Chapter 1013 - The Ghost Rider who was hit by a critical strike, an unfair and tough fight

"Mephisto." Wu Xin Mo looked at the old man and said expressionlessly: "I knew you would come."

"Long time no see, kids.

Where have you been?" Mephisto said calmly, "I know why you are here, I know what you are looking for."

"That is my contract, they are my soul."

Wu Xin Mo raised his left hand, and Feng Mo tactfully placed the half-smoked cigarette between his two fingers.

Huh!

Wu Xin Mo blew a breath at the burning cigarette butt, and the street lights on both sides of the road lit up at the same time.

The bright light shone into Mephisto's eyes, making him subconsciously raise his hands to cover.

"We know you can't hurt me here, now it's my turn to lead."

Mephisto put down his hand, and the street lights went out again, "You will suffer for this.

Now, fight my knight!"

"Which work do you like best?" Wu Xin Mo said disdainfully, "Send your knight, I will make him retire, just like I will make you retire...Father."

Mephisto's eyes were stern, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The child is still too rebellious. He dared to rebel against his old father. He must be taught a painful lesson.

......

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the night, and it was getting closer and closer.

Gaius, who was watching cartoons with the children in the orphanage, was suddenly stunned, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Something is coming." Gaius whispered softly, "Dean, take the children back to the dormitory."

"Mr. Gaius, you..."

"Quick!"

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the orphanage was suddenly burned through by a red flame.

The Ghost Rider, wearing a black leather jacket, with iron chains on his shoulders and burning with soul fire, walked in with a low laugh.

However, after his empty skull eyes simply scanned the circle, the laughter stopped abruptly.

In his sight were more than 20 children, an old grandmother, and a young man holding a little girl of several years old in his arms.

What's more exaggerated is that in his perception, the souls of these people are much healthier than ordinary people.

Let alone the children, what bad intentions could they have!

This old lady had a kind face, and the peaceful aura she exuded was probably enough to make the criminals feel ashamed.

The most outrageous thing was the man surrounded by the children. Judging from his pure soul, he was probably already destined by heaven.

The next moment, screams suddenly rang out.

More than 20 children had never seen such a scene before, and they were so scared that they cried loudly.

Puff!

The Ghost Rider subconsciously covered his chest, feeling guilty and at a loss, because this was the first time he had seen such a scene that tested his conscience.

Even though he had signed a contract with the devil, he was still a human being deep in his heart. His first reaction to these cute children was to protect them, but now he looked like this, which would definitely be a shadow in their lives.

After a moment of stunned silence, Gaius immediately took out the red spider lily and stood in front of the children with a dignified manner, "Dean, I'll hold him back, and you quickly take the children in."

The dean calmed down immediately and immediately organized the panicked children.

She had lived for most of her life, and she knew very well that she and these children could not help at all, and staying would only hinder them.

The kind image of the director was deeply rooted in people's hearts. He quickly calmed the children's emotions and brought them into the house without missing a single one.

It was not that she didn't want to run, but there was no back door in the orphanage, so she could only hide in the house for a while.

Gaius stared at the Ghost Rider closely, and would shoot without hesitation if he dared to move.

The Ghost Rider was accepting the condemnation of his conscience at this moment, and did not stop at all. His flaming eyes did not even dare to look at the front door, for fear of seeing the children's fearful eyes.

A few minutes later, as the door closed, Gaius breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know what kind of monster this flaming skeleton in front of him was, he was confident in his alchemy and would definitely protect this orphanage.

"Who are you?" Gaius asked coldly.

Ghost Rider seemed to come back to his senses and suppressed his human emotions, "Ghost Rider."

"I haven't heard of you. What are you doing here?

Even if you want to rob, you shouldn't come to the orphanage!"

"I'm here to find you, to find Gaius." Ghost Rider's hoarse voice had a hint of kindness. He didn't mind showing more respect to such a person with a pure soul.

"Come to find me?" Gaius was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the orphanage, and laughed unconsciously, "Fortunately, fortunately you come to find me."

"Since you come to find me, you don't mind staying away from this place!"

"No mind." Ghost Rider turned around and left through the burned door.

Gaius took a deep breath, and just as he was about to follow, the door suddenly opened. The dean was holding the hand of a little girl who was a few years old and looked at him with a complicated expression.

The little girl ran up to him with her short legs and said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Gaius..."

"It's okay, Amy." Gaius rubbed her head, "You go in first and listen to the dean.

Uncle, I'm going on a long trip, and I may not have time to come back to see you in the next few years."

"Uncle is lying."

"Uncle has never lied to anyone. If you don't believe me, you can ask the dean."

The dean's expression froze, and he nodded with a forced smile, and deceived Amy back against his conscience.

"Mr. Gaius, why don't we call the police!"

"You can't call the police." Gaius said immediately. "The Ghost Rider is just here to find me. Calling the police will anger him, and the police may not be able to arrive in time."

"I'm sorry! Dean, it's my first time to cause you so much trouble."

The director shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "No matter what your status is, you must be a good person. If it weren't for your timely donation, this orphanage would hardly be able to survive."

"Maybe it's because I was an orphan before!

Okay, Dean, I'm going to leave first. It won't be good if I make people wait in a hurry. "

"This is dangerous."

"It doesn't matter, I have encountered many dangers, and I may not be able to turn danger into good fortune this time.

The worst result is death! But at least these children can survive safely. Gaius smiled, waved his hand, and walked towards the door very calmly.

After coming out, he saw the Ghost Rider with his arms crossed and his back leaning against the wall, waiting patiently for him.

"Uh... If you don't mind, we can stay a little further away." Gaius said sarcastically, "There is a forest a few hundred meters along this road. There is no one there."

The Ghost Rider nodded and said nothing more, just riding on his soul chariot.

"Thank you!" Gaius was sincerely grateful and took out a black motorcycle from the space ring.

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As two roars sounded, Ghost Rider and Gaius moved away from the orphanage.

A few minutes later, the two of them stopped in a clearing in the woods with tacit understanding.

Gaius turned around in front of Ghost Rider, "I am a well-informed person, but this is definitely the first time I have met you. I am sure I have not offended you."

"No."

"Then why did you come to me?"

"Confirm identity." Ghost Rider said concisely.

"This is strange. Both my parents died when I was young, so I managed to survive with my teacher." Gaius said as if he thought of something, "You didn't find me because I am an alchemist, right? Are you here for my alchemy?"

"no."

"That's why you came here for my teacher, but it's a pity that you are late.

Gandalf died a few years ago, and you couldn't even find his body in the sea burial I personally conducted. "

"It has nothing to do with anyone else. I'm just here for you." The Ghost Rider's patience was almost exhausted, and he immediately took steps towards Aaron.

Bang!

Gaius decisively pulled the trigger and fired a red enchanted bullet.

The Ghost Rider was blown away, and a hole was opened in his chest. Through the hole, he could see the fire of hell burning fiercely under his ribs.

Seeing this, Gaius quickly recharged his gun and fired eight alchemical bullets in a row, shattering Ghost Rider's body from the middle.

However, this did not seem to cause him any substantial damage. The fire of hell was the most powerful and effective adhesive in the world, and the broken bones were restored almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ghost Rider shook his head and stood up slowly, "It's a good weapon, but it's a pity that it can't kill me."

"That is to say, I have used up all the eight enchanted alchemy bullets, and now I only have three enchanted bullets left on hand. Otherwise, the situation would be really hard to say."

"You're done fighting, now it's my turn." Ghost Rider said angrily, and then stepped forward on his burnt leather shoes.

Gaius frowned slightly and decided to take the initiative.

When the Ghost Rider was less than three meters away from him, Gaius decisively aimed Hibiscus at the skull burning with hellfire, and shot it in the head with the last enchanted bullet.

The Ghost Rider was knocked back a few steps by the powerful impact. Before he could stand still, a fist was magnified infinitely in his pupils. What was even more outrageous was that the fist was also equipped with a finger tiger that was harder than diamonds. .

Bang!

Ghost Rider's jaw was dislocated and he spun twice in mid-air before falling to the ground.

Gaius immediately stepped forward, held down Ghost Rider's shoulder blade with his left hand, and hit his broken head with his right hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was absolutely no intention of showing any mercy. After a few punches, more than half of Ghost Rider's head was broken, and even the fire of hell became unstable.

"Enough!"

Ghost Rider shouted loudly and pushed upward with both hands.

Gaius was pushed out and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.

Ghost Rider stood up straight, pulled off the chain from his body, spun around a few times and threw it towards Gaius.

Gaius reacted in time and rolled to avoid the chains.

But the chain in Ghost Rider's hand was like a flexible python, turning in mid-air and continuing to explore the target.

when!

The chain was so close that Gaius didn't have time to think about it and immediately picked up the Hibiscus flower in his hand and hit the lock with the muzzle of his gun like a baseball.

The moment sparks flew, Gaius shouted and closed the distance as quickly as possible, and punched the Ghost Rider on the chin with his right fist wearing a finger tiger.

With a crisp sound, Ghost Rider tilted his head, and cracks appeared on his face.

Just as Gaius was about to take advantage of the situation and pursue him, a big gloved hand grabbed his fist.

The Ghost Rider slowly turned his head, and looked at Gaius with pupils burning with fire, "I got you."

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the Ghost Rider was hit hard in the abdomen by a knee.

He groaned, and his left hand loosened inadvertently.

Gaius took advantage of the situation to get away, but did not continue to fight back, but accelerated to his motorcycle.

The brief fight with the Ghost Rider made him know that he was definitely not the opponent of this monster. Close combat would only lead to death, so it was better to seize the opportunity to run away.

But halfway through the run, there was a whistling sound of wind behind him.

Gaius immediately realized something, gritted his teeth and turned around quickly, and placed the red spider lily horizontally in front of him.

The Ghost Rider snorted coldly, and with a pull of his right hand, he threw the flintlock entangled in the chain to the side.

Gaius seized these short two seconds, turned over and jumped onto the motorcycle, and started the flight mode neatly.

Looking at Gaius, who was dozens of meters above the ground, the Ghost Rider roared angrily.

He can't fly, but he won't watch the other party escape.

The Soul Chariot suddenly ignited flames, automatically started the engine, and roared to the front of the Ghost Rider.

The Ghost Rider rode on the chariot, with angry flames burning on his head, staring at Gaius and laughing hoarsely: "You can't escape, I will keep chasing you until the mission is completed."

"Trouble."

Gaius cursed inwardly and pressed a red button on the motorcycle.

The left and right sides of the motorcycle suddenly stretched open, and two gun muzzles were set up at the headlight position in front.

The Ghost Rider looked at the two black shooting holes slowly pressing down with a blank face, and almost cursed.

He couldn't be deceived, did this person really have a pure soul?

"Huh!" Gaius took a deep breath, and a faint light of excitement flashed in his eyes, "I haven't used this thing many times!

Then... fire."

Da! Da! Da...

Bullets flew out of the muzzle, forming a dense golden rain of bullets in the night sky.

Every time a round of bullets fell, there were two golden energy shock waves.

The sound of flames and explosions continued, and the scene was in a mess. The ground seemed to be renovated by a tractor, full of the fragrance of soil.

After the bombardment of all ammunition, the Ghost Rider lay on the ground like a dead fish, with the skull separated from the body buried in the soil, and the hellfire on the body was completely extinguished.

Gaius breathed a sigh of relief, and then controlled the motorcycle to descend.

The red spider lily was the pinnacle of his life that he had created with countless rare materials. Now that the battle was over, he must take it back.

Gaius took a look at the body of the Ghost Rider, picked up the skull and put it in front of his neck.

"Sorry, I don't know your real name, but I can feel that what you did was not your intention.

I will dig a hole to bury you. I will arrange the coffin, tombstone, and cemetery for you so that you won't be left to rot in the wilderness.

I will also ask people from the church to come and wash away your sins. I hope you can be liberated.

Although it's a little less, I can only do this much for you."

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