Pa -
The fire of hell burned around the skeleton. The temperature was so terrible that even the atmosphere was distorted. All the electronic instruments nearby instantly failed, including the camera lens, and countless dazzling blue sparks burst out.
This made the reporters, who had originally planned to take this scene and use it as the headline for tomorrow, bow their heads and stomp their feet in regret.
Johnny Blaze transformed into a flame skeleton. Such explosive news content could definitely promote them to chief editor and get a generous reward, but now it was all ruined.
However, no reporter dared to rush up and protest. Tell Johnny Blaze the so-called 'News Freedom' and 'Media Freedom'.
After all, the premise of protest and freedom was that the other party had to be at least a person, right?
And now, Johnny Blaze was a skeleton that was burning with flames. No matter from that point of view, he probably could not be counted as a 'person'.
Johnny Blaze... No, he should be called an Ghost Rider now!
The Ghost Rider was stunned for a moment at first, then slowly raised his head as if he was revived and suddenly looked at the audience.
The eyes that were burning with flames were hollow and deep, as dark as an endless abyss. There was some kind of inexplicable magic that could devour all life and soul!
Target locked!
The Ghost Rider walked with stiff steps, like a decaying puppet. It swayed as it walked towards the crashed motorcycle.
The people who had gathered out of curiosity saw the ridiculous actions of the flaming skeleton and suddenly felt less afraid. There were even some who were worried. What if he fell?
Obviously, these people were worried for nothing. Although the Ghost Rider seemed to be swaying, every step he took was very steady.
Wherever he went, the lawn was left with charred substance. The fire of hell burned in the human world, emitting the smell of burnt sulfur.
Soon, the Ghost Rider walked to the side of the motorcycle, stretched out his right hand that had turned into cold bones, and pulled off the decorative chain wrapped around the rear of the car.
Crash -
The Ghost Rider held the chain that was about the thickness of a child's arm in both hands.
The hellfire in his body was like a stream, slowly attached to the iron chain, transforming it into his special weapon.
Crack!
The Ghost Rider held the iron chain with one hand and casually swung it a few times. After the power was transmitted to the end of the iron chain, it was like a snake tail whipping the air, making a huge explosion!
If a person was accidentally hit by the iron chain, it would probably explode on the spot, turning into a large piece of meat and blood mist, which could definitely be recorded in a thousand ways of death.
"Hiss -"
The onlookers gasped, and suddenly became pale. Then they finally remembered that the person standing in front of them now was no longer Johnny Blaze, but a monster from hell!
"Run, run!"
It was unknown who shouted first, but the whole football field instantly exploded. Everyone was running away in panic, trying to squeeze out!
"Thou, is the most sinful person!"
Flames danced in the eyes of the Ghost Rider. He ignored the people who ran away. His right hand pulled the long iron chain, waving it in the air, and then threw it to the front row of the audience!
Phew -
The iron chain swung in the air, drawing a huge half circle in the air, making a series of ear-piercing sonic booms, targeting Lod who was sitting in the audience!
A woman holding a child was tripped in the crowd of fleeing people. She struggled to get up, only to see a burning chain thrown over.
At that moment...
The mother's heart suddenly stopped, her face became extremely pale, and the shadow of despair swallowed her!
But there was not much time left for this mother. The speed of the chain was very fast. If she did not make a choice as soon as possible, then she and the child could not escape death!
Almost in an instant, the mother made a decision. She threw the child who was still crying in her arms to Lod, who was sitting on the side, and begged at the top of her lungs, "Please... please save my child!"
In this world, no one was not afraid of death. The only difference was the will that everyone showed in the face of death.
As a mother, the great maternal love turned into courage and flowed through her body at this moment, defeating the fear of death.
Although the mother did not know whether what she did was right or wrong, whether the child could survive or not, this was her only choice!
The child drew an arc in the air and was caught firmly by Lod. The mother finally showed a trace of relief in her eyes. She looked at Lod with grateful eyes, then trembled and closed her eyes to wait for death.
Pa!
The chain seemed to hit something, making a dull sound, and the surging heat wave hit the woman's face.
There was no pain that she had imagined. The mother slowly opened her eyes, half confused and half surprised.
The tall back of the man was like a mountain that stood up to the sky. It left a deep impression in the woman's heart. She saw him holding the sleeping baby in one hand and holding the chain in the other.
The chain that was burned red and shining, emitting waves of heat, seemed to be nothing in the eyes of this man.
"Sorry, I am not good at taking care of children, so you should do it yourself." Lod turned back and smiled gently. Then, he gently returned the sleeping child to the woman.
"Thank... thank you..." The woman was shocked. She hurriedly thanked him and reached out to take the child. When she saw that he was smacking his lips and sleeping soundly, her heart that was hanging in her throat finally landed.
"Don't thank me. The person you should thank is yourself. It is your courage and love that saved your child." Lod smiled and raised his hand. He caressed the child's chubby face and said, "Alright, you should leave this place quickly."
"Thank you, thank you. May God bless you!" The woman thanked him repeatedly and then ran to the entrance of the passageway with the child in her arms.
Seeing the mother leave with the child in her arms, the hellfire on the iron chain ignited again, accompanied by a huge force, wanting to drag Lod over!
However, no matter how hard the Ghost Rider tried, even using his two hands to pull, Lod, who was wrapped around the end of the iron chain, seemed to have taken root under his feet!
Bang
The iron chain was dragged by two forces, pulling in a straight line between the two.
But gradually, the Ghost Rider found that something was wrong. The power on the iron chain was getting stronger and stronger, and there were even signs of pulling him over!
"Come here!"
Lod exhaled deeply, like a muffled thunder exploding in the sky of the football field, and then his right hand clenched the iron chain, bursting out a strong and powerful force.
The balance was suddenly broken, which caught the Ghost Rider unprepared. He only felt that there was a force that could not resist at all, and dragged his whole person over!
Chi...
The Ghost Rider wanted to resist. His feet left two deep ravines on the flat green lawn. The burnt marks burned with flames.
The next moment.
When the Ghost Rider flew over uncontrollably, what greeted him was a pair of clenched fists.
"Fist Technique: Single Strike!"
Lod took half a step forward. The moment his foot landed, the entire football field seemed to be shaking. Then, his spine rose up like a giant dragon, emitting a thunderous explosion. Then, the five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist and swung forward!
Boom!!!
The violent fist directly pierced through hollow!
Gathering all the strength in his body at one point, an unstoppable momentum like a mountain collapsing and earth splitting, the extremely terrifying power was like a surging and roaring torrent, all of it vented on the Ghost Rider.
Bang -
The Ghost Rider instantly turned into a shadow, pulling out a huge airflow in the air, and flew out a hundred meters like a meteorite, fiercely smashing into the audience seats opposite the football field!