The waves mixed with ice cubes hit the desolate beach, and black rain gradually fell in the sky. Recommended: The new work of Paidakan "Mysterious Wizard" http://www./2_2866/Wang Dali frowned and took out an umbrella from the portal, but the Ghost Rider raised his head and drank two drops of rain with his mouth that had no lips.

"Tsk, it tastes good."

In this dark and unknown rain, the hell fire on the Ghost Rider's body expanded more and more intensely as if it had been fueled. The flames of the two valves were increased and jumped out desperately, hoping to get more rain.

But in the sound of the sound of rain and the sound of waves, a trace of disharmonious notes came.

A shadow wades through the broken wreckage by the beach, and the shadow mist from the white sand covers his whereabouts. His iron hooves trampled on the ground and sparks burst out, and a huge creature gradually reveals his body in the fog.

His burly body is a terrifying fusion of man and horse, an invincible monster composed of invulnerable iron armor. The black plate armor on his body is engraved with some words, but he can only remember the specific meaning in a vague way.

Behind the face armor is surrounded by burning spiritual fire, the soul in it has long been cold and silent, and it is vicious and lively.

This is a heavy armored undead centaur, which is at least three meters high from head to hooves and more than four meters long. At this time, he was looking at the evil spirit knight and Wang Dali standing on the beach from a distance.

"Haha, give shàng  mén's delicious food!"

But after looking at the huge centaur, the smile on the face of the evil spirit knight became even bigger. The flames licked the corners of his mouth, and he sat on his beloved chariot, under the influence of the flames of hell, telling everyone what is the real unity of human and vehicle.

The eyes of the two knights met in the air, like medieval scenes awakening from ancient history. But one was the Ghost Rider from the modern era, and the other was General Valorland who had been dead for many years.

At this time, the words contained in their eyes were exactly the same as their demands - kill and then eat each other.

"The shadow is my armor, fear is my strength! I am the shadow of war - Hekarim!"

As the centaur called, a commotion broke out on the pale beach, and a group of dark knights in shiny armor floated out of the sea. Their ancient armor was filled with strange cold light, and the black sword in their hands shone with the sharp edge of the shadow.

"Ghost Rider!"

The Ghost Rider, who felt the great sin from Hekarim, could not wait. He held the motorcycle handle with his left hand and grabbed the chains covered by flames with his right hand. Amid the irritating sound of the motorcycle engine, the Ghost Rider took the lead in launching an attack on Hekarim and the cavalry legion behind him.

"charge!"

The fork-shaped lightning teared the sky, and Hekarim raised his front hooves and stood up high. He lowered the black blade halberd in his hand slightly, leading the knights behind him to charge together, lifting large pieces of sand and bone chips.

Half of the pale beach is sand, and the other half is the crushed bones.

The advantage of cavalry is that they are invincible when charged, and speed is strength. Compared with war horses that accelerate longer, they are produced in modern times and are now not oil-consuming and hot-eating motorcycles.

Before Hekarim and the cavalry legion behind him accelerated to the peak, the Ghost Knight had already crossed hundreds of meters away to them.

"die!"

Hekarim rushed in front of his head first, and slashed the war halberd with an inverted hook in his hand at the evil spirit knight.

This attack was like a thousand thunder, and with the advantage of shadow and the attack, it cut the chains in Johnny's hand that were strengthened by the fire of hell into two pieces.

But the chain was not a sword. After part of it was cut off, the remaining part was hit hard by Johnny with inertia on Hekarim, leaving a clear burning mark on the chain.

The man and horse knight groaned and pressed the painful cry to death in his thick facial armor.

The two interlaced, and the Ghost Knight continued to move forward, looking like he was about to collide head-on with the cavalry legion behind Hekarim.

The Ghost Knights rode forward without saying a word, trampling on everything in front of them. They raised the heavy sword in their hands, and were ready to cut him into flesh paste after they contacted the Ghost Knight.

However, at some point, Wang Dali stood between the Ghost Knight and the Shadow Cavalry Regiment.

"If they fight one-on-one, don't join in."

Wang Dali threw out his palm like a duck, creating a huge wave of air. This rotating force wrapped around the air, forming a huge tornado in front of the Shadow Cavalry regiment.

Human power is sometimes poor, and it is the same for ghosts. In the face of the whistling huge tornado, these heavy armored knights are no different from the gravel on the beach. Before these ghosts can do anything, they are involuntarily involved in it.

In just ten seconds, the group of cavalry that could destroy a small town disappeared from the beach. But such powerful wind did not affect the Ghost Rider and Hekarim. The two turned around and prepared for the next face-to-face collision.

...

Looking at the tornado on the beach in the distance from afar, Maokai, the spirit of nature, distorted by the powerful dark magic, was silent for a moment and took his own steps.

He is a huge tree of nature, originally the largest and strongest on the island, and he guarded his life when the impact of dark energy came.

But his body was inevitably affected by dark energy, and the lush branches and leaves were yellow and fell, turning from the original green to the dead black, and its figure became ugly as a result.

He had been wandering on this cursed Shadow Island, looking for possible remnants, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, while killing the resentful spirits on the island. When he saw the tornado on the beach, he immediately realized what was going on there.

On this deadly shadow island, change is a good thing.

But he is not the only one inhabitant of Shadow Island who felt the tornado on the beach.

"Oh, it seems that there is an amazing guy on the island."

Warden Thresh, carrying the soul-locking lamp that was emitting a miserable green light, stood at the height of the ruins of Shadow Island and looked towards the beach.

Because Wang Dali went to Marvel World to find Johnny, Valoran had actually been one day in his life. He controlled the Shadow Island magic circle and could feel that yesterday, Kalsas' breath suddenly disappeared from the Spider God. He reported to him one night's future, and Warden Thresh asked Hekarim to go over and take a look.

Looking at the movements on the beach, Hekarim seemed to be in a tough battle. Thresh shook the sickle hook in his hand and made a crisp sound of iron chains.

"It's rare to meet a strong enemy, and Mordecais should pass by. Moreover, there seems to be an interesting angel soul there..."
Chapter completed!