Chapter 950： unexpected support

"Although I don't know what he's doing..."

Casillas looked gloomy and said coldly, "But that feeling is very unpleasant, you interrupt him for me!"

Also as a mage, Casillas is second only to Strange at the talent level. He can keenly perceive some kind of power that is condensing in the air.

Depressed, silent, brewing some kind of... heart-pounding destruction spell!

Even though Casillas relied on Domam, he didn't dare to underestimate Strange, after all, the other party was...... Supreme Mage!

When the dark believers heard his words, they bypassed Wang and Mordo and rushed towards Strange, who was casting spells.

"No, hurry up and stop them!" Wang's face changed greatly, struggling to climb out of the ruins, just as he was about to catch up, his ankles suddenly tightened, and when he looked down, he was actually entangled: "Settolak is deep Red Girdle? Oops!"

"Did I let you go?" Casillas sneered with gloomy eyes and tugged at the girdle: "It's time for you to leave, King!"

"what!"

Wang was dragged and flew backwards, summoning a sharp blade in horror, trying to cut off the bondage.

"King! Strange!"

When Mordo saw this scene, he wanted to run to rescue, but he didn't know who to help.

It was this moment of hesitation that caused the king to be dragged to Casillas, and a space blade pierced his chest.

"Ah ah ah..."

The severe pain of the internal organs being shattered made Wang unwillingly widen his eyes and howl in pain.

"You are the only one left, Mage Mordo." Casillas licked his lips, threw away the dead king, stepped on his chest, and sneered: "Now, do you still insist on following them?"

Mordo's whole body was cold, and the fear he had never had before occupied his heart.

"Mordu, hurry up and stop them, I can't stop now!" Strange was preparing for a high-level ghost road, and he had no time to clone himself, so he could only pin his hopes on Mordo.

"I...I'm here, Strange!"

Mordo, who came back to his senses, secretly blamed and annoyed himself, and ran towards Strange.

"I said, anyone can leave without my permission!" Casillas sneered, raised his hand and slapped the ground.

boom!

The ground was like a raised high slope, and Mordo fell to the ground in shock.

"Go to hell, Supreme Mage!"

Seven or eight dark believers had already rushed in front of Strange.

I saw that their faces were full of hideous laughter, their eyes flashed with ecstasy, and they raised the space blade in their hands, vowing to stab this unsightly fellow into a hornet's nest!

"He's mine now!" A dark believer was the fastest, stabbing the space blade at Strange, his face bursting with ecstasy: "Kill a Supreme Mage, Lord Dormammu will definitely reward me!"

Strange's pupils shrank suddenly, and a throbbing surged in his heart.

Is he... really going to die at the hands of this group of people? !

"Hero - Appearance!!!"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from outside the sky.

Immediately the next second, a cloud of red shadows that could not be seen fell down like a meteor, hitting the dark believer.

Click!

The dark believer's sternum collapsed, and the nose and mouth spurted blood and flew out.

"You bastards, open your eyes and see, I'm throwing tiles!" The red figure let out a long whistle, instantly blasting dozens of fist shadows, densely filling the air, and a thunderous neigh erupted.

bang bang bang bang...  

Almost in an instant, more than a dozen dark believers flew out, all of them dying with broken bones and broken bones.

"Casillas, do you remember me!"

After the shadow of the fist dissipated, what appeared in Casillas' eyes was a boy wearing a spider shirt.

Spider-Man...Peter Parker!

Earlier, there was news from the Technology Development Bureau that Casillas would appear here.

As soon as he heard Casillas, he rushed to Xiangjiang without stopping, for fear that he would be a step late and would not be able to take revenge himself.

"It's you... it turns out to be you!" Casillas' face changed dramatically, anger appeared in his eyes, two rows of teeth rubbed back and forth, making a penetrating creaking sound, and said sinisterly: "It's really too much. Alright... save me having to go to you again, **** stinky spider!"

He could have become a **** earlier, but everything was destroyed by this smelly spider!

If it wasn't for this **** who rescued those sacrifices, why would he fail to sacrifice, let alone go to Dormammu.

"Why, are you in a hurry? You're not very good, you've been hiding like a dog for so long!"

Peter used his maddening skills and taunted one after another: "Not only do I want to sabotage your plan, as long as there are people where you are, there is absolutely no shortage of me Spider-Man!"

It turned out to be a teammate...

Strange watched this scene silently, and felt a little relieved, "This... Red Spider Man? Please help me protect me, I want to cast a powerful spell."

Scarlet Spiderman?

Peter's mouth twitched, this **** didn't hear him called Spider-Man!

"I see how long you can be stubborn!"

Casillas didn't plan to keep it at all, and the thick dark magic power filled a radius of hundreds of meters: "I am no longer the me I used to be, so let you see the power that Dormammu bestowed on me!"

"Want to cast spells? Dream!"

Peter didn't give him time to cast the spell at all, and a scarlet energy ball shone with his arms interlaced: "This is a trick that I have cultivated with great difficulty, try it - False Flash!!!"

Boom!

The scarlet energy spreads out, directly sweeping the entire street, engulfing Casillas.

After the turbulent scarlet light dissipated, Peter's complexion changed slightly, and he saw Casillas surrounded by layers of black energy rippling protective shields, resisting a fictitious flash, but he was still intact.

"Go to hell, stinky spider!"

Casillas raised his hands to the sky and gathered a lot of dark energy: "Great monarch Dormammu, please grant death to the person in front of you - Destruction Ray!"

A bucket-thick purple wave of destruction light streaks across the void at an astonishing speed.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

The spider sensed the buzzer, and Peter popped out two spider silks, which were stretched and flew straight out.

Boom!

That purple beam of destruction was so powerful that it could penetrate even the space, directly ploughing the ground into a ravine dozens of feet wide.

The houses and all buildings along the way were dissolved into granular powder the moment they touched the purple beam, and many people couldn't even scream, and they were directly vaporized and disappeared.

"You bastard!!!"

Peter pulled the spider silk vigorously, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, shooting at Casillas.

"It's useless! It's useless! It's useless!" Casillas laughed wildly. At this moment, he felt more and more that the energy in his body was full and violent, as if everything in the world was in his hands.

Casillas hit Peter hard, then grabbed his ankle and slammed it to the ground.

boom!

Peter's smashed bones sounded, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Your attack is useless to me, stinky spider!" Casillas squeezed Peter's ankle, shook it vigorously for a few times, and then threw it to the ruins to one side.

Bang!

Peter, like a streamer of light, directly smashed the ruins.

"Hahaha, did you see it?"

Casillas laughed horribly: "This is my power!"

"Cough cough... cough cough..." Peter spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but his face did not panic, but calmly said: "You are wrong, Casillas, you are the one who lost. - Hurry up, man in the cape, don't waste the opportunity I created!"

"It won't be wasted, it's all ready!"

Casillas' pupils jumped, his expression changed slightly, and he turned back suddenly, with Strange's figure reflected in his eyes.

"Buried in the torrent of gravity!"

Strange pointed to the sky, and the terrifying spiritual power was like a substance, roaring and roaring in the atmosphere: "Goodbye, Casillas, this is my last spell - the 90th black coffin!"

A pitch-black cube more than ten meters high rose from the ground under the roaring spiritual power.

Countless cross-shaped slender swords at the top look like a huge tomb, burying the roaring and restless Casillas in this carefully crafted coffin!

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