"Who is that?" Ellison, who was walking halfway through, suddenly asked.

He couldn't understand why these strange guys came here. Removed those little guys, and even if the remaining group of people seemed to have some combat effectiveness, wasn't the special forces a better choice than them.

The black commander was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was asking, "Johnny, the best stunt driver in the world, sometimes I go to see his performances, his skills are simply cool."

"That's my idol, you know, he once leapt half of the football field, and the next time he would challenge the entire football field, he surpassed human beings, he was my idol, a real idol." The black commander danced exaggeratedly, regardless of whether it was a military camp, and he began to chatter with black characteristics.

"Is that?" Ellison pursed, and he asked instead, "What's the matter with a racer here?"

"It's a stunt driver." The black commander corrected, and then hesitated, "I don't know..." He said uncertainly, "It will definitely be useful."

Rolling his eyes in his heart, "Ah haha." Ellison echoed and smiled, "Is it a good idea to drive a motorcycle to the government building?" He casually said a cold joke.

Ellison and the black officer separated at a fork in the distance, and he was going to take the patrol team to another half an hour's post.

A team of staggering American soldiers were wandering around the camp, and it was soon time to hand over.

"It's finally over." Ellison received the next patrol team. After handing over, he returned to his barracks. Ellison breathed a sigh of relief. He finally left this ghost place tomorrow.

But it was as the black commander said. People with good luck usually had crows. Not long after he sat down, a strange officer came to his camp and looked at Ellison seriously.

"Sergeant Ellison, General Kodok has a special task to give you. Please come with me now, right away."

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"The Los Angeles Building is in front of it, which is less than 500 meters away from the main entrance of the building. From here, you can reach the front door unobstructedly through two intersections." Ellison said listlessly to a black man in a beige top. This guy was named Mia, who said when he introduced himself.

But this yellow top hat looked really idiotic, Ellison grinned, but fortunately, his mission had been completed.

The roads in front of the government building are generally very smooth and wide. In order to prevent evacuation in special circumstances, due to these two points, the US military received huge casualties during the first attack on the demon, in a wide area. The human army is far from the opponent of the demon.

The demons have strong fighting ability in the group, and their strength, jumping and defense are extremely high, so head-on combat is not a wise choice.

General Kotoku soon discovered this situation, so he chose to advance in a small team, but the blow to him was that the demons had stronger single combat capabilities and would not die.

Fortunately, reinforcements from the government contacted us soon arrived here and had arrived.

Ellison looked at the building not far away with a complicated expression. Now they were in the warehouse where he was hiding at that time, the nightmare massacre site. Ellison thought he would never return here in his life.

Just a few days later, Ellison felt a sense of discomfort when he looked at the scene in Los Angeles. The grass and trees that were familiar to him looked extremely unfamiliar now. Under the influence of the demons, everything seemed to reveal a kind of desolation. What happened to this world? Ellison was very confused.

General Kodok ordered the elites of the team to escort these people to the building occupied by the demons and avoid the demons' eyeliner along the way. This is the special task Ellison just received.

Not long after patrol, he was called to the general's wartime command base, where some guys who also survived the war many times.

They formed a special combat squad, responsible for leading the way for these strange foreign aids.

However, they will not participate in the combat operation. They can retreat as long as they send this group of people to the designated position. Now, Ellison, as the captain of the temporary team, has successfully completed the mission.

"I'm very happy to be on this journey with you." Ellison saluted a military salute. Although he didn't know who these guys were, this journey would be the last part of their lives. They could be regarded as resisting the demons and contributing to mankind.

In the face of external forces, humans, such creatures will always be extremely united.

"Good luck to you," Ellison said seriously. His mission has been completed and he is about to retreat first.

But even though he said that, Ellison was still paying attention to the movements of the group of people on the way to retreat, because he was also very curious about what the group of people planned to do.

The team slowly evacuated to the rear, but just after taking two steps, Ellison found that the soldiers around him had stopped one by one, "Go away quickly, why are you standing there?" he roared in a low voice.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that the soldiers looked behind, Ellison also turned his head and immediately stopped after seeing it.

Among the group of people behind him, the stunt rider named Johnny, who had already rode on the motorcycle. It should be him, because Ellison could no longer see the original appearance of the creature on the motorcycle.

Let's count it as a creature. This is a skeleton with a blazing flame. It has a black jacket with thick steel thorns standing on it. As he swayed, the air around him seemed to twist.

Only one of the gang played motorcycles, so Ellison deduced that it was Johnny.

But what is this guy?! Ellison roared in his heart, and the motorcycle's appearance changed, becoming ferocious and fierce, as if it was a beast rushing out of hell. The flames remained unabated. Like the skeleton knight, the flames around him seemed to be about to swallow everything. Ellison didn't think that the flame was a lie. This high temperature could be seen from the twisting of the air.

Moreover, around the Skeleton Knight, the hot and hot waves gushed outwards, and even Ellison, who was standing far away, felt the layers of heat waves.

Johnny made a harsh and strange scream, shaking the thick iron chain in his hand. The strong iron chain that once trapped Fenrir was shining with a faint cold light, and he seemed to be eager to change his job and try the smell of whipping the demon.

The evil spirit knight rode his motorcycle and rushed out impatiently. With an unyielding aura, the hell motorcycle sitting down also felt his mood and let out a deafening roar. The dark and hideous shell combined with the unknown aura, the skeleton knight on the motorcycle was more like a devil from hell.

But those people in the car were not surprised.

At the same time, the pale oriental man was also making the move. Ellison noticed that the addict had disappeared at some point, and there were only two black men left in the car.

The oriental man had no extra movements, his face became stiff, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture placed in a cemetery. His appearance looked dull and weird, making people feel numb. Then he suddenly exploded, turning into black crows in a burst of flutters, rushing out of the car window.

"Gaga." The black crow roared, as if praying for the ringing of the death knell.

The huge flock of crows flapped their wings in the sky, gathering together as if they were to cover the sky and the sun was rolling around the demon building.

The successive escalation has made Ellison numb. From the appearance of the demon in this world, it seems that the entire human evolution process has turned into a strange arc and a circle. Ellison frowned. In this case, the circle will remind people of many strange exorcism rituals.

The Ghost Rider not far away had already rushed to the building. He ignored the gravity and walked straight on the building as if on the ground level. "Woo!! Roar~~~!" The Ghost Rider screamed strangely, waving the steel whip in his hand, like a wild cowboy.
Chapter completed!