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100 Satan's Legacy 4

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"Do you believe him?"

"You can believe that crocodiles don't eat meat, or you can believe that tigers don't bite people, but if you believe that Mephisto doesn't lie, believe me, it will definitely be the most unlucky life for you in the world."

Leaving Mephisto's home, John smiled and teased Hellstorm behind him, telling a lot of stories. In fact, it was not as direct as what Mephisto said to him at the beginning. He found the person he wanted to be.

The devil's people, then kill each other, deprive each other of their souls, and give it to Mephisto to put an end to it.

"The person we are looking for now... Neccolo Damas!"

Fury must have noticed something, so he asked himself to monitor Neccolo Damas, but he didn't tell everything. If his guess was correct, then the so-called thirty silver coins were probably the ones who deserved to die.

SHIELD was keeping it, but now SHIELD's guards have lost those silver coins.

"How should we find someone?"

"Go back to the company first, where are you, Storm?"

He answered Hellstorm and looked at Storm aside. Storm naturally took Hellstorm's hand and said

"I will not watch my boyfriend in danger without taking any action!"

"Me?! Did you agree?!"

The overjoyed Hellstorm was overjoyed, and after constant confirmation, Storm directly held the other person's face and kissed him. John rolled his eyes and turned to walk towards the car.

"Mercedes, help me find someone from all over the world. He is an alchemist named Neccolo Damas."

I called Misty Knight, gave the order and patted the car door. The other two were still showing off their affection shamelessly, their lips seemed to be sewn together. It was really a waste of time.

"If you continue, then get out of my sight!"

"Feel sorry!"

"..."

The two quickly followed and sat in the back seat. John started the car and left towards the company.

Not long after John left, Mephisto opened the door and made a gesture of invitation. Flashing fire appeared in front of Mephisto, and the great demons Zannar and Satana appeared in a flash.

"Are you Mephisto!?"

"Although you are the daughter of Satan, don't think that I really dare not hit you!"

Questioning aggressively, Mephisto raised his index finger and waved it left and right as a reminder, while Zanaar asked calmly from the side.

"What do you think? Do you really think there should be an heir to the throne of hell?"

"Do you really think someone is qualified to sit on that throne? I know your conspiracy. It is nothing more than two humans wanting to transform themselves into demons, and you want to kill Michael. Although I am also very

I hate him, but killing him is meaningless, because angels will not change at all because of the death of a Seraph? God will not even shed a tear for the death of Michael."

Mephisto is like a bystander, exposing all the conspiracies of Zannar and others. Satana stepped forward and looked at Mephisto with a gloomy tilt of his head.

"Are you afraid that my brother will ascend the throne and inherit all my father's property to target you?"

"Hahahahaha... My lovely little sister, you have no idea who you are facing. No one dares to be so arrogant in front of me!"

boom……

The fire of the explosion swallowed up Satana. Zanaar reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulder to protect her. A thousand meters in radius turned into scorched earth. Mephisto, who returned to the demon form, opened his hands and looked at Zanaar with arrogance and disdain.

Er and Satana

"I'm looking forward to your performance? Now that all the circumstances have appeared? Are justice and evil evenly matched? Have a good and wonderful struggle? Who can win my applause? I will personally take him to hell? Of course, the premise is that you want to

Win the final victory!"

"You're just doing it for fun!?"

"What else?!"

Satana is still not convinced. Although the attack just now will really break her body in the human world, but looking at the bastard Mephisto in front of her, Satana is so angry? She really hates it.

These ancient demons? Doing things erratically and without any purpose? Whether it is Mephisto or his own father, they are all synonymous with stupidity and whiteness.

Mephisto answered solemnly, turned around and disappeared from the sight of the two of them. Zanar looked solemnly at the direction of disappearance and reminded Satana.

"Our plan must be advanced. We must kill Michael before Damon reacts!"

"I don't know who the person you are looking for is, but I know that you are currently being offered a reward of two thousand soul coins by Port Sulfur. This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that someone has spent such money to buy the head of a Vengeful Spirit, Johnny.

It’s really going to become famous.”

In a public cemetery, the caretaker was holding a cigar and teasing the young man in front of him. Johnny Blaze was holding the silver bullet in a daze, ignoring the old man's teasing.

"This thing gives me a very disgusting feeling, and I doubt that the angel who was killed may not have returned to heaven!"

"Where will he go if he doesn't go to heaven?"

The old man came over and took the bullet in his hand. He looked at it again and found nothing wrong with it. Although there was indeed a feeling of disgust in his heart, it might just be a problem with the material. After throwing it to Johnny, his whole body burned with flames.

Became the Ghost Rider.

"I really shouldn't have bought you coffee!"

The cigar in his mouth also burned and turned into ashes, and swarms of demons outside his sight burned the earth and surrounded the house. Johnny put the bullets into his pocket, and instantly transformed into a Ghost Rider and stood beside the old man.

"Great Carter Slade, can you still stick to your beliefs?"

The name of the old man, one of the original Ghost Riders, and the most powerful Ghost Rider hundreds of years ago, heard Johnny arrange for him to show his middle finger.

"Get out of my sight quickly. When I was the Ghost Rider, your father was still lingering in your grandfather's body!"

"Let me tell you another surprise. The dead angel said that only we can save this damn world!"

"That's really tragic!"

A meteor fell from the sky, Johnny rushed out of the house and threw the chain into the sky, a war horse emerged from the cemetery at the moment the meteorite exploded, Carter Slade opened his hands and closed his eyes

"My brothers and sisters, please put your peace on hold for the time being. Now I have a party, so you can come out and stretch your muscles!"

The scorched earth spread in the cemetery, and hundreds of demons launched a charge. But the next second the ground broke open, and hundreds of ghost knights crawled out from the crosses in the cemetery. The flames of excitement were extremely strong. They looked around and let out extremely happy shouts.

Laugh wildly

"Enjoy it, my brothers and sisters!"

After Carter Slade finished his prayer, he raised his head and looked at the hundreds of Ghost Riders with relief, the dead souls of hundreds of millions of years, and the warriors who still inherited the spirit of vengeance that had not dispersed. Now they have once again awakened their desire to fight.

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