At Washington Dulles International Airport, a plane slowly drove onto the runway, and the fuselage was slightly raised. In the control room, the main pilot connected the communication channel of the tower and called out: "Okay, come on, baby. Put your butt up and we are ready to take off!"

The co-pilot next to him laughed strangely and clapped his hands, "Actually, I'm just about to say that!"

"What?" The bad-spoken driver turned his head and looked at his deputy and said with some teasing. However, just as he turned to look over, a bloody slap slapped him hard on the head, causing him to scream "Uh!"

With his hands in the passenger seat, the middle-aged man in the passenger seat lifted the skull of the main driver, grabbed his still hot and wriggling brain out of his skull, and threw it out of the cockpit: "Gaga, now you feel the pleasure of flying!"

The main driver next to him suddenly rolled out of the orifice on the face of the main driver, and a hellfire rose from the magma, which soon burned his colleague into a charred skeleton.

Putting your hand gently on the skeleton's shoulder, the middle-aged man still laughed strangely: "Take off...haha, look, your brain has taken off...ah, don't mind, Mr. Skull..."

He looked coldly at the main driver who had turned into coke but still maintained a wailing posture and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, you never have a sense of humor..."

"But then again, that old guy Mephisto did a really good job. If I don't do anything, I'm afraid that the old guy will steal all the limelight this time!"

Just as the middle-aged man was talking to himself, a sound of motorcycles that seemed to come from hell came from far and near. The sound made a sinister smile appear on the middle-aged man's face: "Gaga. It seems that my old opponent is here. Do you want to play eagle catching chickens and me?"

Pushing the lifting rod at will, the huge Boeing aircraft suddenly accelerated and began to leave the ground. The middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat slightly released a magic power, controlling the plane leisurely: "I am the originator of this game..."

"Go to hell, devil!" As the motorcycle approached the plane, a hellfire rose up with the people and the car at the same time. Harley slowly changed its shape under the burning of the hellfire and became a strange body with a skeleton shape.

, layer by layer, wrapped around the cockpit of the Boeing plane. From a distance, he could already feel the innocent souls of the dead who were ruthlessly circulated on the plane.

This damn devil actually killed all the passengers of the plane. The evil spirit knight's murderous intent soared, and his pale skull spread out and controlled the motorcycle like a crazy knight to turn his head.

The huge force was passed along the Hellfire chain to the fuselage of the plane. The chain suddenly stretched out, and the fuselage that had been slightly raised was suddenly pulled down by this huge force. The giant plane that failed to take off crashed on the runway of Dulles International Airport and exploded into a ball of flame.

A soft look appeared on the corpse of passengers who had been killed by the devil in the cabin. The hellfire lit by the evil spirit knight rescued them from the shell of death.

But the devils who killed them would not be burned to death because of the Hellfire. They reached out and pushed a passage in the flames, and the middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat slowly walked out. He opened his mouth and showed his sharp fangs at the Ghost Knight.

Staring at the Ghost Rider, a surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's red eyes: "All I did is to lead you, the fool, out of Washington. I didn't want to kill these innocent people at all. You killed them, Ghost Rider!"

The Ghost Rider had no idea of ​​talking nonsense to this middle-aged man. He jumped off the ghostly face Harley and raised his hand to push a heavy tanker next to the airport runway to run forward in a flat manner.

The strong wind that was carried by the heavy truck rushing silently broke through the burning flames on the middle-aged man's body and hit him hard. The middle-aged man only felt that he was hit hard on his chest, and a large amount of blood and internal organs were sprayed out of his mouth.

But even so, the middle-aged man's voice was still loud: "You're fucking hitting me with a truck again. You're really uncreative... Wait, I'll crawl over and tear your butt off immediately!"

A half-arcous black light and shadow were brought on the middle-aged man, turning into nothingness and traveling out of the tanker truck, and directly pounced on the Ghost Knight. Facing the devil's incarnation that was rubbing his body, the Ghost Knight also smiled wildly and waved his fist.

Two "crack" sounds, two hideous fists, which were also burning with flames, collided in the air, and blood and flesh spurted out more than ten meters away.

Of course, these blood and bones will naturally not be the Ghost Rider Johnny. The middle-aged man who was transformed into a devil was smashed into pieces by the Ghost Rider's punch, and then the powders were regenerated in the air and turned into human form.

"Damn, what the hell is this?" Just as the Ghost Rider fought with the middle-aged man, Spider-Man jumped out of the air and landed on a street light pole at Dulles International Airport.

His eyes, hidden in the black grid hood, almost flew out of his eye sockets, looking at the inhuman battle between the Ghost Rider and the middle-aged man with a hint of horror.

The devil incarnation that Ghost Rider Johnny is now facing is no weaker than Mephisto that Emire faces. After leaving the Watchmen League, Johnny was forced to be recalled to hell. He tried every means to escape from hell, but he accidentally woke up the sleeping hell monarch - Lucifer.

With the help of the power of the evil spirit knight on his body, Johnny was able to escape from Lucifer's hands. But at the same time, he also brought Lucifer's 666 souls back to the world. After each soul awakens, he will continue to create killings and corpses.

So, Johnny's life during this period was not very satisfactory. He had been hunting for every Lucifer's incarnation, such as the middle-aged man in front of him, which was one of them.

What's even more terrifying is that whenever one of the 666 Lucifer souls is destroyed, its power will be attached to the remaining soul fragments. In other words, the power of the devil incarnation facing Johnny will become stronger and stronger until after he eliminates 665 souls, Lucifer's true body will descend to the human world.

The Ghost Rider also noticed the arrival of Spider-Man, but now he has no time to say hello. A low scream was made, and the Ghost Rider jumped onto the Ghost Face Motorcycle again. The Harley Motorcycle engine made a dull sound of gold and iron collision, and roared with the Ghost Rider towards the devil incarnation in front of him. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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