The Holy Lord is in Marvel, and he gets the fruit of fish at the beginning

A foul and loud sound followed.

Wisps of sticky black air emerged from Casillas' body surface.

Immediately, it turned into a striped magnificent face, with black light from the mouth, resisting Shen Du's deadly heat!

"Cooperation."

"Holy Lord!"

"Help me level the three mage temples, and you will get endless wealth and rewards!"

With a distorted smile on his face, Dormammu said bewitchingly.

Ok?

Why are the lines so familiar?

Shen Du narrowed his eyes slightly.

Laugh dumbly.

It seems that this is his usual speech!

Met a colleague!

"wealth."

"reward."

"Illustrate with an example."

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Shen Du's mouth, and he asked.

"Uh."

Dormammu's expression was dull.

Suddenly stunned!

It seems that I have nothing to impress the Holy Lord at all!

power?

The prestige of the Twelve Talismans is almost known all over the world!

life?

The ancient demons are still immortal!

wealth?

Gold, silver and jewelry are meaningless to the Lord!

Magic weapon?

It seems that my own collection is far inferior to the Holy Master!

"Have it!"

"My niece Kerry!"

Dormammu grinned and said, "Kerry will marry you on behalf of the Dark Dimension!"

Political marriage?

Shen Du was expressionless when he heard the words.

In fact, he secretly sighed that the dimension demon gods who have survived for a long time are indeed not good men and women.

He was able to come up with such a bad move.

Kelly.

Dormammu's niece.

This is the official match of Doctor Strange Stephen Strange!

The well-deserved princess of darkness!

"Dormammu."

"Don't try to enter the real world."

"The kingdom I rule has no place for you!"

Shen Du sneered.

Immediately, another scorching dragon's breath of unprecedented scale was spewed out, directly submerging Casillas' figure!

Even if Dormammu's will is bound to it, it can't stop the demon emperor from pouring out his wrath!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"

"My followers are countless."

"Sooner or later, the Temple of the Mage will be destroyed!"

"...the real time and space that has lost its protection is destined to become a meal on my plate!

"And there's nothing you can do!!"

distortion.

Surprising.

There was a piercing howl from the extremely dirty and filthy face.

Instantly vanished!

It was completely evaporated by the demonic energy of fire!

Not a single bit of dross was left behind!

"Ah."

"It's just fantastic."

"Stay obediently in the dark dimension until the end of time."

Shen Du sneered.

That's right.

In terms of fundamental interests, Shen Du will not ally with any dimensional demon god.

Because the Dimensional Demon God is committed to annexing reality!

Into the territory!

Regardless of Dormammu, or a black heart!

There seems to be an irreconcilable conflict of ideas.

"Shet!!"

"Fight him!"

There was a deafening roar.

Almost without exception, the fellow disciples Casillas recruited were loyal followers of the dark lord Dormammu.

A genuine senior mage!

Facing the Holy Lord, they successively made formulas and chanted mantras, and it seemed that they decided to repeat the old trick and seal the evil dragon through petrification magic!

shhhhhh! !

Two half-foot-diameter line-of-sight shock waves arrive first in an instant!

Like candied haws on a string.

Continuously pierced through the chests of several mystic mages!

One hit kill!

Courage cannot make up for the disparity and gap brought about by absolute strength!

"oops."

"It seems that I forgot to leave a life alive."

"Open the door for me."

Shen Du scratched his head.

That's it.

The location of the New York Temple is well known anyway.

177A Bleecker Street!

……

beep.

beep.

beep.

The icy countdown never stopped.

The screen is constantly jumping exponentially.

continued to decrease.

Five seconds!

Four seconds!

Three seconds!

Two seconds!

One second!

Suddenly, the bytes displayed on the screen are in a weird freeze!

"An enchanted bomb was actually installed?"