"You're not Johnny Blazer, who the hell are you!" Plumes of black smoke erupted from Johnny's body, his skin became hot and hot, and flames began to ignite under his feet and spread all over his body.

The qiē in the dining room was shrouded in firelight, and ordinary mortals were driven away by the scorching heat of the flames.

Johnny raised his arms in the air, and the flames burned his skin. Flames gradually burned from the depths of his soul, covering his skeletal body with a layer of sulphur-scented hellfire.

The dining room was smeared with a layer of flames, and the tables and floors began to burn under the heat of the hellfire. In the not-so-bright light of the hellfire, black shadows emerged from behind Johnny.

These are the mass of spirits that have been spawned from twisted souls who have absorbed the curse of resentment in Hell. They don't belong to the human world, they only deserve to live in hell, and they also have a name called evil spirits!

Johnny, who transforms into Ghost Rider, doesn't stop the normal people in the restaurant from leaving, but he stops Cledia and drives him back to Ymir's side.

"I didn't know you still had this skill!" In the face of the great enemy, Ymir did not dare to slack off, he held Cledia's delicate body in his arms, and his eyes also lit a faint green ghost fire.

Even the highly educated ladies will be frightened when they suddenly face a person's body spontaneously combusting and turning into a skeleton that can move and talk.

Only by snuggling in Ymir's arms can Cledia find a little bit of security. However, she didn't notice that the heat in Ymir's chest was rapidly dissipating, and gusts of dark wind were blowing back and forth behind Imir.

"It's you, Mephisto!" The scene in front of him made Ymir's eyes suddenly dark. He froze where he was, the familiar smell that quickly reminded him of something.

There is no doubt that to be able to appear with such a momentum, and only as the monarch of the evil spirit hell, Mephisto can have. The devil who appeared in the Middle Ages, in Goethe's Faust.

"Boom, Boom"

A pitch-black ghost hand came out of the shadows of the firelight, and then an old man's form emerged from the feet of the Ghost Rider.

Dressed in a black trench coat and holding a crystal skull as a cane, he appeared in the restaurant with a smirk.

Ghost Rider let out a long wail holding his hair, trembling violently. As his body trembled, the hellfires like volcanic magma were slowly pulled out of his body and then injected into the old man's body.

"What did you come to New York for? This is not the hell of evil spirits you dominate! "In the library of the Knights of St. John's, Ymir is not wasting his time. For the greatest adversary of the kingdom of heaven, the library has a large collection of documents containing valuable materials.

"I am the elf of eternal denial! As long as a qiē thing is generated, it is natural that it will be destroyed, so it is better to have nothing happening. You call it destruction, crime, and in a nutshell, it's called evil, and that's what I am. For me, New York is no different from the hell of evil spirits, as long as there is evil, there is my kingdom. ”

Mephisto smiled and introduced himself. In Ymir's burning eyes, beneath the old man's exterior was a sturdy, naked, withered, dark red skin covered in dark red skin, full of evil tastes for the living.

This is definitely not just a pale adjective, even compared to other hellish Satan.

Mephisto is also particularly cynical, seductively depraved, calm, deep yet witty and witty. He is a typical nihilist demon who has lies to seduce the depravity of mankind and harvest the souls he loves with so-called "fair" deals.

"I'm here, I've always been here, I've been watching you." Grabbing his crutches, Mephisto walked up to Ymir, behind whom Johnny, the Ghost Rider, hung his head and was lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

Ymir finally understood that it was not Father Terrance who instructed the Ghost Rider to come and woo him. It's the demon in front of him, what is he going to do to himself?

"Mephisto, I really didn't expect that I would alarm your attention!" Ymir looked sideways at Matt and Natasha, although the two of them were not ordinary people, but in the face of this supernatural magical power, they seemed to be powerless.

Ghost Rider is only a medium that brings Mephisto to this world, and according to the agreement between Heaven and Hell, neither side can use power on earth at will.

But apparently Mephisto found a loophole in the agreement, and he used Johnny as his power transmitter to temporarily grasp the opportunity to stop time and space in the restaurant. In a dimensional space that ordinary people can't feel, Mephisto can show his will at will.

"You don't know how special you are." Mephisto laughed dryly in his deliberately old voice, and he reached out to touch Ymir's face: "Ever since you awakened your bloodline, I have been keeping an eye on you. ”

"From Dr. Lizard Connors, Dr. Octopus Otto, to Herbert Langdon of the Brand Group, and those mortals who are full of evil thoughts in their hearts." Mephisto counts the enemies Ymir has experienced, including the other members of the Sinister Six who he and Spider-Man have teamed up to fight off.

Imir, who was staring at Mephisto, felt a tingling in his chest, and he quickly glanced down. After being touched by Mephisto, his skin shimmered faintly.

Bizarre and holy, it was like a piece of the finest Hetian mutton fat jade, exuding a faint milky white streamer, circulating under Ymir's skin. This divine light didn't hurt Ymir, but it left him dumbfounded.

He stiffened and looked up at Mephisto blankly: "What did you do to me?" ”

"No, Ymir, it's your own, I didn't cast any magic on you." Mephisto's hand was scalded violently, as if an ordinary person had suddenly come into contact with a pot of freshly boiled water.

He withdrew his finger and did not explain the reason for this phenomenon to Ymir, but continued: "You are always able to surprise me, and the abilities you use against those wicked people also surprise me. ”

Even the Demon Monarch in Hell had never seen such a ghostly ability as Ymir. Some evil spirits may be able to possess the body, and some evil spirits may be able to float or even fly, but in essence, they all originate from the magic system of hell.