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Looking at Joss who directly instructed all the tornadoes to turn around and leave, Johnny's heart was broken.

Ah, yes, he was a bit mean-mouthed just now, but how could you just turn around and leave?

My girlfriend is an innocent poor person who is still imprisoned by the devil. Don’t you have sympathy for me? Aren’t you a superhero? Why are you more like a bad guy than me, who works for the devil?

Besides, in front of so many beautiful girls, I was told that my strength was not good enough. As a man, shouldn’t I retort without flinching or even fight with me?

Why did you run away with a fresh look on your face?

Compared with ordinary humans, the existence of ghost knights is naturally higher in level. After all, it is not just a matter of combat effectiveness, as long as one becomes a ghost knight, he is an immortal existence.

Coupled with the power to communicate with hell and kill gods and demons, Johnny has been hovering between feelings of "self-loathing" and "arrogance".

Coupled with the unstable mood now, he subconsciously mocked Joss for a while, but he didn't expect Joss' reaction to be completely beyond his expectations.

Seeing Joss and the others who were flying farther and farther away to the point where they could hardly see their backs, Johnny finally became anxious, turned the car around and chased after them.

It's just that the speed of this thought-driven flying carpet is not slower than that of a motorcycle, and it leaves dozens of seconds earlier, and it can fly forward regardless of any terrain. Even if Johnny is an experienced motorcycle acrobat, he still can't catch up with Joss. people.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther, Johnny's heart suddenly became anxious, and his heart, which was already manic and restless because of his girlfriend being taken away, became flustered and boiled again.

"Damn, damn, you can't leave like this. If there is no one to help her, she will die. I will never allow this kind of thing to happen."

As the endless negative emotions were mobilized by the power of darkness, Johnny, who was already restless, was engulfed by the flames of the Ghost Rider. With a terrifying roar, a huge flame suddenly enveloped Johnny's body.

Under the black tight-fitting motorcycle suit, Johnny's body was completely turned into white bones by the flames. As the flames flowed, the ordinary-looking motorcycle turned into a skeleton chariot burning with the flames of hell.

Under the blessing of Hellfire, although it is not scientific at all, it is very magical. Johnny's speed suddenly increased by several levels. The speed caught up.

"Hey, it's finally here. It's really amazing to look at like this." Joss sat on the flying carpet and looked at the ghost knight behind him, raised his eyebrows, and sighed in admiration.

Naturally, it wouldn't be because he was just messing around out of boredom. At least not entirely for this reason.

Of course, it's not for revenge for Johnny's cheap behavior, after all, Joss has a more serious problem than him.

Joss' goal is actually very simple. The first step is naturally to test how strong the so-called demonic creatures are in combat. The safe and convenient way is of course to find a ghost rider to practice.

After all, if you fight with him, you can not only intuitively feel what the devil's fighting style is like, but also take the opportunity to complete the two tasks given by the system.

On the other hand, Johnny's current mental state is really worrying, he can't even control his own strength, and he is not a pure superhero himself.

If he is not allowed to calm down a little before working with him, Joss is really worried that he will do something stupid.

As for the best way to calm someone down other than giving them a good beating, is there anything else?

Seeing the menacing Ghost Rider, Joss turned over and jumped off the flying carpet. A shield and a sword in his hand instantly appeared and entered a fighting state.

The Ghost Rider seemed to have lost his mind at this time, and when he saw Joss jumping down, he waved his hand and was hit by a whip wrapped in flames.

"Hey, you can't even tell who your enemy is?"

Looking at the flames of hell burning on the chains, Joss didn't dare to accept that he could directly burn his soul as long as he hit his body, otherwise this experience would definitely be used next time.

After dodging the Ghost Rider's whip at an exquisite angle, Joss turned around and dodged to the other side, and the sword in the stone in his right hand hit the Ghost Rider's body straight.

Because this thing has no blade, it can't talk about the effect of chopping and chopping. At most, it's not bad to be a huge stick to hit people.

However, with Jos's current strength, even if he hits it with a wooden stick, it will break the steel bars. What's more, the sword in the stone itself weighs a lot after adding the rocks, and it is a terrible blunt instrument.

The blow came so fast and fierce that Ghost Rider was hit on the waist before he had time to react. The huge impact directly sent him flying dozens of meters away.

However, the Ghost Rider's body posture began to change in mid-air, and then he easily stabilized his body with his hands and feet on the ground.

It was obviously a powerful attack enough to break the car in the middle, but it seemed like nothing happened when it hit the Ghost Rider. If it wasn't for the dust on his clothes, even Joss would have thought he missed it.

"Are physical attacks ineffective?" Joss nodded slightly. He was not surprised by this result.

In my impression, some people have attacked demons with firearms, but unfortunately, the effect is very little. Although it can make the opponent retreat or even bleed, it is basically impossible to cause any substantial damage, at most it is just a little pain.

"Roar"

The Ghost Rider who was knocked away roared angrily, and the hellfire all over his body became even more intense. Just when he clenched the chain with both hands and seemed about to launch an attack, a laser suddenly shot through his left hand.

"You're just yelling, don't disturb other people's sleep at night, you don't understand."

Joss, who hadn't shot lasers indiscriminately for a long time, looked at his results with satisfaction, but he didn't expect that his shooting skills hadn't deteriorated at all, and he was still sure to hit the target with ten steps and five meters.

And different from the reaction just now, this time Ghost Rider's hit wrist has completely disappeared, and even the skull's mouth let out a painful roar, obviously suffering a certain amount of damage.

"Oh, the light attack is effective. In this way, even ordinary people can hurt the devil. Then I'll ask Tony to get some laser guns to play with."

Looking at the furious Ghost Rider, Joss already had a lot of experimental ideas in his mind.