Regardless of the specific effects of the new skill, the name of this skill alone is very impressive. It seems that whether it is an active skill or a passive skill, it should be a very powerful ability.
Russell was filled with joy, closed his eyes and realized the new ability. Three seconds later...
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"What the hell? Why do I feel like I've seen it somewhere?"
The left side of the throne is driven by holy light. The skill itself cannot be used directly for attack or defense, but it can follow the user's will, that is, Russell's will, to attach to the object he touches and change its shape.
For example, attaching holy light to a weapon, whether it is a cold weapon or a hot weapon, can add holy damage to the attack and have an outstanding effect on dark creatures.
For another example, if it is attached to a vehicle, whether it is dead or living, Russell can magically modify and control it.
In addition, the left side of the throne has the characteristics of immortality, which strengthens the user's body and makes it immune to ordinary level attacks.
In the state of serious injury, it can quickly reorganize body parts and heal serious injuries. Even if it is smashed to pieces by an undefendable attack, it can still be restored to its full state.
"Isn't this the hellfire of the vengeful spirit?"
Russell was dumbfounded. Hellfire had the "Eye of Judgment" ultimate move, which could directly burn the enemy's soul with Hellfire through Ghost Rider's eyes.
As for him, the one on the left of the throne, his name may sound high-end and classy, but he is essentially an abridged version of Hellfire. Apart from the enchantment, he only has an immortal body.
There is no strongest, only stronger. Immortality is not absolute. Throwing the spirit of revenge into the dark dimension, Russell can make it die cleanly with just one thought.
Therefore, the immortal buff sounds very powerful, but is essentially of no use.
Moreover, because Russell's attribute points are strengthened, his physical resistance, magic resistance, and adaptability to the outside world are far beyond ordinary people, he has strong defense and self-healing capabilities.
Coupled with the Gray Wolf's tattoo, telepathy, soul control, magic power into holy light and other abilities, it has reached the level of immortality. The buffs on the left side of the throne are useless and cannot improve his self-healing level.
"he~~tui!!"
Russell spat out a mouthful of plasma on the ground, causing a sizzling and smoking hole. He glared at the cross icon in front of him, feeling that he had been fooled. The boss's reward was not practical at all.
Except for showing off!
Suddenly, he thought of something, took out the Vulcan Sword from his portable space, and attached the holy light to it.
The halo of light swirled and circulated endlessly. The Vulcan Sword was covered with a shell of holy light, and its shape continued to change according to Russell's wishes.
One-handed sword, two-handed broad-bladed epee, two-handed long sword...
The white sword body was engraved with complex magic talismans, and its appearance was extremely gorgeous. No matter how its shape changed, it had a sacred feeling that could not be explained in words, which made Russell drool.
Awesome special effects!
"It's a joke, do you think I will be satisfied with this?"
Russell snorted happily, took out the Deathstroke armor from his portable space, raised his hand to hold it, and used holy light to magically modify it.
The light shrouded the Deathstroke armor, rendering the pitch-black metal shell into a pure white. The shape of the body changed with his thoughts, and finally settled into a white armor with a rich sci-fi texture.
The armor does not have the special flame effects of hellfire, but it has a holy hazy radiance. The internal weapons add additional holy damage and have the ability to self-heal and repair damage.
With powerful power and excellent performance, Russell couldn't put it down after just one look.
Moreover, after the enchantment ended, Russell found that he could remotely control the armor by relying on his will. No matter where he was, he could summon it to his side regardless of space.
“It smells so good!”
Russell took two deep breaths, looked solemn, and took out his trident.
Enchantment!
Transform!
Eyebrow-leveling stick, Panlong stick, telescopic stick, fire stick, electric baton, nunchaku, nine-section whip...
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"It's absolutely crazy. Even though the nine-section whip can change shape, it can't even grow a cross!"
Sensing the malice coming from the world, Russell was furious, raised the three-pronged stick in his hand high, and threw it into the portable space.
He didn't dare to throw it to the ground, for fear that the stick would break in half and become a nunchuck, and he would have to tie it with his belt.
Russell was holding a bad breath in his heart. If he didn't let it out, he would definitely suffer from depression.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He couldn't suppress it even after taking several deep breaths, so he decisively unleashed the roar of wind, lightning, and thunder on the spiritual world, causing the system to scream. Only then did he gain clarity and feel better.
Sure enough, the existence of everything has its reason, such as system intelligence, which is the same without it, but it was still born in order to reduce the host's pressure.
"Excuse me, Lord Angel, what instructions do you have when you come to earth?"
Cautious inquiries sounded around him, and Russell curled his lips and looked over. They were the several clergymen who had been watching before. Except for the old man with a gray beard, the middle-aged priest was also among them.
The priest's attitude changed 180 degrees, and he followed several old men with white beards and stood bowed, their humble and polite appearance no longer doubtful.
Regardless of whether Russell will turn black again, his communication with the icon of the cross is an indisputable fact.
This is a high-level angel from heaven. He is so powerful that he can wipe out evil-doing devils with a wave of his hand. He also does not forget to create a grand scene and use miracles to declare the power of the Lord.
Several people watched the battle between Russell and the water demon Valor and the wind demon Abig. They didn't think that the boss came to the world specifically to clean up the trash, so there must be other purposes.
The Black-Hearted Demon had already run away. When the two superficial brothers rushed to die, he turned into black smoke and fled.
Before he could go far, the devil's nature made him hide and observe in the dark, trying to take advantage of the chaos to get a last-ditch opportunity.
When Russell unleashed his ultimate move and erected a majestic cross in the sky, he nodded silently and ran away without a trace.
Russell saw this in his eyes, and because he was greedy for the boss's reward and had no time to pursue him, the Black-Hearted Demon escaped with a small life.
A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple. The contract of St. Fangansa is in Russell's hands. The black-hearted devil will take the initiative to deliver it to his door if he is still a little kind and filial.
"There are no instructions, are they all gone?"
Russell waved his hand to indicate that a few people were blocking his way. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked towards the street corner outside the church with a smile.
There's a lot of movement there!
"Lord Angel, is there anything wrong over there?" An old man with a white beard asked the question at the right time.
"have!"
A golden light flashed in Russell's eyes, and his majestic aura shocked several people, and he slowly said: "There are two sneaky guys, their target is me, and they are likely to launch an attack."
"What!?"
"How can this be justified? Who can be so arrogant?"
"..."
Russell pressed his hands and said calmly: "Calm down, according to my observation, those two guys are not bad in nature, but they were blinded by the devil and became indifferent to right from wrong."
"You mean..."
"Physical methods can make them conscious... Also, don't believe anything they say later. It's the devil's lie. They just believe it!"
"Understood!" xn
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Time goes back to half an hour ago.
In the temporary cell of the police station, Sorey was sucking instant noodles while talking about the relationship between Ghost Rider and Mephisto.
When he finished the tenth bucket of instant noodles, he was satisfied and burped, and the specific situation was almost explained.
Johnny suddenly understood, and the doubts in his mind were explained, and he understood the origin between himself and Sorey. They were both Ghost Riders, and it was reasonable for Sorey to know something about him.
At the same time, he also learned that Shi Lei was not as ruthless as he thought, and it was purely a coincidence that the two met in prison.
Shi Lei was riding a horse with a gun in the downtown area, seriously endangering the lives and property of others. Not only did he not have a license, but his personal identity could not be verified, so he was thrown in.
"Shi Lei, you said that the St. Fangansa contract was robbed, and you wanted me to help you get it back..."
Johnny suppressed his contempt for the bad old man and said solemnly: "I want to help, but I was assigned a task by Mephisto. I can't protect myself. I'm not familiar with the power after transformation, and you only have the last transformation left."
We are both old and weak soldiers, can we defeat the enemy?"
"Johnny, be confident! Ghost Rider is very powerful. How much you can unleash depends on whether your will is strong enough. Believe in yourself and you can defeat any opponent."
Shi Lei talked about his experience, and while sighing, he fell into the problem of old people remembering the past. After three sentences, he started to go off track and started to brag about how he used to be.
"Okay, let's stop here. Now tell me how to find the person who stole the contract. You can't just try your luck aimlessly, right?"
"Johnny, I think the biggest problem now is not to find someone, but to find a way to get out of here first."
"..."x2
There was a moment of silence, the two of them staring at each other.
Sorey wanted Johnny to transform and rush out of the police station, but Johnny refused. Escape from prison was no joke, and he was still in transformation. If he really did this, he would not be able to survive in the future.
Just when the two of them were embarrassed, Johnny suddenly shivered and began to transform involuntarily.
The reason is that the Black Heart Devil dedicated himself to the church, used his power to oppress the priest, and was forced to come online by Mephisto's magical perception.
The flaming skeleton appeared in the cell, scaring the musclemen into screaming. Johnny screamed and grabbed Sorey's shoulders, leading him on a rampage, breaking open the cage and arriving at the underground parking lot.
Sorey's beloved horse is tied here!
Without saying a word, Shi Lei untied the rope and rode up. He didn't care about looking for his cowboy hat and shotgun, and hurriedly followed Johnny's Hellfire motorcycle.
The two Ghost Riders rushed out of the police station one after another. After five minutes of escaping, Sorey was sure of one thing. He had lost them.
horse:"……"
There were traces of damage from the Hellfire motorcycle on the road. He could catch up with him, but Sorey didn't dare to chase him because there were a lot of police cars behind Johnny.
There was only one last transformation left, and he couldn't waste it on meaningless things.
After thinking for a moment, Shi Lei decided to go to the church first. The church might have information about the six-winged fallen angel who stole the contract.
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Happy New Year!
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