Chapter 811

177A Brick Street, New York, is the secular address of the New York Temple.

Originally, this building, whose purpose was unknown, was almost unnoticed. But today, suddenly a gray van pulled up to its door and stopped, and several people jumped from it, which almost immediately attracted the attention of all passers-by.

One of the guys who asked him in a fancy dress doesn't need to be mentioned, because his dress is a little easier to understand among this group, probably the legendary cosplay. But I saw the other three guys, wearing yellow monk's robes, but they were covered with a set of thick military body armor outside, and they were wearing Russian special forces bulletproof helmets like welders' masks on their heads.

Seriously, if it weren't for these guys' empty hands, I guess those passers-by would have called the police immediately. And these people, needless to say, are Casillas and their gang.

Since Casillas's successful attack on the London Temple, his next target was immediately the turn of the New York Temple, which was at the mid-level combat power. But this time, he didn't choose to open the portal directly inside the temple, but found a random place to settle in New York City. Because this place in New York is really sad for him!

Think of his ambition to lead a large group of men to raid the New York Temple, and then go to the Kama Taj Library to steal the magic books on how to get in touch with Dormammu. But it backfired, I don't know for what reason, the fifty person was held in a public toilet in a company lobby, and the good guy was huddled together into canned food, and he still clearly remembers, I don't know who put his finger in his nostrils!

And there was also an unlucky guy who accidentally teleported himself into the toilet bowl and squeezed him alive in it.

And Casillas took this as a matter of course as an insult to him by the Ancient One, and it must have been the other party who interfered with his teleportation spell that led to this embarrassing ending.

However, this failure did not stop his great cause. The second time, he finally got his wish and went to Kama Taj's library, and killed the librarian there to find the magic book, and he was only one step away from the success of the plan.

But no one expected that there was a very young-looking female mage who was borrowing books there. Casillas admits that he underestimated the woman at the time, causing her to kill three of her men on the spot with the fist technique known as the Viper Hundred Arts, although one of them later relied on tricks to seriously injure her, but was immediately killed by him with a terrible spell!

Casillas regretted this very much, he felt that if he hadn't been so big at that time, but led everyone to besiege and kill him in an instant, then the end of the matter should not have been like this!

However, what happened later made him even more angry. Supreme Mage Ancient One came to the library and launched a hunt for them, in the vast mirror space, they had almost nowhere to escape, and in an instant, there were only a dozen of his men left.

And at such a difficult moment, a huge scythe that made people feel like they were going to fly away just by looking at it came towards them, and instantly damaged five more people. But the appearance of the scythe also made Gu Yi distract himself a little, which allowed him to escape with the last centaur, but at this time there were less than ten people gathered around him.

With such a huge loss here, how dare Casillas ignore the New York Temple.

What's more, what happened in the London Temple is still vivid in Casillas's mind. Although the way the mages of the London Temple took that approach to the enemy is a good indication that Kama Taj has now completely abandoned the elegance and reserve that a mage should uphold.

But this also confirms another point of view from the side, although this sentence seems a little inappropriate to him, but he really thinks so, that is, let the barbaric and ignorant wizard be punished by the hammer of civilization!

Therefore, because of the above reasons, Casillas did not rush to the New York Temple, but first teleported himself and others to observe from a distance for a while.

Thankfully, the location of the New York Temple, unlike London, is not a nobility estate in a remote suburb, but a densely populated street building. In this way, those mages who are hypocritical and righteous should not use those army weapons on the streets, such as heavy machine guns, bazooka cannons and the like, should not appear.

But beware of the 10,000-year-old ship, who knows if they will use it in the temple? For example, with a broadsword mine buried under every floor tile, or a cluster bomb filled with steel balls in a statue, or just after entering the door, there is a barrage of automatic rifle fire?

Of course, these weapons are not afraid at all when they are fully prepared, after all, Dormammu's strength is not given for nothing. However, it's hard to say if you are attacked suddenly, although your body with strong magic power is still an ordinary person, you will vomit if you drink too much, and you will die if you shoot a gun into your head.

Fortunately, this is the United States, and the equipment to defend against these things is not too difficult to find, so after looting a weapon store, I and others have all equipped the third-level armor and third-level head, so it should be foolproof!

But now there is a huge difficulty, that is, in the previous battle, there were too many guards by their own people. Now there are only three people who follow him, including himself. However, the New York Temple that was going to attack this time was full, and the mages of the London Temple were all evacuated safely unharmed.

And if you can't make a quick decision this time, and wait too long for the Supreme Mage to arrive like last time, then I'm afraid there will be no hope of victory.

But there is a sentence that says, if you want to breastfeed, your mother is here, you miss your mother's family, and your child's uncle is here. This time, I felt that I didn't have enough manpower, so the helper came to the door by himself!

Almost no sooner had Casillas teleported to you, and a man crept in, as if he had known that Casillas would teleport to this place and was waiting there.

For this kind of character, Casillas, who already has some cups and snakes, is naturally very vigilant. But the other party made a tempting offer. Kama Taj is a heinous crime, the persecution of us is too numerous to mention, and the reputation of the zealots for righteousness is far and wide, and this time I would like to join you in the crusade against the New York Temple!

And this kind of good thing that he sent to his door?Casillas was full of doubts about this proposal, but when he looked at the other party carefully, this suspicion was dispelled somewhat.

Because the other party's dress and the aura they exude, it really doesn't look like someone who cooperates with Kama Taj, let alone an undercover agent sent by them.

I saw that the man was emaciated, and his face was more appropriate to be deformed than ugly. The other party was wearing a light blue mage robe, and on the robe was actually painted with holy silver a huge reverse cross symbolizing blasphemy! And the collar of this mage robe gave people a disgusting fluffy feeling, and the color was also colorful like a clown.

And what is even more eye-catching is that in his hands full of red tattoos, thin but full of long nails, holding a book made of I don't know what material, what kind of book is it... Casillas could clearly sense that even he felt that the book was full of filth and evil!

It seems that this is a powerful dark wizard, and his strength is not to be underestimated, even if he is now receiving the power of Dormammu.

"Dare to ask, Your Excellency?" Casillas asked with respect for the other party's identity. Although he knows that the other party may not be the person who cooperates with Kama Taj, he must know who he is working with and what his purpose is.

"Do you ask my name, let me think about it...", but the guy touched his bare chin, thought carefully, and finally said as if he had made a decision, "Considering what is commonly called me in this era... You can just call me Bluebeard!"

"Gildereth, yesโ€”" Casilla was no ordinary man, and with his erudition, he certainly knew who Bluebeard's name was referring to. That's the dark wizard who has been pursuing the path of evil for a long time long before he rebelled against Kama Taj!

There is no need to doubt anymore, and there is no need to doubt any more. For such an evil dark wizard, Kama Taj is indeed an absolute enemy, and the determination to see it destroyed is unquestionable. It doesn't matter what his purpose is after this, for after the arrival of the Great Lord Dormammu, he will have to bow down.

In this way, after receiving the assistance of Guildres, Casillas became more confident, and after preparing for the protection, he went directly to the door of the New York Temple, kicked the door open, and walked in.

"Oh, it seems that there are a few bloodless and courageless bandits, but there are still brave people. When Casillas entered the interior of the New York Temple, he found that there was no trap set here, and that the mages here did not flee like the London Temple, but were all ready to face him head-on.

"But... The word brave is sometimes synonymous with stupidity. You want to challenge my power, but are you ready to pay the price?"

But in the face of Casillas's ridicule and provocative words, the mages of the New York Temple were silent for a long time, and they all looked at them blankly. It wasn't until a long time later that he heard a voice in the crowd that wanted to speak, "That... Who are you? There's no chicken in tonight's dinner schedule. โ€

"Huh, is that you?" Casillas lifted the visor of his bulletproof helmet and saw clearly who the man who had just spoken was, "You're not dead?"

"I'm lucky. It was Claire who had just spoken, and she was now walking in front of the crowd with her hands crossed, "You're in luck, too." โ€

"What do you mean?" Casillas didn't understand what Claire was saying, but he didn't have the heart to ramble here, "You should be able to tell that I'm not what I used to be, and you people can't stop me." โ€

"You'll have to try it to find out. Claire smiled coldly and prepared for battle. But she was still wearing a mage robe, neither the black armor of the King of the Wild Hunt nor the holy spear Lengominiade.

However, just as Casillas was about to attack, he heard a murmuring sound from beside him, and he turned his head to look, only to see that Guildres had already spread out the magic book in his hand and chanted a spell.

"No, Guildres, let me bring you a feast called blasphemy!"

After chanting the incantation, Guildres suddenly raised the magic book in his hand high, and in an instant, dozens of deformed monsters appeared around him.

Sticky and slippery, with scales or skin on the outside, only a round mouth full of sharp teeth all over the body, and only those thick tentacles supporting them, this is a monster that can only appear in nightmares!

"It's not good, it's a good idea!" Claire was instantly shocked when she saw these monsters, "These things are not something we can deal with, you go to the safe house quickly, and I will delay the time for you!"

"What?" Olivan hurriedly stood up and said eagerly, "Even if you want the queen of the palace, you should want me to come, you are still young..."

"I have been taught by the Supreme Master, and I have a way to get out of it after this. Claire shook her head resolutely, "Anyway, you guys just retreat first!"

"Butโ€”" A female mage in the crowd had a different opinion, "What will happen to the core of the temple after we retreat?

However, the strange thing is that Guildreis, who has summoned his men, has allowed them to finish these conversations, and has not done any aggressive behavior during this time. It wasn't until the female mage jumped out that he whispered the spell again. But at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he realized that there was someone echoing his magic right here...

He looked up and scrutinized, eventually realizing that Claire was the only one in the crowd of mages with her lips gently opening and closing. That's her... This discovery surprised Gilderes, because he realized that the spell that he had started was slowly being dominated by the other party, and manifested itself in the form that the other party wanted.

Eventually, Clea's spell stopped, and the interior of the New York Temple suddenly changed, and the walls began to turn into soft flesh and squirm as if they could breathe. And what's even more terrifying is that tentacles stick out from these walls of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

"Exactly. Claire nodded, "You don't have to worry about the core things, I've already arranged a countermeasure." โ€

"Are you sure?" asked Olifan.

"Guaranteed to be foolproof. Claire nodded solemnly.

After saying that, everyone immediately turned around, ran to the side, got into a room, and pulled a high-tech iron door.

"Isn't it?" Casillas hurried over, but the security door was already tightly closed. He saw a red button on it, and the letters on it that indicated the door to open the door were pressed at once.

Voice-activated door, please read the following text according to the standard pronunciation when opening the door... ้ฃ้้พ˜้œค้Œป้บค้บค้ฅใ€‚

"Hmm...," Casillas scratched his head in embarrassment, looked at one of his subordinates and said, "It's not that I don't know, I'm giving you a chance to learn, you come and see this... Whatever it is, look up how they pronounce it. โ€

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