180 Ghost Rider is not a vengeful spirit after all

"Ghost Rider! What the hell do you want to judge! Tell me! ”

Matthew pressed the axe in his hand hard, and pressed the skeleton in front of him directly to his knees.

Then he kicked Ghost Rider into the last few vampire soldiers.

"Judgment!"

Ghost Rider still spat out the words, and the infernal flames on his body skyrocketed, burning the last few vampire soldiers.

"Judgment!"

Ghost Rider crawled, moving in Matthew's direction.

It looks like a reptile and looks more cautious.

The figure appeared in front of Matthew in the blink of an eye.

"Hah! I'll you XX's! ”

Matthew roared, slammed the axe in his hand into the spine of the approaching Ghost Rider, and then stepped on the Ghost Rider's shoulder with his foot.

In a fit of rage, Matthew's body was protected, and the hellish flames on the skeleton's body didn't hurt Matthew's feet at all.

"How many times have I said it, on what basis do you judge mankind?"

Matthew was overly annoyed by the smell of Ghost Rider at this time.

Could a mad vengeful spirit be without any sin at all?

What's more, in the essence of the Ghost Rider, there is also the existence of Zatanos, the monarch of hell.

That heinous evil thought made Matthew want to smash this guy in pieces and throw him in a dung pit.

"Trial~Ga!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ghost Rider was knocked unconscious.

Maybe it's because Johnny Blaze's body no longer has the stamina to supply it to the vengeful spirit.

"Whew~"

Matthew let out a long breath and watched the Ghost Rider under his feet regain his human form little by little, and then calmed down a little.

Although Johnny Bretz inevitably had sin in his body because he had been contaminated with that evil aura for too long, it was much better than the mixture of the Vengeful Spirit and Zatanos.

At least Matthew won't be furious.

"Dude, you're probably going to have to pay for my weapons."

Matthew was now facing the Ghost Rider, who had returned to a human in front of him, and threw the remaining piece of mace to the ground. Then remove his foot from Johnny Blaze's body.

"Dude, what's going on with you?"

Anyway, the aura on Johnny's body now is completely human, so Matthew's attitude has also changed a little bit.

Matthew said to Johnny Blaze, who was lying on the ground, and he didn't expect his axe to split a skeleton into a man.

This kind of thing seems a little bizarre.

"It's Mephisto, and I signed a contract with him."

Johnny gasped and said reluctantly.

It's not a very comfortable experience to hold your head up and talk while lying on your stomach.

Although he basically lost control of his body after becoming a knight, his memory was not affected much.

"By the way, my name is Johnny Blaze, and I'm doing a stunt, I think you should know my name."

Johnny added that while the tiredness from his body made him want to go straight to sleep, the pain kept him awake.

Especially in his head, the unique experience of adding a foreign body to his brain made him palpitate.

"Mephisto?"

Matthew's head popped up with the demonic image with a bunch of feet, which he had searched for from the images passed by the Holy Mountain.

Anyway, the image of the Hell Demon King is not very good-looking.

He had heard Johnny Blaze's name, but Matthew, who couldn't watch any stunts, wasn't interested.

On the contrary, the name Mephisto is an unavoidable problem for barbarians.

As the eldest of the three demon gods, this guy who symbolizes hatred is not comparable to the guy in this world who is based on lies.

It is his pleasure to spread hatred and watch everything struggle painfully in hatred.

Mephisto, on the other hand, was less keen on gaining power.

After all, as the head of the Three Demon Gods, Mephisto himself has supreme power, and even Imprius has never really defeated him.

So he's a little more unscrupulous.

"That seems like something even bigger."

Matthew hung the axe back on his waist and took off his trench coat.

In the previous battle, the trench coat was torn a lot, and it felt a little uncomfortable to wear.

"He asked me to find some St. Vangonza's contract, and I came."

Johnny thought Matthew understood, and then rolled himself over and lay on the ground.

It's a little uncomfortable to lie on your stomach.

"It doesn't seem like we're talking about the same Mephisto."

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the ground.

Although the battle just now was not particularly dangerous, it also made him feel a little tired.

Johnny struggled a few times to sit up, but just got up a little bit and lay back cleanly.

The back of the head made a clear thumping sound on the ground.

Ghost Rider squeezed too much of his stamina.

"Well, then I don't need to tell Bourkeso about it."

Matthew rubbed his chin with his hand, as if in thought.

"Man, if you're done over there, come over and help!"

Hellboy swung his fist at the smoke and wrestled with it.

After the Demon began to fight the Hellboy in an entangled way, it became a lot more difficult.

Speaking of the level of strength, the Witchheart Demon's not even strong body doesn't look like he can deal with the Hellboy head-on.

"Forget it, the battle over there isn't over yet."

Matthew slapped his head and stood up again.

Then he threw the windbreaker in his hand on Johnny's body, and lay directly on the ground to catch a cold.

"The Pact of St. Van Gonza? Knight, you don't look strong at all. ”

The figure of the Witch Heart Demon was hidden in the black mist, and he grinned.

Although he turned most of his body into a black mist to haunt the Hellboy, he still had to leave a little physical to observe the battle.

It is impossible for a soulless witch demon to play the means of watching the battle out of the body, and if he wants to fight, he still has to rely on his body's senses.

He had thought that his biggest enemy in the battle for the contract would be his father's knight, but now he was relieved to see Johnny's appearance.

The soulless Witchheart Demon is not afraid of Ghost Rider at all.

"What is this?"

Matthew walked over quickly, and slashed an axe into the Witchheart's head.

Matthew now seems to have a soft spot for splitting heads.

"Dude, how did you catch him in the black mist?"

Hellboy looked at the Witchheart with an axe stuck in his head in disbelief.

His vision is obscured by the annoying black fog, and he always misses when he attacks, but when he is attacked, it is real.

Although the Witchheart Demon couldn't hurt him seriously, the feeling of being beaten was not pleasant.