Arthur sets up his electromagnetic rifle and aims it at a fanatic.

The fanatic in the camera is a woman, and like Casillas, her body has been eroded by the power of Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension, with a symbol on her forehead that represents Dormammu's dark power summoning, and the skin around her eyes is beginning to crack, looking like a zombie.

But even the head zombie is a zombie who can do magic, and Arthur doesn't dare to underestimate such a zombie.

He pointed his gun at the female fanatic and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, the muzzle of the electromagnetic gun flashed, and the electromagnetic energy drove a tiny metal projectile across the space and into the head of the female fanatic. Casillas and the others were talking, when they suddenly found that one of the companions in front of them froze, and the side of the head was pierced by a bullet, and as soon as it passed, killing her.

"It's a gun!"

Mortal weapons!

Casillas was stunned!

Life slowly passed from the body of the female fanatic, and the dark power infused into her body also faded like a tide, and at this moment, Arthur could even feel the reluctant roar of the Great Demon King Dormammu coming from the void.

Casillas and the others turned their heads to see Arthur, a sharpshooter in the distance who was holding a gun and continuing to fire the next shot at them.

Then they found Mordo and the others who were surrounded from another direction.

Damn it!

They didn't expect to be approached by Kama Taj first, and they were killed by someone, with a mortal weapon, when did Kama Taj's mages get so accurate?

"Casillas!"

Mo Du shouted angrily, took a vertical leap, and rushed forward first.

At this time, Arthur's second bullet also rushed out of the chamber again, and the tiny conical bullet traveled through the air at five times the speed of sound.

The target of this bullet was Casillas.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Arthur naturally understands this truth.

But at that moment, Casillas's fingers floated slightly, like a flower twisting in the air, and the fingers closed one after another, and at the same time, Arthur clearly saw the change in his vision, the air seemed to be frozen, and in an instant the large pieces of glass were stacked between the bullet and Casillas.

Mirror space!

A supersonic bullet penetrates mirror space and disappears.

I hate mirror space!

"Shet, I knew this trick might not work for mages." Arthur put away his electromagnetic rifle as the enemy rushed towards him as well.

Casillas, who had dodged Arthur's shot, laughed contemptuously,

"Humph! Very good, Mordo, as a mage, even mortal guns have learned to use, you are really a disgrace to the mage! ”

As he spoke, he pulled his hands and pulled out a spatial blade from the void and slashed at Mordo.

Casillas and his followers were endowed with magic from the dark dimension by Dormammu, able to harness spatial energy, creating this spatial blade composed of pure spatial energy from their bare hands.

The spatial blade is shadowless and formless, but it is indestructible, and almost restricts all physical matter in the world. At this time, with a fierce slash, the scepter of the Life Court in Mo Du's hand hurriedly raised a block, and his steps took a few steps back.

The Life Court Scepter in his hand is also a treasure, and he is not afraid of the attack of the spatial blade.

But the great power of Casillas the Zealot is not something that Mordo can stop alone. Mordo was slashed, and his steps retreated.

With Mordo taking the initiative to catch Casillas, the other fanatics behind him also rushed forward.

The fanatics were not good, and they were all with spatial blades in their hands, and their faces were full of murderous energy, and they were reckless on the spot, and even Strange pulled out the flame ramen with one in both hands, uh, no, it was the ring of Raggadol. Step forward and confront a fanatic, and you punch me and kick me hand-to-hand.

At this time, Arthur looked embarrassed.

Wow, that's too reckless, we're all mages!

The mage fights and rushes up to hand-to-hand combat like a warrior? Why don't you fight Transformers with such an iron head?

It's really spicy eyes!

All right! Speaking of which, the superheroes who seem to be in the style of beautiful comics are all like this, as if starting from Gandalf in the early years, the style of the mages who were supposed to be deep and wise has been distorted and embarked on the wrong path!

A mage who has magic to use, but just wants to go on the field and compete with the enemy for muscles?

Arthur wants to say that it feels like he has been inflicted a mental blow!

But I'm sorry, at least everyone here is in this style, whether it's Mordo or the fanatic, all of them have a sideways face at the moment, with hideous faces, bumpy muscles, and a heaving voice in their mouths, and you think you've seen the Terminator by accident.

But he Arthur is not such a fighting style, in his opinion, what is the name of a mage who can't be cool? No matter what the others do, he Arthur still has to be cool when he goes to the battlefield, oh no, keep the image.

He didn't rush forward, he stood at the far end, keeping a certain distance.

The fanatic who rushed towards Arthur was also a muscular man, and at first glance he was a master of martial arts, and Arthur was really speechless about the style of these mages.

He took out his small round shield, turned on the sprinting skill, and his figure flashed, and the fanatic's pounce missed, and he almost hit the wall of the corridor, shook his head, and turned around, as if he was very dissatisfied, as if he was puzzled that his fatal blow had not hit.

Then, rushing at Arthur again.

At this time, Arthur's full set of equipment was already on his body, with a hanging ring on the fingers of his left hand, and a swift shield on his forearm, which could be used at any time to launch the mage armor spell burned on it, as for the protective arrows, this kind of occasion would definitely not be needed, but what he took out in his right hand at the moment was an oak staff that was the thickness of a small arm, one meter and eight long, and it looked very powerful, full of physical shock, and quite Gandalf's style.

This staff was the apprentice-level graduation work of his own alchemy before he came—Arthur's apprentice battle staff, and the engraved rune spell model on it was solid—burning almost all of the zero-level spells that he had acquired during his painstaking studies in the magic hut that could be used in battle:

acid jetting;

Freezing rays;

The Hand of the Mage;

flashing;

tremor shock;

vertigo;

Fight the Necromancy;

the touch of fatigue;

In addition, there is also a strength that strengthens the staff body, strengthening two alchemy runes, and there are two gravity runes engraved on both ends of the staff that need to be actively activated, which can have a very unexpected effect when the staff is struck.

Because there are so many spell runes to be engraved, the entire staff is densely covered with a glow of mythril, and various precious magic materials cover the surface of the thick staff, and the visual effect can force the obsessive-compulsive disorder to death.

Arthur had to make this staff so "violent", because if it weren't for such a thick and long staff, with his clumsy skill in carving runes, he wouldn't have been able to find enough space to carve so many runes! You must know that so many rune models have wasted a large amount of precious magic materials such as Mithril, which is also the reason why he owes so many loans to the magic hut.

Although he knew that many of these spells would actually have little effect in battle, Arthur still engraved him on the staff, and in his own words, who knows which onion will come in handy on the battlefield?

Lacking combat experience, he also took great pains to do this, and at this time, it was the time for his valuable staff to perform a wave!

Listen to the surging music, choreography, lighting, and action!