A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 949

The last temple is located in Xiangjiang.

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

On the street full of life, there are night market stalls on both sides. Passers-by look at this group of strangely dressed people with surprise.

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

"I didn't expect you to inherit her will."

The corner of Casillas' lips curled into a sneer, and he sneered, "Are you going to save the world instead of being your doctor? Stephen Strange...doctor!"

"Cassilias, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The man wearing the levitation cloak was indeed Stephen Strange.

He was wearing a dark red robe, and the white hair on his temples pierced obliquely like sharp swords. There was no longer any confusion or shrinkage in his eyes, but only a suffocating sense of oppression, and the palpitating magic fluctuations.

A brass artifact that looked like a closed eyeball hung on his chest, fluttering with the ups and downs of magic power.

Casillas shrank his pupils slightly, focused on the eyeball magic weapon, licked his lips, and said, "It's really surprising, has Kama Taj fallen to this level? How could a newcomer, Come to wield the artifact 'Eye of Agamotto'."

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

A burly figure walked out of the ranks of mages, and said in a deep voice: "Stephen Strange is the one who inherits the Supreme Mage. This is the will made by the Ancient One Mage before his death. It is only natural that the divine weapon should be in the hands of the Supreme Mage!"

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

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

"Shut up, Casillas!" Modu couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "You damn traitor, we don't need to talk nonsense with him, just kill this group of people directly!"

Strange's eyelids twitched, his eyes slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't blame Modo, he just took a deep breath and said, "Cassilias, get out of the temple now, I can spare your life !"

"Strange?!" Modu looked at him in shock, his eyes full of questioning and anger: "He killed the ancient one mage and destroyed two temples, and you actually want to let him go!"

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

Strange ignored Modu, just looked at Casillas: "My promise is absolutely valid, I can swear in the name of the supreme mage, as long as you quit the Xiangjiang Temple now, I will spare your life, how about it? "

"Let me die? Are you kidding me?"

Casillas laughed loudly, and sarcastically said: "Ever since I got the energy of the dark dimension and the blessing of the great monarch Dormammu, even Gu Yi 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 surge of magic power directly affected the entire street. The ground started from under his feet and shattered inch by inch towards the front. The gravel hit the temple mage like a cannonball, and screamed in the air.

"Defend now!"

Wang's face changed, and he quickly set up a magic shield to protect the vital parts of his body.

As soon as Modu's boots lit up, he jumped up into the sky a few times, glared at Strange, and gritted his teeth, "You actually want to reconcile with such a guy?"

"I'm just trying to find a way with less damage." Strange sighed helplessly, put up his magic shield with both hands, and said with serious eyes: "It seems that a fight is still inevitable!"

The flying gravel was blocked by the mage with a magic shield.

But this was only the first wave of offensive. Now that his face had been completely torn apart, Casillas no longer planned to hold back, summoned the space shard blade, and rushed to the temple in three steps in two steps.

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

The battle has officially begun!

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

The magic shield and the space blade collided and rubbed, and the magic sparks burst out, shining blazingly under the night sky. The battle roar was mixed with screams, all of which were drowned out by the screams of the rioting crowd.

Casillas raised one hand high, a sphere of magical energy condensed in the palm.

Strange, who had seen the power of this move in the New York Temple, turned pale in an instant, and immediately shouted: "Everyone, get away from Casillas!"

But his reminder was still a step too late.

Gathering a highly compressed magic sphere, Casillas firmly pressed it to the ground, and the dazzling brilliance burst out suddenly.

boom!

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

The dozen or so temple mages who were closer, including the dark believers, were all sent flying by the magic shock wave. In addition to the deafening roar, the dense sound of bone shattering could be vaguely heard.

The violent vibration could be felt throughout the long street, and countless cracks were chiseled on the smooth asphalt road.

Innocent ordinary people were carried away by the air waves, and the night market became extremely chaotic in an instant, with countless houses collapsed and a scene of dilapidated ruins.

"You can't fight here!"

Wang yelled, ready to pull Casillas into the mirror dimension.

"No, stop it, king!" Strange punched the dark believer flying away, and his scalp went 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 this method does not work now. Casillas can manipulate space and dimensions arbitrarily in the mirror dimension. If they are really pulled in, it will be their side that suffers.

"Strange is right, we can only fight in the real dimension!" Mordo threw out a magic whip, whipping away the dark believers in front of him, and said, "Cassilias can control the mirror dimension and fight in it We have no chance!"

"You can't beat me."

Casillas grinned grinningly, and the evil magic power filled the air like mercury, exuding a palpitating breath.

"Help me delay the time, I have a way to seal him!" Strange gritted his teeth, intending to kill Casillas directly with the ghostly way of advanced spells. This was the only way he could think of.

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

Not to mention that he has just learned magic not long ago, and he will look like this. Everyone knows in their hearts, what can defeat Casillas?

"Sure, but I need time to prepare!"

Strange took a deep breath and said with firm eyes.

Seeing this situation, Modu and Wang looked at each other, and said ruthlessly: "Then follow what you said, and we will help you hold him back!"

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

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

Casillas glanced at them jokingly, and said disdainfully.

"If you don't try, how will you know!" Modu rushed up first, holding one end of the life court scepter in each hand, and then yanked it to both sides, and the scepter transformed into a whip.

call!

The whip of the scepter of the Life Tribunal smashed at Casillas head-on with a sharp crackling sound.

Wang followed closely behind, and a seal formation with both hands appeared: "Bosac's Thunder!"

The scarlet lightning, like galloping wild horses, spread wantonly across the ground, leaving charred black ravines, and all the dark believers who touched it were directly pulverized, which shows its power.

Clamping up and down, it seems to form a siege.

However, Casillas showed disdain on his face, and the surging dark energy in his body overflowed. He released the same magic directly without incantation or casting action: "This is the real Thunder of Bosac!"

Black lightning burst out from the void, extending like dense branches.

Two completely different bolts of lightning collided in the air.

boom!

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

Almost instantly, the scarlet lightning was crushed by the pitch-black lightning, but the latter remained undiminished and spread out with full power.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The pitch-black lightning covering a wide area hit Modu and Wang.

The clothes of the two shone with a dazzling orange light, and then a magic circle dimmed and shattered. They spit out a mouthful of blood respectively, flew out sideways and upside down, and crashed into the shops on the street.