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Chapter 322 The Ghost Rider (2)

Bang bang bang——

The hellfire burning around Ghost Rider was so terrifying that the atmosphere was distorted. All nearby electronic instruments malfunctioned instantly, and countless dazzling blue sparks exploded, including the camera lens.

This made reporters who had originally planned to take pictures of this scene and use it as a headline on tomorrow's front page, all bowed their heads and regretted it.

Explosive Johnny transformed into a flaming skull. Such explosive news content would definitely allow them to be promoted to editor-in-chief and receive a generous bonus, but now everything has come to nothing.

But no matter how unfortunate it is, no reporter dares to rush forward to protest and talk to the current explosive Johnny about the so-called "press freedom" and "media freedom."

After all, the premise of protest and freedom is that the other party must at least be an individual, right?

And the current Explosive Johnny is just a skeleton burning with flames. No matter from which point of view, I am afraid that he cannot be counted in the ranks of 'human beings'.

Explosive Johnny... No, I should change my name now and call him Ghost Rider!

Ghost Rider was stunned for a moment at first, then slowly raised his head as if he had revived, and suddenly turned his gaze to the audience.

Those eyes burning with flames are hollow and deep, as black as an endless abyss, possessing some inexplicable magic power that can swallow up all life and souls!

Target, locked!

Ghost Rider walked stiffly, like a puppet with rotten gears, staggering towards the crashed motorcycle.

The onlookers who gathered out of curiosity suddenly felt less scared when they saw the flaming skull's hilarious movements. Some of them were even a little worried. What if he fell?

Obviously these people's worries are unnecessary. Although the Ghost Rider seems to be shaky, every step he takes is very steady.

Wherever he walked, tar-like substances were left on the lawn, and the fire of hell was burning in the world, emitting the smell of burning sulfur.

Soon, Ghost Rider walked up to the motorcycle, stretched out his right hand that had turned into bones, and pulled off the decorative chain wrapped around the rear of the car.

Crash--

Ghost Rider holds an iron chain about the thickness of a child's arm in both hands. The hell flames in his body are like fluids, slowly attaching to the iron chain, transforming it into his special weapon.

Crack!

The Ghost Rider held the iron chain with one hand and swung it randomly a few times. After the power was transmitted to the end of the iron chain, it made a huge explosion like a snake's tail whipping the air!

If it accidentally hits an iron chain, I'm afraid it will explode on the spot and turn into a large piece of minced meat and blood mist, which can definitely be included in a thousand ways to die.

"hiss--"

The onlookers gasped, their faces suddenly turned pale, and then they finally remembered that the man standing in front of them was no longer Johnny Explosion, but a monster from hell!

"Run, run!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and the entire football field exploded instantly. Everyone was running away in a panic, trying desperately to squeeze out!

"You are a very sinful person!"

Ghost Rider's eyes were dancing with flames. He ignored those who were running away. He pulled the long iron chain with his right hand, waved it into a circle in the air, and then threw it towards the front row of the audience!

call--

The chain swung in mid-air, drawing a huge semicircular arc and emitting a series of harsh sonic booms, aiming directly at Lord who was sitting in the audience!

A woman holding a child in her arms tripped and fell in the crowd of fleeing people. After finally struggling to get up, she saw a flaming iron chain swinging towards her.

That moment...

The mother's heart suddenly stopped, her face became extremely pale, and despair swallowed her up like a dark shadow!

But there is not much time left for the mother. The chain is moving very fast. If she does not make a choice as soon as possible, both she and the child will die!

Almost instantly, the mother made a decision. She threw the crying child in her arms towards Lord who was sitting aside, and cried and begged at the top of her lungs: "Please...

...save my baby!"

In this world, no one is not afraid of death. The only difference lies in the will shown by everyone when facing death.

As a mother, at this moment, the great maternal love turned into courage and rushed through the body, defeating the fear of death.

Although the mother didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong, and whether the child could survive, this was the only choice she had left!

After the child drew an arc in the air and was firmly caught by Lord, the mother's eyes finally showed a hint of relief. She looked at Lord with grateful eyes, then closed her eyes tremblingly and waited for death.

Snap!

The iron chain seemed to hit something, making a loud and dull sound, and a billowing heat wave hit the woman's face.

There was no severe pain as expected, so the mother was half puzzled and half surprised, and slowly opened her eyes.

The man's tall back, like a mountain towering above the sky, left a deep impression on the woman's heart. She saw him holding the sleeping baby in one hand and holding the iron chain in the other.

The iron chain, which was burnt red and shiny, emitting billowing heat waves, seemed to be nothing in this man's eyes.

"Sorry, I'm not good at taking care of children, so you should do it yourself." Lord turned around and smiled gently, then very gently, he returned the child sleeping in his arms to the woman.

"Thank you... thank you..." The woman was shocked and hurriedly thanked her and reached out to take the child. When she saw that he was licking his lips and looking like he was sleeping sweetly,

, the heart hanging in my throat finally fell to the ground.

"There is no need to thank me. The person you should thank is yourself. It is your courage and love that saved your child." Lord smiled and raised his hand, caressed the child's plump face and said, "Okay.

, you should leave here quickly."

"Thank you, thank you, and may God bless you!" The woman thanked her hurriedly, then hugged the child tightly and ran towards the entrance of the passage.

Seeing the mother leaving with the child in her arms, the fire of hell that had been extinguished on the iron chain had just rekindled the blazing flame, accompanied by a huge force, trying to drag Lord over!

However, no matter how hard the Ghost Rider tried, and even used two hands to drag him, Lord, with one end of the iron chain wrapped around him, remained motionless as if he had roots under his feet!

Boom!!!

The iron chain was dragged by two forces and pulled into a straight line between them.

But gradually, Ghost Rider realized that something was wrong. The force on the chain was getting stronger and stronger, and there were even signs of dragging him over!

"Come here...come here!"

Lord exhaled deeply, like a muffled thunder exploding over the football field, and then he clenched the iron chain tightly with his right hand, bursting out with unyielding force.

The balance was suddenly broken, which caught the Ghost Rider off guard. He felt that there was a force that he could not resist, and he was forcefully dragged over!

laugh.....

The Ghost Rider wanted to resist, but his feet left two deep ravines on the flat green lawn, and the black marks were burning with flames.

The next moment.

When Ghost Rider flew over uncontrollably, he was greeted by a pair of clenched fists.

"Fist: One Bone!"

I saw Lord taking half a step forward. The moment the sole of his foot fell, the entire football field seemed to be shaking. Then his spine rose like a dragon, making a thunderous explosion. Then the five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist and moved forward.

Swing out!

boom!!!

The violent fist penetrated directly into the void!

Gathering all the strength at one point, an unstoppable momentum erupts like a mountain collapsing and the earth is shattering. The terrifying power is like a roaring torrent, all vented on the Ghost Rider.

Bang——

Ghost Rider instantly turned into an afterimage, pulling out a huge air current in the air, flying backwards for a hundred meters like a meteorite, and hit the audience seat opposite the football field hard!

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