Chapter 228: First head-to-head confrontation with Casillas

"Anyone?" Stephen and Clark walked into the house, and down the dimly lit hallway, Stephen kept pursuing. After asking for a long time, no one answered him, and he found no one.

Stephen and Clark came to three large glass doors, and when they looked through them, they were attracted by the scenery in front of them.

A glass door in the middle was a rough sea, Stephen couldn't help but open the door with both hands, he felt a strong sea breeze blowing towards him, which reminded him of the time when the ancient master left him on Mount Everest, bad memories came flooding back in his heart, and he quickly closed the door.

"Look at this, Stephen." Clark pointed to the circular turntable on the wall next to the glass door.

"It looks like it can turn!"

Clark then turned the circular turntable, and the rough sea turned into a desert in an instant, and the sky was full of loess.

"Oh my God, is this disc meant to change the background? What an interior designer's masterpiece this is! It's amazing!" Stephen couldn't help but sigh.

"There are so many mysteries in this temple that I'm afraid we won't be able to fully understand them for a while, so let's go over there and have a look." With that, Clark led Stephen through the corridor next to him, and they seemed to have arrived at a museum. This room has a variety of antiques on display. new

"Look, Clark, this cloak is still fluttering in the window."

"Stephen, listen, what's the sound?"

A gear turned, and the sound of metal clashing came from not far away. Stephen and Clark followed the sound to the second-floor balcony, where the main door was below. The door was turned open by a kind of magic, and the surrounding walls were tumbling.

Stephen and Clark stood behind the pillar, and they saw a young man dressed as a mage holding his long hair at the gate, in a defensive pose. He had a premonition that danger was coming.

Casillas walked in from outside the gate with two of his followers. He said contemptuously to the young man in front of him, "Daniel, they have made you the mage of this temple?"

The young man said with great firmness, "Then you should understand!" He clenched his spear as he spoke.

"Then you will die defending it!" Casillas still wore his ugly face covered with black veins. This made Stephen sick.

Casillas drew his sword with a spell between his hands and slashed at Daniel, who used the weapon in his hand to resist. Casillas then took a step back and let both of his followers strike at the same time, with Daniel slashing at one of them with his weapon, but the other struck Daniel in the shin.

Daniel suddenly knelt down in front of Casillas, and the collision between the magic weapons and the magic weapons splashed with fire, but the two fists were difficult to defeat the four hands. Casillas stabbed Daniel in the chest with his long sword.

"Stop!" Stephen couldn't help but rush out.

Casillas saw Stephen and Clarke, and he drew the sword in Daniel's chest and laughed contemptuously.

"How long have you been in Kama Taj? Dear ......"

"Doctor!" Stephen answered.

"You call the doctor?" Casillas didn't believe his ears a little.

"Oh, my name is Strange!"

"It's weird, what about you?" As he spoke, Casillas looked at Clark.

Clark glanced at Stephen, then turned to Casillas and said, "You can call me the strongest in the universe, that's all I can say."

"Alright, doctor, the strongest in the universe, hmph, I don't care what you call you!" As he spoke, Casillas raised his magic weapon and once again slammed his hand deep into Daniel's chest behind him, and Daniel fell to the ground in response.

Stephen and Clark clasped their hands together and pulled out a magic circle of force, and they wanted to defeat the megalomania in front of them in their own way.

Stephen used his spell to create a long whip that glowed orange and slammed it at Casillas.

Casillas was surrounded by believers towards Stephen and Gram

Lark rushed over.

Stephen and Clark were back to back, and Clark shouted, "Stephen, let's have a good time today."

"Clark, I'm in charge of this side, you pay attention to that side."

"Okay, be careful!"

Clark used his spell to pull out a meter-long baguette that glowed orange, and he slashed hard at the rushing believers. Stephen continued to whip the worshippers who pounced on him with his long whip.

"We're no match for them, Clark." Stephen said as he waved his whip.

"Be careful, Stephen." As soon as Clark finished speaking, Casillas threw his magic weapon at Stephen. The head of the longsword flew towards Stephen.

Stephen threw out the long whip hard, blocking the long sword, and the head of the sword suddenly *** the wall next to it.

Seeing that Clark was about to be unable to resist, Stephen shouted to Clark, "Run! A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him!"

With that, Stephen ran down a hallway, and Clark followed.

Casillas, who had put away his sword, chased after him with two believers. He lifted his hands up from his sides and chanted a mantra in his mouth. At the same time, the walls tumbled and squirmed again, and the floor moved in chunks, like Tetris.

Both Stephen and Clark felt the change in their spatial environment, and although they were trying to run forward, they didn't seem to move. It's like running on a treadmill, no matter how hard you try, pick up the speed as if you're at the same distance from Casillas, who is standing there and doesn't understand.

"What's the matter, Clark!"

"His spells, he controls time, oh no, space." Clark couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment.

"Clark, it looks like we can't run away, we have to fight!" Saying that, Stephen stopped, he stood in place, folded his hands, and used his mana to turn the previous long whip into two shields, one in each hand.

"I guess I'll defend first."

"Oh, okay, then I'll prepare for the attack." Clark also folded his hands and channeled mana, this time he wanted to use a spear like Daniel, and he wanted to avenge the good and brave mage.

Casillas took a few steps into them, then did a backflip, hanging upside down on the roof, and the two believers rushed towards Stephen and Clark.

"Oh, not good." One of Stephen's shields was missing, and it seemed that he still had to continue to practice more.

"Be careful, Stephen!" Clark shouted at Stephen.

I saw a believer coming up from the side wall next to him, brandishing his weapon at Stephen.

Stephen blocked with another still standing shield, and Clark was dealing with the believers on the other side.

At this time, Casillas, who was hanging upside down on the roof, used his mana to change the state of the space. Then the sky swirled, the roof turned upside down from the ground, and the walls exchanged with the roof.

"Oh my God, he's playing like this, I'm going to throw up." Stephen couldn't stand still under this force, his head seemed to hit the glass, and he heard the sound of the glass breaking.

"Stephen, are you okay?" Clark couldn't stand on his own, but he was trying to find a way to crack it, and he continued to try to use his mana to stop it.

Suddenly, a mysterious suction attracted all the objects in the space, even Stephen and Clark, and all of them rushed in the direction of the glass door. Stephen was also sucked away, and he crashed into one of the believers, and in an instant he and the believer slammed through the glass door and flew out the door.

Just as he was about to strike, Clark grabbed Stephen and dragged him back, and another believer rushed over and scuffled with Stephen, and Clark twisted the round turntable and closed the glass door. Leave the believer on the desert.