer to Li Mo.
"Taste mine." Li Mo took out a bottle of Asgardian honey from the magic space he carried with him and handed it over.
Johnny. Blazer took it and took a big sip, his eyes lit up, "This wine... Awesome! β
After another sip, he wiped his mouth, "Actually, I thought I had killed that guy at one point. β
"When I first became a Ghost Rider, the Blackheart snatched the Saint Van Gonza Pact made by his father, and absorbed many of its evil souls to become a powerful Demon King."
"That old fellow Mephistopheles has a weakness, the longer he stays away, the weaker his doppelganger projection becomes, so he made a deal with me to kill the Black Heart."
"The Blackheart Demon got a little carried away at the time, so I used the Eye of Judgment to ignite all the sinful souls in him. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect to survive. β
"He caught up with my ex-girlfriend Roxanne some time ago." Johnny. Blazer's face was full of anger, "I tracked it all the way here after I stopped it. β
"There was a massacre in this land, and many souls wandered around it, and then it was unknown who sealed it in a tombstone. He lured me into breaking the tombstone, and the horde of undead followed me, all innocent people, and I didn't want to do anything so I was trapped here. β
"Wait a minute!" Li Mo interrupted Johnny's words, "If I'm not mistaken, that blackheart demon guy is very greedy, how can he put so many souls and not absorb them, but rely on this to trap you here?" β
"That's what makes me weird." Johnny. Blazer frowned, "I always feel that guy is carrying out a bigger conspiracy." β
"Whatever his plot is, let's just kill him." Li Mo shook his head, "Do you have any clues about that guy?" β
"That guy was injured by me, and every once in a while he has to rely on soul devouring to recover, and the body of the person whose soul is devoured by him will shrunk and be a little blue. That's how I found him before. "Johnny. Blazer replied.
Li Mo nodded, activated the supercomputer on the nanoglasses to access the earth network, and invaded the files of various police stations to start intelligent retrieval, and soon got clues.
"Thirteen people were killed in a Texas highway motel, and their bodies were strangely shrunk."
"A migrant colony in New Mexico died overnight..."
"Attack on Utah church..."
According to one murder after another, the Blackheart Demon's activity route is clearly marked.
"This guy's next stop should be Nevada." Li Mo quickly made his own inference.
After some more time calculations, the two quickly teleported to Nevada, planning to stop the Black Heart in advance.
Rocky Mountains, Nevada.
At this time, the moon is sparse, the cool wind blows gently through the valley, and the road winding around the mountains looks a little cold and lonely in the pale white moonlight.
A white light flashed, and Li Mo and Johnny on a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. Blazer appeared on the road.
"I need to cast a divination spell to get its general bearings." Li Mo looked around and said.
"No, I can feel, even smell its disgusting demonic aura." Johnny. After Blazer spoke, the flames burst into the sky and turned into the form of Ghost Rider.
With the sound of maniacal laughter and the angry roar of the motorcycle's motor, it smashed directly into the fence next to the highway and rowed towards the other side of the mountain, dragging a long trail of flames.
Li Mo touched his chin, "It seems that I still need to pay attention to the impact on the spirit when researching, I don't want a bunch of crazy magic puppets..."
After saying that, a loud bang flew out, and after another loud bang broke the sound barrier in the air, he had already caught up with the Evil Ghost Rider who was rushing wildly on the ground.
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Paradise Manor is a luxurious retreat nestled deep in the mountains, modeled after the famous Moonlight Manor and offering fantastic service to customers in Nevada, the only state where brothels are legal.
The manor is fully equipped, private and luxurious, with a membership-based service, not only the girls are all models eliminated in the industry, but also famous adult actresses and Hollywood actresses from time to time.
This is the moment when the lights are shining, and the wonderful body, driven by alcohol and money, plays out the story of desire.
Outside the manor, a handsome young man with pure black pupils took a deep breath of intoxication, "What a wonderful and depraved breath..."
After finishing speaking, he immediately transformed and recovered his body, more than three meters tall, with dark blue skin, skin texture like a ravine, hair like dense and fluffy thorns, only red eyes could be seen on his dark face, and behind him was a thick tail.
This guy is the Black Heart Demon, because of the restrictions after coming to the earth, and the fact that he has been seriously injured, he can't travel through space, and can only fly in the air in the form of black smoke.
When I passed over here, I smelled it and ran here.
Sinful spirits are especially attractive to demons, and the Blackheart Demon can't wait to rush into the manor, and soon the terrible screams and continuous gunfire are heard.
After another five minutes or so, a flame sliced through the sky from the nearby hill and crashed into the chaotic manor.
With a bang, the ground smashed into a crater like a meteorite, and a large area of hellfire splattered out, and the scattered stones were burning violently.
There were no more living people in the villa, and there was a mess everywhere, and the black-hearted demon was pinching the neck of a blonde woman in a black SM leather suit, and her graceful body quickly shrank and turned dark blue.
With the sound of a roaring motor, the Blackheart Demon slowly turned around, a low howl of anger coming out of his throat.
With a bang, the Ghost Rider on the motorcycle burst out of the pit, dragging the wildly burning hellfire and slamming it into the Blackheart Demon.
The Black Heart Demon only had time to block it with both hands, and his huge body was knocked out and smashed down a small building next to him.
The Ghost Rider got off the motorcycle with a laugh, and with a flick of his right hand, a chain burning with hellfire whistled and flew towards the Blackheart Demon lying in the ruins.
Li Mo floated in the air and looked at the battle scene below, touched his chin, and said in admiration: "Let's not talk about attack power, just this sound and light effect is cool enough, if there are a large number of such magic puppets..."
He couldn't help but fall into a wonderful imagination.
And below, the Blackheart Demon is naturally not a minion who can be cleaned up casually, and after closing his eyes to guard against the Evil Spirit Knight's Eye of Judgment, he was inseparable from Johnny for a while.
The three-meter-tall huge body gathered and scattered like a flowing mist, and after dodging the Hellfire chains, it was a punch that knocked the Ghost Rider flying, and as long as the long hair behind him was inserted into the ground, it would immediately cause countless spikes to skewer the Ghost Rider. You know, it's still in a state of serious injury and weakness.
It seems that the Blackheart Demon has the upper hand, but Ghost Rider is not known for his attack power, and his biggest characteristic is that he can't be killed. No matter how injured he looks, the hellfire always ignites and returns to normal, rushing up like a madman.
"Annoying bastard!" The Blackheart Demon couldn't help but let out a low roar, turned around and prepared to flee, if he continued like this, he would be consumed alive.
However, just as he was about to turn into black smoke and fly away, he found that his whole body was no longer able to move, and a complex magic circle with red light had appeared under his feet.
"How is that possible!"
The Blackheart Demon exclaimed, this kind of magic array dedicated to prohibition can restrict most of the spirit magic creatures, and it is impossible for him to escape now, with his strength greatly damaged.
But this kind of magic array usually requires a long time to prepare, why does it appear out of nowhere?
Could it be that this is a trap?
At this moment, Li Mo slowly fell from the sky, leisurely lit a cigarette and retreated aside.
As he gained combat experience, he now became more comfortable with many situations. Part of the power of the Reality Gem and the correct magic array solved the battle without even the need to summon the tentacles.
Ghost Rider, who had just been sent far away, walked over again, the skull braving the hellfire laughed wildly, picked up the flame chain in his hand and pumped wildly at the Blackheart Demon.
The immobile Blackheart Demon screamed, and the strong body was constantly pulled out by the chains, and the wounds could not be healed and corroded downward with fire.
The hapless Blackheart Demon kept threatening and scolding with demonic language, but he found the wrong target, and the even more excited Ghost Rider sped up the whipping.
After three minutes of ravage, the Evil Spirit Knight stretched out his hand, and the iron chain wrapped around his body like a spirit snake, and slowly walked towards the Black Heart Demon, planning to use the final ultimate move to judge the Eye.
The dying black-hearted demon was a little panicked, and roared frantically: "Don't, let me go, I'll tell you a big secret." β
"Wait a minute, Johnny!" Li Mo hurriedly shouted.
Ghost Knight stopped when he heard this, and Johnny was now able to control the vengeful spirit very well. Unlike before, every time you transform, you lose your mind.
"After I say that, you must let me go." The Blackheart Demon begins to bargain.
"Kill him!" Li Mo took a sip.
Looking at the Evil Ghost Rider who came up with a crazy laugh, the Blackheart Demon hurriedly roared: "The St. Van Gonza contract destroyed last time was fake, everyone was deceived by Mephisto, the real book has always been in his hands, he wants to plan a big thing!" β
"What's that old bastard going to do?" Li Mo stopped Johnny and asked the Blackheart Demon.
"I don't know, I'm investigating." The Blackheart replied weakly.
Li Mo shook his head and took a few steps back, "This news is not enough to spare your life." β
Ghost Rider laughed and pounced, "Look into my eyes, bastard!" β
In the bright moonlight, in the burning ruins of the manor, the blackheart demon screamed and screamed from his eyes as hellfire, and soon turned into a puddle of black ash like a charred empty shell.
Johnny lifted his transformation and fell to his knees panting for breath.
"Killed him this time, right?" Li Mo asked.
"It should be." Johnny. Blazer shook his head, "But this guy is weird, it was the same last time, and then I don't know why he came back to life." β
"Either way, it's out of breath." Li Mo smiled, "Let's go." β
Johnny nodded, a flash of white light, and the two teleported back to the Void Lands.
Just half an hour after they left, the silence of the night was broken, and more than a dozen police cars came here with sirens blaring.
"Damn, what's going on here?" A chubby white sheriff stepped out of the car and said in surprise: "Quickly explore the scene to see if there are any survivors." β
Ten minutes later, while the police were busy, a black policeman suddenly ran out of the rubble in a panic, sat on the ground and kept retreating, "shit! shitοΌ Hell yes! β
Just when the other policemen were puzzled, transparent spirits floated out of the surrounding ruins, including girls dressed in sexy and cool clothes, and men in nightgowns, all of whom converged to the center of the ruins with a confused face.
These unlucky bastards were not devoured by their souls, but they were affected by the great battle between the Blackheart Demon and the Evil Ghost Rider, and died in the ruins.
"What is this?" The fat sheriff's voice trembled.
In their eyes, the souls converged on a pile of black ash in the center of the field, and the black ash quickly turned into a pitch-black liquid and began to writhe like a living thing.
A few minutes later, screams and gunfire rang out again in the abandoned manor...
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Half a month later, the Vatican.
At this time, the Vatican was already under high martial law, and the Sistine Chapel, which had been reduced to a scenic spot, had been renovated at this time, and a group of people were already standing densely at this time.
Behind is a group of cardinal archbishops, while at the foreground is the Pope, dressed in a solemn white robe.
Amidst the magnificent and holy choir singing, the whole church was solemn.
"There are only five hours left." The Pope whispered to Marcus next to him, "Will they really come?" β
Marcus was also a little hesitant, "Li Mo has already promised me, it should... Probably will come. β