Shadow of the Beautiful World

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The Prince of the Black Heart has good luck tonight.

It finds the San Van Gonzaga contract effortlessly, solves the tricky evil knight with a plot of asymmetric information, and finds a sufficiently rapid means of transportation in time.

In about ten minutes or so, it can reach San Van Gonzal, then unblock the contract, ingest the power of hell, establish a small hell, become a true **** lord, and go to the peak of the demon.

At the moment of riding a fast Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle to San Van Gonzaga in the desert, the Prince of Blackheart could not wait to see the wicked expression on his old man's face.

Is there anything cooler than this?

No la!

At this moment, His Highness, the proud Prince, even felt that the noisy human music has become pleasant.

"Well, my two human friends, the two of you don't look very happy, why?"

Blackheart leans on the co-pilot seat of the off-road vehicle. It maintains the human form, but the left hand is the greasy devil's paw.

The sharp claws were placed on Dr. Strange's neck while driving, and there was already blood flowing on Dr. Neck's neck.

The devil only needs a light stroke, and the doctor will die on the spot.

And Dr. Strange is now in a double blow of a sense of shock and panic. He is well-known and well-known, and is the rising star of medical scientists.

But he has never seen such a situation.

A person who has a strange claw that humans can't grow up to look at, and the person just tore apart the heavy doors of this off-road vehicle just now, which is not what Dr. Strange is familiar with at all This is what humans can do.

But thanks to Mr. Strange's high professional qualities, he was not panicked under such circumstances of being held hostage. He was still sane and still trying to deal with the black heart.

"You, are you part of those superhumans?"

Dr. Strange did not dare to move his neck, fearing that he would have his trachea cut by the cold claws. He drove the car and followed the nearest route to the small town of San Fango, while asking:

"Something to say, is it okay? Do you want money? Or do you want something else, just take it and don't hurt us both..."

"Well, look at you little cute."

Blackheart was flapping on Dr. Strange's cheek with cold paws. It said in a tone of playing with prey:

"What's the use of asking for money? Ha, do you think I'm a stupid mutant? It's really stupid and cute."

Blackheart sniffed Dr. Strange's body, and said in a low voice:

"Your soul is delicious, cute, you have a arrogant but pure and kind soul, such a soul is very popular on our side."

"Oh, bad thing, I'm a little hungry now..."

"soul?"

Dr. Strange's face changed a bit. He turned his head to look at the black heart around him. He said:

"You... are you the legendary demon?"

"No, it's a devil."

Thor sitting in the back seat suddenly said:

"Still only a high-level devil."

"You human beings have good knowledge."

Blackheart turned his head to look at Thor sitting in the back seat. He split his mouth and showed a dark smile. It said with interest:

"Few humans can tell the difference between the devil and the devil, how do you know?"

"Because I have killed countless of your kind, I know every weakness of you bastards."

Thor wanted to answer the black heart this way, but the cane in his hand was reminding him that he was no longer the past that could provoke Thunder and easily kill the devil's Thor in front of him.

Now he is just a lame first grade medical student.

Beating a few street gangsters is okay, and there is no chance of meeting such a devil.

"I just like to read some miscellaneous books."

Thor replied:

"Now it seems that the records in those books are not lip service."

"Well, for the sake of the books you read, I might be able to keep you until the end."

The black heart twitched his teeth at Thor, his mouth cracked to the base of his ears, and looked extremely horrified under the haze of the lights in the carriage, and Thor also cooperated with a fearful expression.

This satisfied Hei Xin.

Satisfied with the horror of scaring others, the Prince of Hell turned his head to look at Dr. Strange, and he sharpened his sharp claws around the doctor's neck. It said:

"Why did you slow down? Did my real identity scare you?"

"Scented human beings. Let me put you under pressure again, and come up with your fastest driving speed. I can't wait to play at San Van Gonzaga."

Strange gritted his teeth, and it was not difficult to imagine what would happen to him and Donald after arriving at San Van Gonzalez.

But the problem is that the two ordinary people are really difficult to face the devil who has rushed into the world. He can only step on the accelerator again, and this car in the desert accelerates again.

"Heimdall, I know you can see...help!"

Thor held the cane in his hand, and he kept calling the name of the **** gatekeeper Heimdall in his heart.

He didn't know if it was useful, but before he picked up his cane and fight this devil to fight for your life, he still hoped to get help from his hometown.

"Even if this is the test I have to go through on earth... Odin's beard is on, at least send Stephen out! This hard-hearted doctor is innocent!"

Well, no one knows whether Heimdall heard Thor's call.

But after Thor and Strange were held hostage by the black heart, the other person soon received the news.

"Oh!"

The dark red Raven Spirit Victor gathered his wings and quickly fell from the night sky. In the continuous gliding, he finally landed accurately on Merlin's raised arm.

This spirit raven, which has been used by Merlin to monitor the life of Thor’s earth, called his master a few times, and then shared the pictures it saw with Merlin.

Realizing that Thor, who was visiting Austin in the past few days, was also involved in this conspiracy against Mephistopheles, Merlin's expression immediately became weird.

He turned his head to Victor von Durm around him and said:

"I'm going to leave first, Your Majesty Dum, suddenly something important is going to be done."

"right now?"

Hiding in the town of San Van Gonzá with his eyes closed and recuperating, the wizard King Dum, who was waiting for the arrival of the black heart, turned his head and glanced at Merlin.

"After starting a conspiracy by hand, what is more important than waiting for the end?"

"Blackheart...I finally know why it has always been a loser in Mephistopheles."

While walking outside the haunted town, Merlin said with a gritted tone:

"That **** is really too troublesome. It brings an unplanned factor here, and I have to eliminate that unexpected factor before the tricky person intervenes."

"It won't affect your plan, Lord Dumm, it's just a teleportation thing."

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On the sand dunes outside San Francisco’s famous haunted town of San Van Gonzá, Prince Blackheart will head out of the galloping off-road vehicle. It can already see the silhouette of the desert town in the dark.

Ah, one step away from the final goal.

But Prince Blackheart seems to have missed something. It was not only a knight from Johnny Brezer who was left there by the cemetery.

In the ruins of a holy place hut that had collapsed a wall, Old Shi Lei, who had recovered his life, finally found the unconscious Johnny Blazer a few minutes after Blackheart left.

The latter is healing itself under the refuge of the Spirit of Vengeance, but the process of self-healing is a bit slow, and the resentment left by the Black Heart is still freezing the body of the knight who transformed for the first time.

"Ah, you rookie, it's not good to be so brute."

Shi Lei looked at Johnny, who had a pale face at his feet. He looked back at the statue of St. Michael placed on the wall of the house, hiding for a lifetime, and the expression of the old mounted policeman who had been hiding for more than 200 years changed rapidly.

He completed his performance perfectly, and Heixin didn't even know that what he had desperately grabbed was just a fake.

Although I don’t know what the two mysterious guys prepared for the fake contract, but according to the current situation, it should be inevitable that Hell Lord Mephistopheles will suffer a big loss this time.

This made the old knight who was forced to hide for more than 200 years by Mephistopheles happy.

But the evil knight in front of him...

Lao Shilei lit a cigarette, thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth, reached out his fingers, a flame ignited at Lao Shilei's fingertips, and then lit on the unconscious Johnny.

"boom"

A blaze of flames burst out, and Old Slei's expression was a bit painful. Most of the knight power in his body has been withdrawn by time, and Memphis has recovered it. The only remaining point is enough to maintain its aging life.

Every trace of flame is extremely precious, so much has been used this time, and it has made the old mounted police feel painful.

The frost on Johnny's body was also quickly melted away. After a while, the entangled black gas was dispersed and Johnny opened his eyes. He turned his head blankly and looked at the weak old man beside him.

He vaguely remembered what happened. He got up from the ground. The power of this holy place cabin made him feel uncomfortable. He thanked the old knight and walked quickly out of the door.

"Hi"

Old Shi Lei shouted Johnny, and while smoking, he said:

"You signed a contract with the devil, right? What did you exchange for that contract?"

Johnny stopped at the door. The world's best stunt driver turned back to look at Lao Shilei. He was silent for a few seconds and said:

"despair."

"Hah, as expected."

Lao Shilei's face was full of sarcasm. He pointed to Johnny and to himself. He said:

"We are all the same, but listen to me, young man, no matter what the devil promised you this time, don't believe it, you have been fooled once, don't fall twice on the same stone."

"It...it promises to set me free."

Johnny looked at Lao Shilei, he said:

"As long as I complete its task, get back the contract and stop the black heart."

"Shit!"

The old cavalryman lifted his legs and pressed the cigarette butts on the table. He gave a precious life experience to Johnny, a newcomer, in a tone of coming.

"Don't believe that set, Mephistopheles just treats you as a puppet, you complete this, and the next one, the next one, will never end unless it gets bored."

"Listen to me, young man, the power in your body does not belong to it at all! And the freedom you want cannot be obtained from the big devil."

Carter Shree stood up, took an old shotgun and a silver chain from the table behind him, and threw them to the knight outside.

He looked at Johnny and he said:

"Young brother..."

"Ok?"

The newborn ghost knight took over the shotgun and chains, and he looked back at Old Shilei, who was reaching for the angel statue behind him.

"What you want, only they can give you. Transform now, they have a word to tell me that crazy soul in your body..."

Johnny froze for a moment, and he soon realized who Lao Shilei was talking about.

So in the next moment, between the burning fire of hell, the flesh and blood in Johnny's body were ignited, and in the extreme pain of incineration, another soul in his body also reappeared.

The old mounted police looked at the skeleton knight who was constantly moving. He threw the towed denim and cowboy hat he once wore to it. The latter put the hat on his head and put on his ragged jacket. Replace it, which makes its temperament look more wild.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the burning hole cowboy hat on his head.

"What do they tell you to say to me?"

Looking at the evil knight who was awakening in front of him, Lao Shilei said:

"St. Michael let me tell you, no matter where you are, my brother, never forget... where are you from!"

However, this admonition made Johnny's knight show a sarcastic smile. Although it was only a skull form, he could still see the irony on the skull.

"Brother? No!"

The knight obliquely tied the burning chain to himself, carried the shotgun shaped by the fire of hell, and he rode on the re-started skeleton locomotive. In the hum of the locomotive, it said to Old Shilei:

"You and your knight may be from heaven... but unfortunately, I am not."

This answer made the old Shi Lei, who spoke to the Archangels, dull.

"My name...Zatanos!"

Johnny's knight waved his hand at Old Shi Leixing strangely. It said:

"I'm never the same as you, the paradise dogs...I was originally from hell, and I don't need that cowardly redemption!"

"Damn Mephistopheles has its own plan. But I don't care, long-lost freedom...I have waited too long."

"boom"

Skeleton locomotive roared again, the knight started again with a laugh, what black heart, what scroll, what Mephistopheles, these are not important! None of it matters!

"Run! Run!"

In the galloping flames, the crazy knight pulled down the burning cowboy hat above his head. In the low roar of the skull locomotive, the night scenery around the evil knight seemed to be strangely elongated at this moment.

It seems that it jumped into a weird tunnel, but this is only because the locomotive's Mercedes-Benz is too fast, and the friction of the **** fire and the space distorts the surrounding light.

After just a dozen or so seconds of chasing, the skeleton locomotive rushed into the desert of San Van Gonzá in the flames, and the galloping off-road vehicle was in front of the knight.

"Johnny Blazer..."

The burning knight pulled the chain from his body, shaking it like a western cowboy. In the whistling wind brought by the burning chain, this knight entangled with flames said to another soul in his body:

"Stupid boy, let's do the real big things together..."

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