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Zhang Lin in the armor felt like he was hit hard, his flying posture was unstable and he almost fell.

The townspeople who were pushing and running were even more unbearable. Almost all of them fell to the ground instantly and wailed in pain. The blue and purple silk threads wrapped around their bodies twisted wildly, and black smoke floated into the air from their heads.

His body shriveled up quickly like a deflated balloon, his skin was chapped and skinny, and his eyeballs were bulging and bloodshot.

But they were not dead yet, and their dry throats let out strange roars, as if hell was praying to the demons in hell for forgiveness.

The gathering black smoke turned into a giant skeleton, baring its teeth and claws in the air. Zhang Lin activated the main gun on his chest, and violent energy gathered at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!

The seemingly substantial energy cannon shot at the skeleton, penetrated the black smoke and shot into the sky. The bright beam of light could be clearly seen even several kilometers away.

The light beam slowly dissipated for three seconds, and the ozone remaining in the air mixed with the corpse odor to form an unpleasant smell.

The seemingly terrifying attack did not cause any damage to the black mist. The clouds surged and terrifying skeletons gathered again, and claws the size of heavy trucks tore out. Zhang Lin could only fire again.

The sharp claws collapsed, and the skeleton turned into a black cloud and filled the air.

Constantine raised the barrel and fired wildly, slowing down the time when the black clouds gathered again: "This won't work, only magic can defeat magic!"

Zhang Lin also raised his arms and fired wildly, and the energy of the armor dropped sharply.

When I heard his shouting, I couldn't help but complain loudly: "Then why don't you recite the spell quickly!"

"What curse?"

"Ghosts, goblins, go away! Goblins, goblins, go away!"

Van Helsing: ""

Constantine: "Do you know Dad?"

"What?" Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment. Is "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" also here?

"I'll call dad right away, hold on!"

Constantine threw the weapon to Van Helsing, took out his mobile phone and hid behind him to start making calls. Zhang Lin's current mood could no longer be described in words.

How many movies are there in this world?

Watching the phone dial, Zhang Linyou couldn't help but want to hear who was on the other end of the phone.

Calling the armor function to monitor the phone call, an old but soft voice came from over there: "Hey~ Dad is sleeping~ Please leave a message after the word 'Bi', 'Bi~'."

"I am Constantine, dad. I am now encountering a monster that absorbs the energy and spirit of the human body. He turns into a black cloud and floats in the sky. Our attacks cannot cause harm to it!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Constantine called anxiously: "Dad! Dad!"

"Hulu~~Hulu~~"

Zhang Lin: "I don't think it's a good idea to make phone calls in the middle of the night."

Van Helsing: "Are you done? It's coming again!"

The main gun on the chest of the steel-winged armor was charged again, and a shot was fired into the sky, and the assembled skeletons collapsed again.

Zhang Lin glanced at the energy detector and shouted loudly: "Our reinforcements are coming!"

The roaring engine came with blazing flames on the pavement, the locomotive drifted to an emergency stop, the rear wheels shoveled up dust, Zhang Lin's steel wings stretched out to protect the three unconscious sisters on the ground behind him.

The skeleton burning with flames looked up to the sky and laughed strangely, the red iron chain shot into the sky, and the black clouds were ignited by the flames, roaring in pain.

"a ha ha ha!!"

The burning skeleton laughed wildly, the huge iron chain stirred wildly, the black cloud seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool and was consumed rapidly, and a grim grimace appeared from it.

"no, do not want!"

The Ghost Rider didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He pulled out the flaming shotgun from the motorcycle and shot the ghost face.

Bang!

The two-finger-thick barrel fired with the power of a rocket, and the huge fire cloud tore the ghost's face apart instantly. The scorching flames burned crazily, and the arrogant black shadow burned up in just a few seconds.

The two demon hunters haven't recovered from the battle just now. It was too fast, too fast!

In less than 3 minutes from the time Zhang Lin shouted for reinforcements to the time when Hei Yun was destroyed, everything was over.

The townspeople lying on the ground like dried bacon were no longer moving. A breeze blew by, and their skeletons quietly turned into smoke and dust and disappeared on the ground.

The Ghost Rider looked up to the sky and roared, and the entire town quickly decayed and decayed under the strange breeze. The houses collapsed and the flames went out, and the walls peeled off and were covered with spider webs.

The place looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, and even the bonfires that had been burning were extinguished.

Zhang Li had an idea and searched online for relevant information about this town in his armor.

This town had been abandoned many years ago, when a massacre occurred that shocked the United States!

A madman slaughtered hundreds of people in one night. The murderer finally disappeared and the town was abandoned.

"Ma Dan, you must check the information in advance for future operations. Operations in a blind manner are simply fatal!"

Ghost Rider's whole body was burning with the flames of hell. Constantine and Zhang Lin felt nothing, but Van Helsing was trembling all over and almost knelt down.

Although the werewolf bloodline does not belong to hell, it is still familiar with darkness and is naturally restrained by the hellfire in Ghost Rider.

Constantine shrank back: "Don't be afraid, it's the Ghost Rider. He only kills bad guys."

"Do you know him?" Zhang Lin asked in surprise.

"We had a drink together." Constantine's answer was brief, but looking at his shrinking look, it seemed that things were not simple back then.

The Ghost Rider, wearing a cool leather suit, dragged his chain in front of the three of them. His hollow, fire-breathing eyes swept over the three of them. His fingers, which were bone-white but wrapped in flames, stretched out: "You are not guilty!"

His eyes fell on the three girls behind them again: "Go back to hell!"

The evil and arrogant cry made Constantine extremely nervous. This guy was stronger than any demon he had ever seen. If he hadn't been worried that he couldn't defeat him, he would have already launched an attack.

There was no movement from the girl on the ground. The Ghost Rider came forward and approached. Van Helsing and Constantine wanted to stop them, but Zhang Lin grabbed them by the collar and threw them aside.

"What are you doing? The three girls are innocent!"

Constantine struggled violently, but Zhang Lin didn't bother to talk nonsense and just slapped him on the neck.

Marshal Constantine rolled his eyes and fell down, and the world was finally peaceful.

Fan Hexin looked at Zhang Lin in surprise. Zhang Lin curled his lips and said, "I definitely didn't knock him because he was handsomer than me."

The corner of Van Helsing's mouth twitched: "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought that I knocked because I was afraid that he would get in the way."

The Ghost Rider stalked towards the girl. Van Helsing seemed unconcerned, but the right hand under his windbreaker was already holding a bottle containing holy water.

As the Ghost Rider approached, a wisp of black energy floated between the eyebrows of the three girls, turning into a female face full of resentment in the air, then turned and plunged towards the ground.

Boom~

The sand and red magma surged, and all the black air entered and quickly shrank back to calm.

Zhang Lin, who was inside the armor, kept staring at the instrument values ​​on the armor, and recorded the special energy fluctuation frequency at the moment when the resentful spirit returned to hell.

The resentment in the brows of the three girls who had been frowning finally dissipated, and they lay quietly on the ground, like sleeping babies.

"It's all over."

Zhang Lin sighed, complaining in his mind that the system only harvested mutant samples from three girls in one battle.

Looking around, he found a blood-stained sickle stuck on the ground.

"Is this the butcher's sickle?"

Just when he wanted to go over and take a look, he saw a skeleton hand burning with flames pulling out the sickle, and the skull didn't forget to glance at him.

Although he was isolated by the armor, Zhang Lin still felt as if his soul had been burned by flames.

"Fuck, it hurts daddy to death!"

The eye of judgment, the eye that even God dare not look directly into!

It's not a good thing to be targeted by it.

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