`Looking at the intensive scene of Wuwukai, Roger felt a little tooth pain.

The key is that everyone is carrying a shield, and this thing cannot burn its own evil spirit fire, and I don’t know what the situation is.

"George, run first-" Roger suddenly turned out several grenades from his hand and threw them towards Camato.

The explosion of more than a dozen grenades was of course extraordinary. The captains immediately formed a shield wall to directly protect Kamato.

But Roger, who was thief, lost not only explosive grenades, some of them were added with materials, and—

The moment more than a dozen grenades were thrown out, Roger directly increased the amplitude, and each directly became the size of a basketball. If he hadn't been too close and afraid of accidentally blowing himself up, Roger could have increased them as big as a car.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After more than ten explosions, there were flash bombs, smoke bombs, some hypnotic gases, and some even cursed by Roger-

After the explosion, some Captain America began to wail because although the fragments were blocked, there was no smoke. Roger added various curses to it.

There are delayed movements, itchy, corrosive, cold and hot.

Basically, the curse that Roger can add will be brought in. This is the regular consciousness of an exorcist. However, since he became the Ghost Rider, he has rarely used these small things.

Looking at the bombed Captain America, Roger once again took out his Arnold exclusive shotgun and the Winchester 1887 shotgun.

"Let's show off, little baby-" licked the corner of his mouth, and Roger pointed the shotgun at Captain America and Camato in a crowd.

boom!

Enchantment increases, enchantment is the fire of the evil spirit, the exclusive flame of the evil spirit knight, and the increase is the ability of the fruits he obtains from the mirror space.

The small steel ball that sprayed out the muzzle instantly became extremely huge, and after being enchanted, it turned into a steel ball with flames.

One shot is a bunch.

Hundreds of fireballs flew towards Camato and his Captain America. The powerful impact and dense fire of evil spirits made them ignore the future.

The corruption of the Creator came. Kamato only knows how to create, but he can't fight or magic. At most, he just takes a gun to attack a few criminals.

Seeing the 55-5 Captain America created by his side so useless, Kamato shivered all over.

At this time, Roger's shotgun also heard a click, and all the bullets on the gun were shot out.

Kamato waved his hand, and all the injured Captain America disappeared, and then he looked at Roger with a sneer.

"Your bullets are finished. You must know that I have made this world. Even if you kill more Captain America, it will be useless."

Then Kamato waved his hand and again there were crowds of Captain America on the scene, and this time there were 10,000 people.

Kamato waved his hand again, and a metal door blocked the space-time door, and Roger could not escape.

"Go ahead, beat me first, and get caught if you are disabled."

Suddenly, tens of thousands of American Captains rushed towards Roger at the scene. Hundreds of them in front wrapped him directly. Each American Captain's one-on-one fighting skills could crush Roger. If hundreds of them...

boom--

An explosion came from the center of the crowded Captain America crowd, and Roger turned back to his complete body again, that is, the evil spirit knight who was full of bones from head to toe.

Since practicing in control, Roger rarely showed his complete body. On the one hand, the skull was not good-looking, and he was afraid that the girl would not be able to make an appointment. On the other hand, Roger discovered that this would save energy better.

Every battle, it transforms into the final state. Although it is powerful, its power is consumed quickly. After the battle, it needs to replenish the sinful soul.

Otherwise, side effects will appear, [a murmur that keeps bewitching him to harvest the souls of sinful people]

That kind of whisper can make people crazy and eventually become a tool for the Ghost Rider, becoming a madman who can only reap sinful souls.

After successfully learning to complete control, Roger became stronger, but because of this, he rarely showed his final form.

Now, he tried to use the fruit's ability to increase, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good. The originally small flame skeleton turned into a flame demon.

Although his body was still only 1.78 meters tall, the flames above about ten meters burned all the surrounding American team to ashes.

"This is a good effect, it's a bit like Naruto Madara Susan..."

Roger smiled evilly at Camato, tens of thousands of American captains beat me up, right? Now I will fight tens of thousands of you one-on-one.

With the flames Susan open, he rushed directly to Kamato, who was protected by Captain America. Wherever he passed, he would all be wiped out. Countless star shields fell down like explosive equipment.

"Devil, he is the devil. Block him and stop him-" Kamato was so scared that his face was pale and shouted loudly.

Seeing those Captain America destroyed, Kamato was frightened. He had seen this for the first time.

It is probably because in the real world, New York is too comfortable and only dealing with human criminals. He has never seen a devil in his life. He saw a skull catching fire for the first time, but Roger looks like this...

The talking skull is indeed a bit scary. Not to mention girls, it is normal for men to scare them to pee.

Camato wanted to run away. He cherished his life and no longer thought about leaving two human toys, but saving his life first is important.

Turning his head and trying to fly away, he saw a motorcycle with a fire-fired tire hitting him directly.

Camato: “………?”

Wow—

Watfak, what the hell, Kamato was knocked away and had only one problem in his mind, why would an unmanned motorcycle start it on its own and then crash into him?

But it was too late. Before Kamato could land in the air, he was firmly grasped by a big hand.

"Look at me-"

Before Camato could react, he saw two eyes. To be precise, the two eye sockets in the skull. Two small twelves of flames were very bright, brighter than the flames around his body, as if they were a sun, igniting his soul......

Bang~, Roger threw Camato, who had become a mummy, to the ground.

"It's over. The demon king from hell didn't force me to use 100% state, but you did it. I'm willing to call you......"

Roger looked up at the stars and shields around him, thought about it, and gave him a better title.

"For the strongest American Boar, even boars are not as good as you, Tu-"

A small mouthful of phlegm in the shape of flame spit directly on Kamato's body, igniting a raging fire, burning him into slag ashes.

After Camato died, everything around him began to disappear, just like Sally's world. The Captain America he created, whether alive or dead, turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

Roger put his fingers into his mouth.

"Swish swish--"

After a whistle, the Evil Solid Motorcycle drove over and stopped beside Roger.

"Good guy, we cooperate so well. I will reward you with the best bottle of motorcycle oil when I go back. George and the others should be anxious. Let's go back."

boom!

After a roar, Roger drove the motorcycle into the space-time gate.
Chapter completed!