【Protector of the Earth】

【Guardian of Soil Foundation】

【Welcome to this sacred land】

【Use the earth, with your body】

【And the wisdom of the ancients】

【Salute to you】

【Please follow my call and show up here】

Three minutes ago, after Roger set up the trap, he began to summon some younger brothers. This is a spell to summon Gobl.

The mine Goble, formed by the souls of dead miners, is a kind thing that warns of coming dangers by knocking on the well wall.

And Roger summoned them, of course, to ask them to help them use their skills and dig holes.

Just dig out a way out from the house and escape outside. If you can't beat it, you can run away, or you can just kill the replica.

When the opponent fired a large number of rockets to kill him, Roger sneaked into the tunnel that Gobl dug out and slowly dug to the opponent's feet.

The Eye of Judgment can see through the evil demon's crooked way, but cannot see through the earth, without the X-ray eyes like Superman.

So in the explosion, he easily dug up the feet of the copy, letting him know that the copycat was incomparable to the original one.

"Look at me, a copycat-" Roger grabbed the other party's head, then looked at the other party's eyes, and opened the Eye of Judgment directly.

Eye of Judgment VS Eye of Judgment—

The replica is still full of vitality and has recovered so hard that he is looking at Roger.

“…………”

Sure enough, it is ineffective against the Ghost Rider at the same time. It is impossible to destroy the other party with two pairs of eyes with the same function. It seems that it can only be killed by the other party's transformation and being eliminated and turned into humans.

"Hahahaha, I also have the Eye of Judgment. Your skills are ineffective against me. I knew you were a sinister villain early in the morning, but I didn't expect you to secretly dig the tunnel."

Roger was so happy that this guy copied his memory and the Ghost Rider, but he did not copy his combat experience.

It seems normal that huge memories sometimes make people unable to remember what they have learned in their lives.

Just like some machines, no matter how much information you see, you are not as skilled as a worker who actually operates in a factory.

The workers' operations over the years have reached the point where they can do live broadcasts while browsing their phones and chatting with colleagues without delaying their work.

It is obvious that the replica only remembers the black magic he learned in memory and all kinds of miscellaneous things, but he is not as quick as he gets started.

Roger himself, even if he can defeat the other party with strength, he will still try to use the most convenient method. However, the other party obviously lacks experience. He just drives a Ford and carries a car of weapons and wants to kill himself. He is too underestimating himself.

Bang!

Roger took out his shotgun and shot several enchanted bullets at the head of the replica, but found that the other party, like him, had an immortal body, and the broken head quickly recovered, and then became angry again.

After being smashed by Roger several times in a row, the other party still recovered as before. Now he had a little tooth pain. He had the same immortal body, so there was only a different way-

"You gave me a reminder and forgot to tell you that there were dozens of kilograms of TNT in my car, and, hehehehe..."

Roger suddenly felt something was wrong, so he jumped out of the pit, and then took out a bulletproof shield in the air and blocked him.

As soon as I finished all this, a big explosion came from the pit, bomb! A huge cloud of mushrooms appeared directly in the manor.

The surrounding buildings were directly shattered by huge impacts, and Roger was also directly bombarded by the impact force in mid-air.

After falling to the ground, his body was almost blown into ashes.

Fortunately, the Ghost Rider's immortal body is indeed strong enough, and his body will be restored in a short while.

The replica in the center of the explosion also slowly walked out, and the other party's repair speed was not inferior to him, which surprised Roger.

"Are you surprised? I harvested the largest private prison in New York State, more than two thousand souls, and now I am countless times stronger than you."

The replica Roger grinned, and the flames on his body soared into the sky, looking like a-

Like a Madara with Susan open, the only difference is that he is the flame demon Susan.

"It's amazing, you need a strategic shift." Roger turned around and ran away, took out a motorcycle and rode it on. When the accelerator was twisted, the exhaust pipe roared and it rushed out directly.

Left a confused copy, looking at the dust rolled up in place, he suddenly realized that this shameless guy ran away.

"Don't run away, you have a decisive battle until dawn-"

The replica body is very anxious. How can it be if the other party runs away? How long can you last? As long as the other party hides for a few years, even if he tries hard to harvest his soul, he will die.

The transformation of the Ghost Rider delays his transformation, which does not mean that it is really okay. If Roger is not killed, he will disappear in this world sooner or later.

Fortunately, as a billionaire, there are many luxury cars in the manor, so Roger directly found a sports car and immediately chased him out.

The speed of the sports car was running at the same speed as his enchantment, while Roger drove Harley in front.

The two chased and fled, and rushed directly to the center of New York. Poor New York, the first time they suffered a disaster, it was not the Hulk, but Roger.

———

"Hey, relax, those racing players won't come anymore. How about going to the bar to catch a girl after get off work tonight?"

Two traffic policemen were holding drinks and gathering to chat. As policemen on duty at night, the workload was much easier than the daytime guys.

Because I get out at night, most of them can be recognized if there is any problem.

Just as the two were chatting, a motorcycle caught fire and flew directly past them at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour.

The speed tester kept ringing, and both of them were stunned. Before they could react, another one drove faster and directly exploded their speed tester.

Seeing two people catching fire and racing with some unknown thing, the two policemen were stunned for a long time and finally picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling for support.

"On Highway 8, an unknown person was racing and requesting support. The other party was very fast, at a speed of more than 200 o'clock, and it seemed that the car was still on fire?"

"Hey, are you drinking too much and the car is on fire?"

Bang!

Roger drove the car while firing in the back.

Although I didn't expect to kill the opponent, at least delay the opponent's speed. When the opponent's speed was driven, a little resistance would bump.

Finally, he turned around and faced back, letting the evil spirit motorcycle drive forward by itself, while he happily held the shotgun and shot at the wheel of the replica.

"No wonder everyone calls you, Darro, so cheap."

The replica Roger gritted his teeth and watched as he was beaten like a kite by the other party, and was furious.

[PS, mature motorcycles must learn to recognize their own way]
Chapter completed!