Chapter 059: The Witch Heart Demon from Hell

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This is a story about Ghost Rider.

Legend has it that for generations there have been Ghost Riders, cursed souls, who have been running through the world to fulfill the devil's contract.

A long time ago, a ghost rider was sent to the village of San Van Gonza to fulfill a demonic pact of thousands of evil spirits, but the power contained in that pact was too great for him to let the devil succeed.

So, he made an unprecedented decision to take the contract and escape from the devil's grasp.

The most fascinating thing about the legend is that sometimes it actually happens......

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Mermaid Bar, Brooklyn, USA.

It's a small bar in the middle of nowhere, and the dΓ©cor of the bar is faintly hinted at the Westworld vibe of the last century.

Just a few minutes ago, there were more than a dozen customers drinking and chatting in the bar, passing the long night as usual.

Although it is not very lively, it is definitely not lonely and lonely, and including the waiters and spectators of the bar, there are twenty big people of all kinds of people.

However, at this moment, there was only one living person left in the bar. Rather, he was not a living man, but a living devil who only looked similar in appearance to a human being.

He is the only son of Mephisto, the Demon King of Hell, the Witchheart Demon!

The Witch Heart Demon, an ambitious and arrogant devil, is eager to take over his father's position as the new Demon King with the greatest power in his place.

It's a pity that although the thousand-year-old old demon king is dying, he can still survive for a few hundred years, and after his death, it is the turn of his son Witch Heart Demon to inherit the throne of the Demon King, but Witch Heart Demon can't wait.

Right now, in this small bar, except for the murderer Wu Xindemon, everyone else is turned into a lifeless dry corpse under the witch heart demon's "life extraction" nirvana.

The dried corpses were pure dried corpses, with no flesh, marrow, or moisture left, and they looked like dummies condensed with dirt and ash, giving the impression that they would immediately turn into a pile of dust with a light poke of their fingers.

As the son of the Demon King of Hell, although his life level is not as high as that of his father Mephisto, he is really not weak. The life level of the Witch Heart Demon is a transcendent level, and it belongs to the more powerful level of the transcendental life level. To make a rough comparison, such as Captain America, Daredevil and Spider-Man, they are actually at a relatively weak level in the transcendental life level.

As for the Witch Demon's father, the Hell Demon King Mephisto, strictly speaking, he is a hybrid of transcendent and terrifying lifeforms. In a hell full of demons, or in his own territory, his life level will remain at the horror level, and he can basically fight with terrifying lifeforms like the Incredible Hulk. And in the sun-drenched earth, in the mortal world full of truth, goodness and beauty, Mephisto's life level will be greatly limited, from the horror level to the transcendence level, and he may not even be the opponent of his son Witch Heart Demon.

After slaughtering all the humans in the Mermaid Bar, the Witchheart did not leave, but quietly waited for the arrival of his allies.

Soon, a dark brown cloud of dirt appeared on the ground out of thin air, and then, as if it had been given life, the mass began to slowly accumulate upwards, eventually forming a human form.

"Hello, Gosdemon." A strange smile appeared on the corner of the witch demon's mouth, and he greeted the earth demon in human form.

"What are you doing here?" The Earth Demon asked the Witch Heart Demon on the other side, not knowing what the other party planned to do here.

In the face of the Earth Demon's questioning, the Witch Heart Demon did not answer immediately, but turned his head to the other side, waiting for another high-level devil to come.

Sure enough, on the ground in the direction of the Witch Demon's gaze, a cloud of water immediately appeared out of thin air, and then the water merged and reconstituted into a wet long-haired man.

He's a water demon!

"Why did you summon us?" The water demon's expression looked listless, and there was a deep sense of coldness all over his body.

"I'm coming to find the Covenant of St. Van Gonza!" The expression on the Witchheart Demon's face was very serious and determined, "Legend has it that after the contract was stolen, it was hidden in a cemetery not far from here, you have to help me find it!" ”

Just as the witch demon finished speaking, the window outside the bar suddenly "clanged" and shattered, and a cloud of black gas rushed in from the outside, and this black gas knocked over a series of tables and chairs along the way, and the black gas finally stopped next to the earth demon and the water demon, condensing into a sharp-faced man with a mouth full of fangs.

This sharp-faced man with a mouth full of fangs is the Wind Demon!

"What happens when you find the contract?" With his evil eyes, the Wind Demon glared at the Witch Heart Demon who had summoned their three high-level demons to gather here this time.

Hearing the Wind Demon's question, the corners of the Witch Heart Demon's mouth suddenly rose, full of the confidence of the king who ruled the world: "After that, we can dominate this world and control everything in the world!" ”

Suddenly, from outside the mermaid bar, there was a hoarse and vicissitudes of calling.

"Witch Heart!!"

This hoarse call came from the mouth of Mephisto, the father of the Witch Demon.

At this moment, Mephisto, an old devil who was dying and had lived most of his life, was waiting outside the bar door with a crystal skull cane.

Hearing his father's call, Witchheart angrily pushed open the wooden door of the bar, rushed out, and came to Mephisto's side.

Two demon kings, father and son from the Hell dimension, just stood in the open space outside the remote mermaid bar, looking at each other.

Under the rendering of the dark night, there is quite an ancient charm of western cowboy confrontation.

"What are you doing here?"

"My time has come, old man!"

"Your time will come, but not now, it's mine. After I retire from the throne of the Demon King, it will be the right time for you to inherit the status of the Demon King. ”

"We all know you can't hurt me, I'm not like you, I'll never fail, never."

"In the human world, my skills may not be as good as yours, but the evil spirit police under my command are not."

"Ghost Warriors, your favorite work? The divine power of hellfire, you actually waste it on a mournful mortal? If you trust me, if you give me my ......"

"Shut up! It was all mine, until the day my life ended! ”

"Whatever you want, ask the Evil Ghost Police, and I'll bury him, and then I'll bury you, my father."

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