Chapter 949： Temple Guard

The last temple is located in Xiangjiang.

Casillas led his followers and walked out of the portal one by one.

On the streets full of life, there are night market stalls on both sides, passersby looked at this group of strangely dressed people with surprise.

Casillas didn't pay attention to ordinary people. His eyes passed over the noisy crowd and landed on the group of people wearing yellow robes. After looking at it for a while, he finally cast a floating figure in the sky.

"Unexpectedly, you actually inherited her will."

The corners of Casillas' lips raised a sneer, and he sneered: "Aren't you going to be your doctor, are you going to come and save the world? Stephen Strange... Doctor!"

"Casillas, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The man wearing the suspended cloak was Stephen Strange.

He was wearing a dark red robe, with white hair on his temples sticking like sharp swords diagonally. There was no longer any confusion or retreat in his eyes, but only a suffocating sense of oppression and the powerful fluctuation of magic power.

A brass magic weapon with closed eyeballs hung on his chest, fluttering with the ups and downs of magic.

Casillas' pupils shrank slightly, focused on the eyeball magic weapon, licked his lips, and said, "It's really surprising, has Kama Taj degraded to such a degree? He actually let a newcomer, Come master the artifact 'The Eye of Agamotto'."

"The matter of Kama Taj has nothing to do with you, a traitor!"

A burly figure walked out of the ranks of the mages and said solemnly: "Stephen Strange is the one who inherited the Supreme Mage. This is the will of the ancient Master before his death.

"King? Hehe, it's a pity to follow them."

Casillas licked his lips and said seductively, "Why don't you come with us, then you can have an infinite lifespan."

"Shut up, Casillas!" Mordo couldn't bear it any longer, and said angrily, "You damned traitor, we don't have to talk nonsense with him, just kill this group of people!"

Strange's eyelids jumped, his eyes were slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't accuse Mordo, just took a deep breath and said: "Casillas, get out of the scope of the temple now, I can spare your life !"

"Strange?!" Mordo looked at him in shock, his eyes full of questioning and anger: "He killed Master Gu Yi and destroyed two temples, you actually want to let him go!"

Wang also frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Strange's decision, but he didn't speak.

Strange ignored Mordo and just looked at Casillas: "My promise is absolutely valid, I can swear in the name of the Supreme Mage, as long as you exit the Xiangjiang Temple now, I will let you die, how? "

"Give me my life? Are you kidding me?"

Casillas laughed and said sarcastically, "Ever since I got the energy of the dark dimension, I have been blessed by the great monarch Dormam, and even the ancient one is not my opponent. Why do you speak to me in such a tone?"

The mark of the dark dimension on his forehead seemed to echo his words, becoming more and more bright red.

A terrifying wave of magic power directly affected the entire street. The ground started from under his feet, and shattered inch by inch in front of him. The gravel hit the Templar Mage like a cannonball, making a whistling scream in the air.

"Defend quickly!"

Wang's expression changed, and he quickly set up a magic shield to protect the vital points around him.

Mordo's boots lit up, and a few stomps jumped into the sky. He glared at Strange and gritted his teeth: "You actually want to make peace with such a guy?"

"I'm just trying to do it with less damage." Strange sighed helplessly, raised his magic shield with both hands, and said solemnly, "It seems that a fight is inevitable!"

The flying debris was blocked by the mage's magic shield.

But this is only the first wave of offensive. Now that his face has been completely torn apart, Casillas no longer intends to keep his hand, summoning the space shard blade, and rushing towards the temple in three steps and two steps.

The rest of the dark believers summoned the space blade one after another and charged with Casillas.

The battle has officially started!

The black magic of the dark dimension and the white magic of Kama Taj collided fiercely on the long street.

The magic shield and the space blade collided and rubbed, and the magic sparks that spewed out radiated a blazing brilliance under the night sky. The battle roar was mixed with screams, which were covered by the screams of the rioting crowd.

Casillas raised one hand high, with a magic energy sphere condensed in his palm.

In the New York Temple, Strange, who had seen the power of this move, turned pale instantly, and immediately shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and stay away from Casillas!"

But his reminder was a step too late.

A highly compressed magic sphere gathered, and was pressed to the ground by Casillas, and a dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted.

Boom!

Like the power of the explosion of dozens of tons of TNT, it set off a strong shock wave.

The more than a dozen temple mages who were closer, including the dark believers, were knocked out by the shock wave of magic power. In addition to the deafening roar, they could vaguely hear the sound of dense bones shattering.

There was a violent vibration that could be felt on the entire long street, and countless cracks were gouged out on the smooth asphalt road.

Innocent ordinary people were caught in the air and flew out. The night market became extremely chaotic in an instant. There were countless collapsed houses and a scene of dilapidated ruins.

"You can't fight here!"

Wang shouted, ready to pull Casillas to the mirror dimension.

"No, stop now, King!" Strange smashed the Dark Believers with a punch, and his scalp was numb from the king's fright.

Under normal circumstances, he should have used the mirror space to pull the battlefield to another dimension, so as not to affect the real dimension.

But now this method doesn't work. Casillas can manipulate space and dimensions arbitrarily in the mirror dimension. If he really pulls in, they will suffer.

"Strange is right, we can only fight in the reality dimension!" Mordo threw out a magic whip and swept away the dark believers in front of him, saying: "Casillas can control the mirror dimension and fight in it. We have no chance!"

"You can't beat me."

Casillas grinned, evil magic filling the air like mercury, exuding a heart-pounding aura.

"Help me delay the time, I have a way to seal him!" Strange gritted his teeth and planned to kill Casillas directly with the ghost of a high-level spell. This was the only way he could think of.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Mordo and Wang expressed doubts.

Not to mention that he had just learned magic not long ago, and he would look like this. Everyone knew in their hearts, what would they use to defeat Casillas?

"Sure, but I need time to prepare!"

Strange took a deep breath and said firmly in his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Mo Du and Wang looked at each other and said ruthlessly, "Then as you said, we will help you hold him back!"

The two of them were like electricity, cast magic to knock the dark believers flying, injected magic into the magic weapon, and stopped in front of Casillas.

"Just the two of you want to stop me?"

Casillas cast a playful glance at them and said disdainfully.

"How do you know if you don't try it!" Mordo rushed up first, holding one end of the Life Court scepter in each of his hands, and then yanked it to both sides, turning the scepter into a whip.

Phew!

The whip of the Court of Life's scepter, with a sharp smashing sound, slammed into Casillas Wang followed closely, and a circle of seals appeared in both hands: "The Thunder of Bosac!"

The crimson lightning was like a galloping wild horse, spreading wantonly on the ground, leaving behind scorched black ravines. All the dark believers who encountered it were directly smashed into powder, showing its great power.

They attacked from top to bottom, as if to form an encirclement.

However, Casillas showed disdain on his face, the surging dark energy in his body overflowed, and he directly released the same magic without spells and casting actions: "This is the real Thunder of Bosac!"

Dark lightning burst from the void, extending like dense branches.

Two completely different lightning bolts collided in the air.

Boom!

The turbulent magic power destroyed the nearby ground, setting off a wave of smoke and dust.

Almost instantly, the scarlet lightning was defeated by the pitch-black lightning, but the latter was still unabated, spreading with great power.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

A pitch-black lightning that covered an extremely wide area hit Mordo and Wang.

The two men's clothes shone with a dazzling orange light, and then a magic circle dimmed and shattered. They each spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out sideways, and crashed into the shops on the street.

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