In the vast dark dimension, countless dead planets float in the void.

For hundreds of millions of years, I don't know how many living planets have been swallowed by Dormammu, and finally turned into the Death Star, becoming an embellishment in the dark dimension.

The invincible and majestic Dormammu rolled over in anger and became angry.

In this vast universe, there are a few difficult gods or planets, but none of them are like the earth.

Look, just now, he noticed that on the tiny planet Earth, there was an individual trying to steal the dark magic.

Although the total amount is very small, probably the same as the share he gave to Casillas's men, but this is not a reason for these Earth ants to openly provoke him!!

Forget it if there is an ancient one, after all, the ancient one is very strong!

"Let me see who's doing ......"

Dormammu opened his eyes as terrifying as planets, and in his vision, endless magical particles were surging like rivers, invoked by him at will, and his vision extended through black magic all the way to a dark mage on Earth.

and saw the ...... that stole His power Mutants?

No, not a mutant, just slightly similar in appearance.

Dormammu almost thought that this was a new mutant breed created by the Cosmic Celestial Group, if that was the case, he would inevitably have to scruple about three points, after all, the Cosmic Celestial Group were all terrifying god clusters that started at the level of a strong Heavenly Father, and their strength was too strong.

"Huh? This little thing is interesting, and it is through gene substitution to complete the power inheritance? Dormammu took one more look and immediately became interested.

Rao was the first time he, as an ancient god, had seen such a strange species.

He has seen many of the lives that become stronger by eating enemies, typified by a handful of mutants and the infamous Annihilation Zerg in the universe.

It's the first time I've seen the life of the opponent's power through parasitism.

"This kind of thing is called aliens? Even the authority of the dark arts I have given to the mages of the earth can be carried on in this way......" Dormammu's eyes lit up, brighter than the stars.

If we can parse the essence of the life of this living being, and then use it as a basis to create a shell that bears the power of Him perfectly, but at a higher level, some intractable beings cannot be recognized as His exorcism......

Honestly, that would be too promising, at least much better than him raising his own debt ceiling and bestowing the dark magic on Casillas and the third-rate magicians.

Whenever there is a chance to infiltrate the earth in person, Dormammu is crazy to train agents to compete with the ancient one like he is now!

Domammu suffers more and more every time he pays the price of using the dark arts.

Soon, Dormammu first cut off the possibility of aliens stealing the power of the dark arts, and at the same time used the black magic to transmit information, and made important instructions on this matter:

Whatever it takes, take this creature called Xenomorph!

Casillas soon received orders from Dormammu, and his eyes sharpened, staring straight at Dewar, unable to hide his surprise.

"Looks like your master has issued a new order to you, at least I don't think you're surprised by my alien." Dewar said.

"That's right, your performance seems to have pleased my master, beyond the ordinary." Casilla spoke, constantly looking at the aliens around him, obviously considering what means to use to quickly get rid of these guys.

Dewar was also constantly preparing, and at this time, the Abomination Xenomorph stood up from behind Dewar.

He will question Casillas' ideals, but he will not doubt the strength of the other side. Casillas was once the chief disciple of the Ancient One, and now he still holds the white magic of Emperor Vishan and the black magic of Dormammu, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

With a single mirror spell, once Casillas is successfully cast, Dewar will be in a very passive position.

"This adventure is inevitable, otherwise I would not have been able to confirm some things, but fighting you in this situation is beyond my expectations...... I'm not going to give you a chance to use mirror magic. Dewar said.

He has confirmed that the Xenomorph who broke out of his chest did not control the dark arts, and coupled with Casillas's reaction, it should be Dormammu who made a move and refused the "access" of the Xenomorph.

That's normal, and there's nothing to be frustrated about.

"I don't know why, but it always feels like you know me very well, and you know the dark arts, and you know my master Dormammu...... Whatever the reason, you're one of us right away. ”

Casillas raised his hand to Dewar: "Truth to Dormammu, sacrifice the alien and become one of our glorious members, I will spare you from dying." ”

Dewar did not hesitate, showed extraordinary decisiveness, and made a bold move.

Mirror magic is not invincible, and the conditions for using it are extremely restrictive, and Dewar will never be able to wait passively.

In an instant, Dewar rushed out first, and the aliens scattered around him also moved at the same time.

In general, Dewar does not take it personally, because it is not necessary. He clearly knows where his strength is, as long as he doesn't die, even if there is still an alien hiding somewhere in the world, even if all the other aliens die, this only remaining alien can evolve into a queen in situ, and the entire alien race will not perish.

But in this situation, in the face of such a dangerous enemy, Dewar took the lead.

Swish!

He moves so fast that in the eyes of ordinary people, he can even pull out an afterimage, he can only be regarded as a strong arm, and in the swing, every muscle fiber seems to be activated, bursting out with overloaded power, causing the muscles to expand slightly visibly.

Casillas' eyelids jumped, but he was the first to strike.

A large number of slender threads of red magic grew from his hands, forming a dense network that stretched out to the aliens who pounced on them from all directions.

"It's Kama Taj's magic, it's ironic." Dewar scoffed, on a spiritual level, informing all the aliens about this magic.

I saw that the many aliens who were bound by these slender whips began to jump on the surrounding walls repeatedly, and some of them did not hesitate to tear open their bodies, using strong acid blood to open the way, corroding these slender energy whips, and creating opportunities for other aliens.

The most ferocious of nature is the Abomination Alien, its strong self-healing ability and unrivaled body, in the cyberspace intertwined with golden and red energy whips, violently ramming and forcibly pulling.

Several mutant aliens are also particularly active, they have the high-quality genes of the mutants, and they already have the ability to absorb energy, and immediately stretched out strips of meat from their bodies, and they all put on these energy whips, and began to forcibly extract energy to cut off these whips.

The troops that Dewar used a lot of means to build, at this moment, began to show its grandeur,