Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mages Who Have to Fight Hand-to-hand to Reduce Their Debts
"You want me to kill a man who drives strange creatures? The price for asking me to sell is high. β
Casillas and a few of his men stared at the vampires in front of him with a squint.
There is indeed enough eyesight, his dark eyes, those who know, understand that it should be the price of using black magic, and those who don't know think that these black magicians have not slept for a few days and nights.
In fact, Casillas hadn't slept for a long, long time, and the "sleepless" was just one of the negligible costs of using magic.
Others, he had to sacrifice his spirit, body, lifespan, etc., for the gods who gave him magic, which was the price of using magic - borrowing money had to be repaid.
Under the gaze of this kind of gaze, some weak vampires subconsciously looked away, but a few noble-born guys tried to look directly.
"We really don't know exactly where we offended him, but he's already destroyed seven of our strongholds in just two days! We have died and gone missing hundreds! A well-dressed vampire elder said.
"Be confident, to be missing is to die, and if you are lucky, you will become food for that human, and if you are unlucky, you will become the host of the alien."
Casillas is a particular person, and although he doesn't look down on vampires, he has a certain understanding of Dewar since he chooses to take orders.
"I'll send a dark mage to kill him." Casillas said.
"One? We prefer you to do it yourself. The vampires present frowned.
"Stupid, my main target is Kama Taj and I won't waste a lot of power on a small character!" Casillas shook his head, and his elegant ponytail flicked around, which was very eye-catching.
At least the vampires present couldn't help but look twice.
"However, he is not a small character......"
"In my eyes, it's a small role, you bats in the sewers, you haven't seen the truly great existence with your own eyes, even my mentor, the Supreme Mage, needs to borrow the power of that one!"
Casillas sneered and looked at the vampires present: "Even if it is you, it is because of that one, there is no black magic, where did you vampires come from?" β
The vampires looked confused.
However, Casillas learned from Dormammu that vampires originated in the dark arts.
And Domammu is the god who wields the dark arts, and Casillas rightly believes that vampires are the inferior products of the great Domammus by accident, and they are not worth mentioning.
The other elder was very dissatisfied, and said in a low voice, "You shouldn't be looking for these black magicians!" Spending money to solve Dewar, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel reliable, it's better to find the blood baron......"
But he was soon reprimanded and scolded: "Shut up, my blood clan has its own clan here!" β
Crash!
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking windows, and the blade warriors entered, followed by a large number of aliens.
"Looks like we'd like to go together, and we're all eyeing this place, but there doesn't seem to be the vampire you're looking for."
Dewar's voice was heard.
Blade pulled out his twin knives and said, "My purpose is different from yours, I won't leave a living mouth when I shoot, even if the other party is a human, as long as I stand on the vampire's side, I will die." β
As Blade said this, the red eyes under his sunglasses looked straight at Casillas.
Casillas smiled mockingly, and shifted his gaze to Dewar, who was surrounded by several strong aliens.
"Such dark circles, black magician? I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain, but the vampires actually colluded with you and successfully lowered your level. Dewar said.
The Dark Mage is too easy to identify, and only these followers of Dormammu on the whole planet have this appearance.
"Hmph, I think so too, and it seems like we're on the same page at least on this point: vampires are the best material to consume."
Casillas smiled and used black magic, and a large number of black clouds dispersed, enveloping the people present, the vampires who first came into contact, and in an instant, they had been devoured.
After a scream, their bodies turned into countless black particles, converging like a stream of water, as if flowing into an unknown realm, and finally disappeared.
Casillas's expression changed slightly.
"Casillas!! What are you doing? We are allies! A vampire elder shouted.
"Allies? You wretched products deserve to be my allies too? You don't really think I'm greedy for your money, do you? You are worthy only to be my sacrifice to please Lord Dormammu! β
Vampires want to kill Dewar, Casillas is different, he wants to kill them all.
All the people of the earth will be to the great Dormammu.
"This guy isn't in his right mind, on." Dewar said.
Without saying a word, Blade slashed at Casillas with his knife.
Dewar, on the other hand, knows how difficult the spatial spells of Kama Taj are, and the golden portal can not only be used to transfer, but can also be "severed" by closing it instantly.
So, at the beginning, Dewar greeted the other dark mages present.
Call!
A strange-looking alien with a few strips of flesh on its body quietly approached a magician, but the other party had already prepared.
"Inferior creatures, let you see the power of professional magicians!!"
The black mage laughed on the spot, his cuffs flickering, and he grabbed the slippery stick with precision, and rushed towards the alien with vigorous steps.
"This weapon of mine is made of vibranium, and I am not afraid of your blood!!"
It's good, it's still a rare dark mage who hasn't been taken out of his brain by Dormammu, and knows how to use vibranium to build weapons against the most difficult strong acid blood on the alien's body.
But this brain doesn't seem to have too much.
Dewar's expression changed slightly, and although he had long expected the fighting style of this group of magicians, he still felt a little nervous when he saw it with his own eyes.
The defense is obviously not much stronger than that of mortals, but he likes to fight hand-to-hand with the enemy with knives and clubs, or hand-to-hand combat against aliens, which are the best combat weapons in melee combat.
This has to mention Doctor Strange, as long as you do it, all kinds of powerful magic don't need to be smashed like money, what Setolak's crimson chains, the sacred sword of Emperor Vishan, and the ancient body of Hoggs.
Look at this luxurious magical celestial group, Setolak, Vishandi, and Hoggs are all gods of multiple levels, and any magic of Doctor Strange is a power borrowed from many metaverse-level gods.
It is worth mentioning that Hoggs is one of the Triune Visants.
"I always feel that the local magicians are still a little different from what I imagined, because I am worried that I will not be able to pay back the debts that I owe too much? Your host is not a generous fellow. β
If the magic is not enough, the fists will make it up.
Dewars thought about it, but still thought that these guys were too poorβor rather, because Dormammus had become poorer, to even use magic at will. Not to mention that the cost of using black magic is far higher than that of white magic.
There is no comparison with Doctor Strange with the support of Kama Taj, and they deserve to be beaten to death by Doctor Strange in the end.
"Hmph, you know magic too?" Casillas raised his hand to reveal the Ring of Raggadol, and a golden disc appeared on his palm, easily slicing an attacking drone xenomorph in half.
Faced with the splattered acid blood, Casillas raised his other hand and summoned a small portal in front of him, sending all the blood away.
"If I want, I can throw you to the bottom of the sea in an instant." Casillas is very confident.
He thought that Dewar was coming at him, but Dewar knew that he would not be able to kill this guy who was very good at escaping, and he had his eyes on the other dark mages from the beginning.
In the midst of the chaos, melee mages who were already addicted to hand-to-hand combat were knocked down by the alien and dragged to Dewar in a scream.
Dewar skillfully pulled out an alien egg from behind him and parasitized the dark mage's face.
Dewar wanted to verify a crucial thing and had a deep expectation of it.
Sure enough, at the moment when the parasitism was successful, a powerful magic wave emerged from the black mage's body, and the black substance began to slowly spread.