In the Marvel world, Zhang Han has never been to Hong Kong, and he doesn't know the specific location of the Hong Kong Temple, so he can only rush over from Kama Taj.

"Wait!"

Just as Zhang Han was about to step through the space door, Gu Yi hurriedly reminded him, "Casillas is still in New York, and Dr. Mordo and Strange are dangerous!" After finishing speaking, Gu Yi used the remnants of his magic power to help Zhang Han open a spatial door to the mirror world.

"No wonder I can't feel their breath, it's all in the mirror space!" Zhang Han nodded at Gu and entered the space door.

In the mirror world, under the huge dark force, high-rise buildings are twisted, divided, or collapsed...... Mordo and Stephen desperately ran away, but under Casillas's manipulation, the space was stretched and folded infinitely.

Relatively speaking, the two sides are not only not faring the distance, but are gradually getting closer.

It wasn't long before Stephen was caught up by Casillas and kicked down on the twisted building.

"We could have been companions, and together under the protection of Lord Dormammu, we could have transcended time and attained eternity! It's a pity ......" As he spoke, Casillas rubbed his hands, and a translucent spatial blade appeared in his palm.

"It's a pity you're going to die here!"

Zhang Han suddenly appeared in the air above Casillas's head, and his raised right foot slammed down on the opponent's forehead.

Guardian Foot!

Casillas raised his head, and the spatial blade in his hand instantly transformed into a translucent shield, and his hands were crossed, blocking the shield above his head.

Click!

Under the strong foot force, the space shield lasted less than half a second, and then it exploded with a sharp roar like an explosion. Casillas was bombarded with great force and flew upside down, smashing into the ground.

"The visuals are gorgeous, more realistic than the special effects in the movie!"

Zhang Han raised his eyes and looked at the scene around him, there were tall buildings and roads folded together, and there were many windows that turned like gears.

"Thank you for your help, but ...... you?"

Doctor Strange stood up, tidied up his messy clothes, and looked at Zhang Han strangely.

Mordo ran over, stood side by side with Stephen, and explained, "He is the number one super criminal on the planet, the heinous villain, the black giant Zhang Han!" ”

When Zhang Han heard this, countless '#' signs appeared on his forehead. Nima, what point does Lao Tzu look like a black giant? You're the real black and hard, right?

Besides, as the future villain and Doctor Strange's lifelong opponent, are you embarrassed to say that I am a villain? Let's not take 50 steps and laugh 100 steps, okay?

"Oh......"

Supercriminals saved their lives? That's not the right script, right? Doctor Strange looked confused, and his mind was a little overwhelmed.

With a dark face, Zhang Han opened a space door to the outside world, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!" ”

"But, Casillas ......," Stephen pointed behind Zhang Han.

Zhang Han interrupted impatiently, "I'll deal with him, you guys leave quickly!" ”

"No, I mean, Casillas is behind you......"

Before he could finish speaking, a translucent spatial blade flew over.

At the critical moment, Zhang Han instinctively deflected his body, and the spiritual pressure spread into a circular shield, blocking the attacking blade.

The spatial blade shot at the shield as if it was stuck in a swamp, and its speed was greatly reduced. Taking this opportunity, Zhang Han had time to perform a momentary step and slightly widen the distance.

"Lingjin can't even feel his presence, how can this be ......?!"

Zhang Han's heart turned up a monstrous wave, and along the way, an existence as strong as Odin could not escape the perception of spiritual pressure.

After all, no matter how strong your strength is, as long as you still have a soul, within a certain range, you can be captured by Zhang Han's spiritual pressure.

Looking at Casillas carefully, all the other party's hair had fallen out, and his whole head was as black as ink, like a charred charcoal fire. Only a pair of eyes were dark purple, exuding evil thoughts.

"It turns out that your soul has been taken by Dormammu!"

It's no wonder that the ancient one can't beat him, and he can't sense his presence, and now Casillas has a human body, filled with violent dark magic.

Casillas didn't say a word, and scrambled to attack again. At the same time, the ground on Zhang Han's left and right flipped over and pressed towards him.

With a single blow, you have the power of the art of mountains and soil!

Zhang Han stomped on the ground with both feet, and his figure suddenly rose from the ground, not only dodging the ground that had flipped on both sides, but also skimming over the top of Casillas's head.

Crescent moon sky!

In the sky above his head, Zhang Han's body reversed, and the slashing knife slashed downward, and the blood-colored crescent moon blade immediately flew out and hit Casillas's head.

Although he has the magic power bestowed by Dormammu, Casillas's combat skills are too clumsy, and in the face of Zhang Han's sharp counterattack, his ways to deal with it are extremely limited.

In an instant, Casillas was smashed into the ground by a huge crescent sword, and earth and stones were scattered.

In the mirror space, there is no dusty scene like the real world, and the vision is slightly weird.

However, to his surprise, the crescent spear, which was many times sharper than the blade, was gradually consumed by the dark power in his body when it slashed Casillas.

When the other party jumped out of the hole, it was intact, only the clothes on his body were torn, and the exposed skin was also scorched black.

"Faint! Dark magic has the ability to devour and corrode, and the crescent moon has no effect! It was the first time Zhang Han had encountered this situation, frowning, and secretly thinking about countermeasures.

"Lord Dormammu's strength is beyond your imagination, you can't kill me!"

Whenever Dormammu was mentioned, Casillas' eyes burst into frenzy.

The typical brainwashed fanatic believer is hopeless!

Zhang Han inserted the slashing knife back into his waist, since the crescent moon sky chong didn't work, then the other moves were also not very effective, so he could only try other methods!

Without leaving Zhang Han much time to think, Casillas's hands danced continuously, and the surrounding buildings were twisted and deformed under the control of dark magic, and they pressed against his head like a cover of the sky.

Zhang Han's figure flashed, and he slipped out of the gap between the buildings.

At the same time, he opened his right hand, and bursts of light blue light burst out from his palm, and immediately, a spiral pill gradually condensed, and then transformed into a spiral shuriken.

His left eye stared at it, and a trace of Amaterasu's flame poured into the spiral shuriken, and the high-speed spinning white wind blade turned into a pitch-black blade in an instant.

(End of chapter)