Arriving at the corner of the street, Casillas lifted his hood and looked around sneakily, but did not notice the surveillance camera overhead, after all, he was usually immersed in the world of magic, and he had little time to study the development of modern technology. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

However, he felt a trace of sadness in his heart, as a promising mage, how could he go back more and more, now this kind of stealing and touching dogs was an incredible thing half a year ago, but now he had to do it, at this moment, he felt a little regret about his defection.

However, he also knows that there is no turning back now, even if the ancient master is not to blame in the past, Dormammu will not let them go, they who completely believe in Dormammu, they all have a trace of soul imprint stored next to the dark god, although he said it is to facilitate the resurrection, but it is not difficult for Casillas to think that if he repents, this trace of soul imprint will also kill him.

In order to complete the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Casillas gave up the arrogant attack mode before, and instead agreed to meet in a place next to the New York Temple, so that the target seemed smaller, but fortunately, this time everyone gathered together safely.

Casillas nodded, and seeing that there was no shortage of people, he led the group to a box full of garbage bins, the cold climate of New York made it not too many mosquitoes and flies, but the stench was still unavoidable.

This is the back of the New York Temple, and the temple is also in a spatial illusion, but this time, Casillas only dared to quietly pick up the space long knife, slowly cut a small opening, and carefully drilled into it.

Casillas looked around carefully, and finally made sure that there was no ambush before waving behind him, and the rest of the dark believers walked in tremblingly, a few brothers died in front of them not long ago, and they couldn't help but be careless.

"Everyone is divided into two teams, sneaking into the temple, waiting for the opportunity to destroy the magic center, once they encounter an ambush, immediately send a warning signal, and come back here to gather, understand?" Casillas carefully instructed that there were not many followers under his command, and that they had to be used sparingly, and that he would not have wanted to come to him so quickly if it had not been for Dormammu's urging.

After escaping from the London Temple, he searched the internet for news of Bucky, and finally found Bucky's true identity - Frost Knight, a member of the superhero team Dark Knight.

Casillas, who originally sneered at all superheroes except mages, finally began to face up to this group, because the Internet gave all the dark knights a combat power ranking, and this frost knight's ranking did not enter the top five, he didn't want to meet the knights who were ranked higher here, there were everyone's battle videos on the Internet, he felt that compared with the Asgardian prince and the big green guy, the frost knight's combat power ranking still made some sense, At least he didn't kill them all with a single blow.

All the dark cultists did what they were told, with the smaller wave following Casillas towards the west side of the temple, and the larger wave led by the second strongest mage among them to the east.

This time the journey was very smooth, and they didn't meet anyone until they walked into the temple, and the mage led by them walked into the temple, looked up at the familiar scene, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Luck, it seems that the New York Temple has not increased its defensive strength, let's go to the magic center quickly." ”

"Magic Center, what is that place?" A voice sounded from behind him, and the mage leading the team was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head, but all that caught his eye was a fist that kept getting bigger...

Casillas also walked into the side door of the New York Temple at the same time, unlike the team on the other side, his magic was stronger and calmer, what happened in the London Temple had given him an extremely bad premonition, perhaps, his assessment of the world was a little off, this task was not as easy as imagined.

Casillas, as a mage who was close to the master level, had been to the New York Temple many times, and in his opinion, there was not much change from the last time he came, which was a good thing, at least he didn't have to deal with machine guns or artillery fortresses or anything like that.

"Be on the alert." Casillas gave him a word of advice and went first, although his purpose was to infiltrate here, but the silence here was a little scary, and he desperately wanted to see someone, even if it was a head-on battle with the defender of this place, Master Daniel.

Walking through the corridor on the first floor to the front hall, Casillas finally saw the acquaintance he had been looking forward to, Master Daniel stood on the second floor and looked at him with a serious face, "Casillas, you traitor to mankind, you want to pull the entire earth into darkness for the sake of so-called power, don't you feel a trace of guilt?" ”

"Hmph, why don't you ask the ancient one, she came into contact with the dark world earlier than me, and you see, how long has she lived, let the dark world come, everyone here will be immortal like her, at that time, the entire human race can set their sights on the entire universe and become the master of the universe, and this is the gift I want to give to my clan." Casillas narrowed his eyes and replied confidently, seeing that Master Daniel made him breathe a sigh of relief, he was an old acquaintance, even if he was a master, he was definitely not his opponent who had been strengthened by Dormammu, this was stable.

"What's so good about the dark world, you can't see the light when you get up at night, do you like to pee on your hands, tsk, your hygiene habits are really bad." A flirtatious voice sounded from the side, Casillas's heart sank, and he hurriedly took a posture and turned his head to look, and out of the corridor opposite came a man in a red and black tights, and the dark believers who were supposed to appear there did not see any of them.

No need to ask, those unlucky people will not come, Casillas will not be stupid enough to ask about the whereabouts of those people, he is just carefully observing this new opponent, and then calling up information about the Night Knight from his mind to see who the opponent is and what he is capable of.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed, although Wade often helped Kane and them, he was still a mercenary, and he rarely appeared in the photo, and no one classified him as one of the Night Knights, which also made Casillas feel depressed, and he had to use his men to measure the strength of the enemy.

"Go, kill this guy." Casillas waved his hand, and two mages rushed out from behind him, as little minions, they were also ready to help the boss drain the water, and both of them released magic knives in their hands, slashing at Wade left and right.