The wind demon was greatly frightened and tried to transform into Yin Feng to avoid it. However, the distance between the two was so close and the demon hunter was so fast that he was not allowed to have this chance.
As soon as the Punisher's black wings fluttered, blazing demonic flames surged out, sweeping from both sides, surrounding the Wind Demon in the blink of an eye.
The green demonic flames burned blazingly, and the wind demon's figure was imaginary and real, but he could not pass through these terrifying flames.
"Ahhhhh" he wailed in pain under the burning flames, and the shrill voice could not be heard without end.
The demonic flames accumulated more and more, and soon burned him into a little ashes and light smoke, and then disappeared.
"Wind Demon!" Black Heart suddenly yelled with some fright and anger. Although he didn't like Wind Demon, they were fighting together now. Once Wind Demon died, the situation between him and Doom suddenly became a little more passive.
The Punisher's power was beyond his expectation. Even Doom was no match for him, let alone a demon like him.
After the Punisher takes care of Doom, he will join forces with Ghost Rider to kill him in no time.
Thinking of this, and looking at the demon hunter who exuded a terrifying aura, Black Heart began to feel panicked.
The Punisher who killed the Wind Demon breathed a sigh of relief, and then without stopping for a tenth of a second, he turned around and killed Dr. Doom again.
The huge claws knocked Doom away again. Immediately, the Punisher's magic wings fluttered and he chased after him. He grabbed Doom in his hands before he landed, and launched a Hulk Throw with his backhand.
"Boom! Boom!"
After being thrown down by several Hulks, Doom was protected by a battle armor, but after all, he did not have a strong body like Hulk or the Gods. He was beaten to pieces and found it difficult to resist.
But the nightmare is over.
The Demon Hunter's transformation could not be maintained for a long time. After experiencing a burst of strong output just now, the Punisher had to recover his body and gasp silently.
Doom also got up from the ground. As knowledgeable as he was, he quickly guessed what was going on: "It seems that the state you were in just now cannot be maintained forever."
Having said that, now that he has exhausted his mana and his armor does not have much energy, there is no way to subdue the Punisher in human form like before.
What follows is bound to be a fierce battle.
The situation on the other side is almost the same. After Feng Mo died, Black Heart and Ghost Rider were at each other's throats. Johnny couldn't kill Black Heart, and Black Heart couldn't extinguish Johnny's hellfire for a while.
While the four were fighting, Father Moru had been sitting in the car, holding a rifle and watching the battle nervously.
Compared with ordinary humans, his combat effectiveness is not weak, but there was obviously no opportunity or necessity for him to intervene in the previous battles.
Seeing that the outcome of the two sides was now inextricable, Moru felt that he had to take action. Although his power was weak, it should still be able to disturb the balance.
"You guys wait here!" He said to Nadya and her son, while opening the car door and aiming the gun at Black Heart.
"Bang!" He pulled the trigger, and with the sound of gunfire, a bullet accurately passed through Black Heart's temple.
Ordinary bullets naturally cannot hurt Black Heart, but as a member of the ancient church, Moru has some means. His bullets contain a little mysterious energy. Black Heart cannot completely ignore it. He screamed in pain and subconsciously covered his head.
"Taste the bullet of Christ!" said Moru and fired again.
However, at this moment, the screams of mother and son suddenly came from the car.
"Ah! You, you are Carrigan!" Nadya looked at the zombie-like white-haired man who appeared outside the car door in horror.
"I now have a new name, Black Vision." Carrigan grinned and said grimly, "The Demon King gave me the power of corruption. Now, I want to get his things back for him."
"Stop, devil!" Moru hurried over.
But Carrigan only reached out and grabbed his arm, causing the tough guy priest to scream.
The invisible corrosive force penetrated into Moru's body, causing one of his arms to rot into ashes in the blink of an eye, and scattered into the night sky when the wind blew.
Moru knelt on the ground in pain, holding his rotten broken arm, and soon fainted.
Carrigan glanced at the four Punishers who were still fighting with each other and couldn't get away for a while. Knowing that they couldn't stay for a long time, he immediately turned the steering wheel and left at full speed with Nadya and her son.
By the time the four of them stopped, he had already disappeared from sight.
Watching this scene of the snipe and the clam competing for the fishermen's profit, whether it's Johnny and the Punisher, or Blackheart and Dr. Doom, they all feel like they're screwed.
"We have to get Danny back!" Both parties made the same decision.
Türkiye.
Ushak Province.
Black Vision Carrigan drove through the wilderness, looking at the pale Nadya and Danny from time to time.
"I really didn't expect that this kid is actually the son of you and the Lord of Hell." Carrigan smiled.
Nadya gasped nervously and hesitated: "Carrigan, for the sake of old love, please let Danny go. I am willing to do anything for you."
"Anything? Sorry, I don't need it anymore." Carrigan said, "You have to know that I am no longer a human being, and I no longer need the low-level pursuits of humans."
"Then what do you need?"
"Power." Carrigan looked at his body with some intoxication, "No one in this world doesn't desire power, whether you, me, or high-level gods and demons. As the king of hell, Mephisto also needs stronger power.
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"There are still a few hours until the so-called prophecy day. That is indeed the best time for the devil to come. You will soon see an existence you can't imagine coming to the world, and then create a new hell!"
The car turned several corners on the desolate road and finally arrived at its destination, an ancient ruins similar to an altar or the Colosseum.
This place is surrounded by rubble and is rarely visited by people on weekdays.
But now there are many black-clad soldiers stationed here, and some world celebrities are rushing here.
These world celebrities come in all shapes and sizes, including political figures from various countries, executives of multinational giants, Hollywood stars, athletes who have participated in the Olympic Games, engineers from Silicon Valley... But at this time they all have the same identity, that is, they are fanatical believers of Mephisto.
These secular followers of the devil will witness the arrival of their master today, bringing them a dark world they dream of.
