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The fact that these puppets gathered after coming to this world are not afraid of pain and death is somewhat useful.

Other than that, their abilities are the same as ordinary humans. He needs rest when he is tired, and he needs replenishment when he is hungry and thirsty. Even his leg strength is far inferior to those of the subordinates brought by the Witch Heart Demon from hell.

The abandoned small village of Santa Fangansa is nearly two thousand kilometers away from here.

Riding a motorcycle demonized by hellfire into a hell chariot, it only takes a few hours for the Ghost Rider to reach Santa Fangansa, which is more than 2,000 kilometers away. The Witch Heart Demon and his subordinates who were born in hell also have many means to ensure that they will not be pulled down by the Ghost Rider. But those human puppets whose minds have been deceived cannot cover such a long distance in the same time.

Rather than being held back by these puppets, and thinking that following them might not be of much use, the Witch Heart Demon simply lifted its control over these people and set them free.

Well, according to the nature of the Witch Heart Demon, he originally planned to kill these puppets directly.

As for why I didn’t take action

That was because Gu Yi, who had been hiding in the dark, did some tricks, causing the Witch Heart Demon to suddenly feel an inexplicable intimidation at the moment he was about to take action.

If it were a guy who didn't believe in evil, he might have continued.

But as a demon, the Witch Heart Demon is still quite superstitious about this kind of warning premonition.

Five hours later.

Night has fallen, and the sky is filled with stars.

Along the long-disrepaired path, a ray of fire came from far to near, arriving in the valley that no one had set foot in for a long time.

Through the starlight, you can vaguely see some dilapidated houses in the valley. There are also many dark holes on the mountain wall that is reflected in a pale white color. Judging from the shape, you can tell at a glance that they are man-made objects, and they are definitely not natural.

Riding an exaggerated demonized motorcycle, Johnny Blaze slowly entered the valley.

Almost at the same time, there were some playful sounds coming from behind him. Immediately afterwards, a gust of dark wind blew, and the Witch Heart Demon brought his only four remaining men to this deserted and abandoned village.

"Yes, it's right here. Hahahaha, I feel it! I feel it! This is the smell, the fallen soul, so delicious!"

To the naked eye, there is nothing special about this dilapidated village.

If I had to say there was something wrong, it was probably just the lack of any lighting, which made it look a bit eerie, and the noises caused by the mountain wind passing through the valley.

But in the eyes of the Witch Heart Demon and those demons, it was a different scene.

Between the ruins, including the pits on the rock wall, there are bound souls everywhere. The aura of depravity emanating from these souls filled the entire valley. To the demons, this extremely rich and ubiquitous aura of depravity was as enticing as the aroma emanating from the kitchen of a five-star hotel. It's heart-pounding and mouth-watering.

Eager to absorb these fallen souls, the Witch Heart Demon flew to Johnny Blaze's side and stretched out his right hand to him: "Where is the contract? Is it time to take it out?"

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"Are you sure?" After getting off the motorcycle, Johnny Blaze calmly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

He didn't use a match or take out a lighter, he just stretched out his index finger, lightly poked the front end of the cigarette, and lit it.

Taking a deep breath and blowing out a blue smoke ring, Johnny Blaze grinned and looked at the demons standing behind the Witch Heart Demon: "Are you not worried at all? Don't forget, they are with You are also from hell. If I remember correctly, absorbing souls seems to be one of the instincts of demons. It is something that does not require learning, as long as you are a demon, right? "

The words were not said clearly, but the meaning could not be more obvious.

"We are loyal to Lord Wu Xinmo, and we don't need you to provoke us."

"You kid, do you want to die?"

"What did you say?!"

There was nothing he could do against the soulless Witch Heart Demon, but for these demons, Johnny Blaze had the confidence to pinch them with his hands, and he didn't feel that they could pose a threat to him at all.

Raising his eyebrows and giving a look that said he wanted to die, I'll be with him at any time, Johnny Blaze continued to talk to himself: "Thousands of souls are still quite a lot. Haha, what if there were just a few dozen less?" If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t be able to notice it.”

It is indeed not easy to notice that there are only a few dozen missing among the thousands. After listening to Johnny Blaze's words, the Witch Inner Demon also had the same idea.

Think again.

Although the loss of dozens of souls is not a big deal, it is still not perfect and somewhat unsatisfactory.

After getting into the corner, forgetting that only the devil holding the contract can get the key to the response, the Witch Heart Demon calmly took out the tokens he had collected from those demons before leaving hell, and said "Kacha" With a soft sound, he crushed it into pieces.

Said to be a token, it is actually a fragment of the soul presented as a token of loyalty.

It doesn't matter whether you hand it in out of necessity or on your own initiative. The point is, when these soul fragments are destroyed, the devil himself is also severely damaged.

No, with the actions of the Witch Heart Demon, all four of his men fell into depression.

Not to mention continuing to glare at Johnny Blaze, these demons could not even maintain the human appearance they used to conceal themselves. They all collapsed to the ground one by one, unable to move as if their muscles and bones had been ripped out.

"Leave it to you." Turning around, the Witch Heart Demon looked at Johnny Blaze, and pointed at the helpless men on the ground ruthlessly.

"Then I won't be polite."

The flames burst out, and Johnny Blaze transformed into a flaming skeleton. He took two steps forward, leaned down, and picked up the nearest demon: "Isn't it very arrogant? Look into my eyes, Say what you just said again!”

"You, don't, please let me go, please."

"Tsk, do you only have this much courage? It's really disappointing."

The flaming skull shook slightly. Although it had lost its skin, its disdain was still vivid: "It's boring, it's really boring. Forget it."

As he finished speaking, the demon held in Ghost Rider's hand lit up like a torch.

In an instant, the demon was burned to ashes. With another gust of mountain wind passing through the valley, it completely dissipated under the night.

This was repeated four times, and in less than two minutes, all of Wu Xin Mo's men were eliminated. And in the quiet valley, only the Ghost Rider and the Inner Witch were left.

Well, it just looks like there are only two people left.

In the secret, there were actually several onlookers hiding.