New York City, which is not too peaceful, is gradually becoming chaotic, and gradually everyone discovers that it is actually the perimeter of the Wieland Building, and the safety can be guaranteed, when those aliens will not kill at will, on the contrary, wandering at night, to some extent, it is the most reassuring guard.

Some guys who often hold binoculars and observe the glass on each floor of the Wieland Building can often see alien figures flashing, which shows that inside this building, all floors are actually scattered with aliens.

Gradually, there were already some admirers of Dewar, who mustered up the courage to settle around.

Wieland also continued to hire engineering teams from the construction industry, and began to build a large number of construction projects in the surrounding area - of course, legally, these can be bought with money, not to mention with Dewar's strength, but just came forward to ask for some land around, some people dare not disagree, not to mention that Dewar has a life in his hands that no one else can buy with money.

Countless people are fighting the idea of aliens, and they also want to obtain aliens, so as to obtain stable secretion production and develop longevity drugs, but unfortunately, no one has succeeded for the time being.

Even if he took the risk to hunt the lone alien, even if he succeeded, he could not capture it alive, so he could only face the desperate fight of the alien, and watched many good hands, whose whole body was corroded by the splattered blood, and died tragically on the spot.

Alive? It is impossible to capture it alive, unless it is specially instructed by Dewar, otherwise the alien will only fight to the end, and no matter how bad it is, it will commit suicide, and there is no talk of retreating or surrendering.

However, it was gradually discovered that the people of Dewar, when hunting, showed far more terrifying efficiency than in the past.

It's very different from what it used to be.

In the past, even if they caught vampires, they were bleeding all over the ground, and the stumps were broken, and in order to prevent the vampires from resisting or committing suicide, the aliens always removed the limbs of the vampires first, and only brought back the torso part of the living head for parasitism.

Now it's different.

Because there is an extra spiritual master named Druid in Dewar's camp, there is no need to trouble as in the past.

When Erica and Daredevil walked out of the Wieland Mansion and were debating how to find the sticks, they saw a neat line approaching, with only a few aliens scattered on both sides of the team for escort.

"These are all vampires, how did they become like this......"

"Look at the fangs at the corners of their mouths, they must be vampires, this is not to think of it, take the initiative to surrender to Dewar?"

"These people look glazed-eyed, as if they were scared stupid, they've never seen a vampire like this, and there are so many of them."

Quite a few people whispered.

It's no secret that there are vampires in this world, and the citizens are not blind, and they all see the haunting aliens in New York City every day.

Even gods and superhumans are frequently defeated and captured by Dewar, as if the constant hunting of vampires is normal.

"This is what the druid did, and only he has this level of psychic power." Erica took one look and said.

"Druid...... A person who can control more than twenty vampires at once seems to have great admiration for Dewar, otherwise he would not have done anything to backstab his comrades. Daredevil whispered.

"It's nothing, you haven't seen him crazier than ever before, as long as Dewar nods, he's even willing to control tens of thousands of humans, line up for vampires to bite, and eventually turn all of them into alien hosts." Erica said.

Daredevil's heart jumped, and his expression became solemn.

The psychic ability is already unguardable, and the druid is actually a brainless fan of Dewar with such an extreme personality, if you really let people like druid let go of their hands and feet...... It occurred to him that the presence of Dewar was itself a vital shackle for these dangerous elements.

"Well, Stickman is also a vampire, and if he is targeted by a druid......"

"That's why we need to hurry, in the eyes of the druids, vampires only deserve to be alien hosts." Erica said.

"You and he both listen to Dewar, can't we cooperate? Let him use his psychic abilities to find the sticks. ”

Erica gave Daredevil a strange look, "You still don't understand what I mean, for the druid, turning everyone into a member of our side, whether alive or dead, is the best way to solve the problem." ”

Daredevil felt a chill in his heart.

As Erica said, the druids are working very hard, even desperately.

No one could understand the euphoria in the druid's heart – except Dewar.

For the druid, even if he simply closes his eyes, he can feel as if he is in a sea of flowers in the pure world, these are pure consciousness, and the druid is deeply fascinated by all this.

In order to make this beautiful experience for more people, the druid worked very hard to send everyone to see Dewar.

That's right, in the literal sense, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, even if you die, as long as you die with your chest broken, in the eyes of the druids, this is also an important way to get to the truth.

Isn't it a rare, supreme honor to be able to transform into pure consciousness and defend Dewar?

Convinced of this, the druids roam New York City with dozens of xenomorphs, searching for vampires.

In the past few days, Erica has gone to look for the Sticks and the Supreme Mage.

The druid took over perfectly.

This makes the last group of vampires in New York City who are so hard to hide have nothing to hide, and they are completely unable to resist under the druid's psychic ability, and will eventually "take the initiative" to go to Wieland Mansion and contribute their bodies.

"The number is getting smaller and smaller, why are there so few vampires in such a big city?"

The druid felt everywhere and became a little agitated, eager to be rewarded by Dewar for his efforts—mainly on a spiritual and conscious level.

If it weren't for Dewar's suppression, he would have tried to transform a group of ordinary people into vampires, and then let the aliens parasitize.

"Huh? Black Mage? ”

The druids have found the stronghold of the dark magician, after all, the city is too big and populated, and no matter how much it is cleaned up, there will always be people fishing in troubled waters and constantly launching new actions.

Catching vampires is also catching, and that pair of black magicians, just kill them.

The druids immediately attacked the stronghold, and he was greeted by more than a dozen dark magicians who were waiting for him, led by fellows with strange smiles on their faces, giving the druids a feeling of extreme danger.

"Master Casillas, this guy is the one who took refuge in Dewar, and now he has almost wiped out all the vampires in New York." A dark mage said.

But whenever there is a choice, Casillas does not want to fight.

Casillas, who had just been lying on the bed for more than half a month, and his subordinates had been repeatedly cleaned by Kama Taj and the aliens for several rounds, he couldn't do anything if he didn't do it, he looked at the druid in front of him seriously, and focused on the spiritual power emanating from the druid.

Eternals, of course Casillas knew, but it was because he knew that he was even more curious about why the druids would do such a crazy thing as defecting to Dewar, and work so hard.

"Who is you?" The druid looked at Casillas coldly.

Casillas looked at the druid with a dangerous gaze: "A pilgrim in pursuit of truth, what about you, old fellow?" A coward who escaped and survived? ”

"People like you are worthy of the truth?" The druid shifted his gaze.

"Of course, if you can take refuge in Dewar, why don't you come to the great Dormammu? He will give you eternal life, so that nothing in this world will have regrets and despair, but only eternity. Casillas said.

The druid looked at Casillas's expression and posture, felt a little familiar, and after thinking for a moment, he remembered that he was like this when he mentioned Dewar, and more importantly, the truth that this guy discussed in front of him was actually boring immortality.

"I am already close to eternal life, why should I seek eternal life from Dormammu? And who is Dormammu, probably some boring weak pseudo-god. ”

To be reasonable, the druid really doesn't know who Dormammu is, don't look at him who has been on Earth for thousands of years, but he only chases and kills mutants throughout the whole process, and under the leadership of Ajak, he never deals with other superhumans, and he can hide if he can.

The druid looked at Casillas impatiently: "What you are proud of is worthless in my eyes, how dare you describe Dormammu with the truth?" ”

"You don't know anything about the power and majesty of Dormammu, and you, who have lived on this planet for thousands of years, are at best a beautiful but old-fashioned canary." Casillas' gaze turned cold, "Then who should be the truth?" ”

"There's no doubt about it, Dewar."

"What is Dewar? You're crazy, as a noble-born Eternal, you actually sing the praises of an ordinary human being? ”

"It's okay if you don't understand, when you become an alien, you understand." A deep murderous intent flashed in the druid's eyes, he could accept that he was insulted, but he couldn't tolerate this bastard humiliating Dewar, and this hatred was great.

For the pilgrims, the faith is insulted, and it is a mortal vendetta.

Casillas sneered and said, "I want to say the same thing, when you become one of us, when I dedicate you to the great Dormammu, you will witness the sacredness and power of Dormammu, and you don't need to thank me when you burst into tears." ”

He doesn't have a crush on the druids themselves, but the alien hatchlings inside the druids.

An incomplete xenomorph without a broken chest may be the kind of xenomorph that Dormammu needs.

But then again, the druids themselves are extremely rare sacrifices.

If he can sacrifice the druid, a rare creature of the cosmic gods, plus the alien hatchling, Dormammu will definitely be very happy, and as soon as he is happy, he will give Casillas more power, and finally advance the progress of the plan to devour the earth.

Casillas is in severe pain all over his body and is not in good shape, and he needs Dormammu to repair him.

The two sides immediately moved, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.

The druid directly invaded Casillas's brain with his psychic ability, but Casillas raised his hand and grabbed a black mage in front of him, and at the same time used his other hand to create an energy whip, pulling the druid out with a whip, and the next second it was another black magic.

One after another, the Dark Mage was controlled by the druids, who in turn acted on Casillas and tried to interfere with Casillas's actions.

"It's useless, even if you can control their brains, can you even control the dark magic they use at will? In terms of black magic, I'm second on Earth, just a little worse than the Ancient One. ”

Casillas let out an eerie laugh, and immediately several black mist poured out from all around him, and instantly exploded, bringing down several black mages, and finally spreading to the entire stronghold, killing more than a dozen xenomorphs.

The druid's brow furrowed, and his face showed caution, realizing that the guy in front of him was ridiculously strong.

After all, he has lived in seclusion for six hundred years, and he has been separated from the world for too long, what is the concept of six hundred years? None of the ancient ones were six hundred years old.

Dark mages and aliens are constantly dying, and the smile on Casillas' lips is getting weirder and weirder, and he is suppressing the druids step by step.

"I just need to protect my brain, in the dark arts, there are a lot of magic that maintains the strength of the brain by causing pain, not to mention that I can also use white magic."

Casillas put a shield made of golden lines on his head, blocking the druid's psychic invasion again and again.

This made the druid realize that he was no match for Casillas.

The human in front of him, except for his poor physical fitness, can almost be said to be better than him in other aspects.

Even with his weak physical fitness, Casillas has some powerful protective magic, which can apply magic armor to his body.

After all, Casillas is also the former chief disciple of the Supreme Mage, and now he is still Dormammu's number one lackey, so it is really not difficult to deal with a druid.

But the druid didn't think so, he didn't know much about Dormammu, and he didn't know the gold content of the Lord of the Dark Dimension, even if he knew anything about the Ancient One.

The more he fought, the more passive the druid became, and the endless powerful magic was blocking his living space step by step, driving him into a desperate situation little by little.

One by one, the aliens died in front of the druids, which made the druids furious.

He watched as the terrifying chains of black magic and white magic intertwined pierced the aliens' bodies one after another, connecting them together.

Normally, the druids would soon be one of them.

But in the next second, a terrifying golden beam of light fell from the sky, carrying an astonishing power that was enough to shatter a city, and countless golden lightning bolts turned into thunderbolts and fled in all directions.

At such a critical moment, the sentinel came.

"As soon as I received the order, I flew over, Casillas, you damn thing, Dewar has been thinking about you for a long time, and this time he gave me a death order, I must kill you."

Reynolds floated in mid-air with an excited face, looking down at Casillas condescendingly.

Since defeating Magneto and the Eternals, Reynolds has been looking for an opportunity to challenge a stronger opponent to establish his place on Earth's food chain.

If you don't specialize in beating the strong, how can you prove that you are very good, if you don't prove that you are very good, how can you get the exclamation and worship of the world, without exclamation and worship, Reynolds feels too painful and uncomfortable.

Reynolds looked around, looking at the magic chains that had pierced through many aliens, he sneered in a low voice, his body shook suddenly, and the golden energy beam suddenly spread, he raised his head, his eyes had already turned into a piece of gold, and instantly hit a powerful hot sight, colliding with magic particles with energy, and forcibly cutting off these countless magic chains.

"Robert Reynolds, the guy who defeated Magneto." Casillas' brow furrowed slightly.

He could see that Reynolds was not at the level of a druid, and it was very tricky.

The druid looked at Reynolds and communicated with his heart: "Why are you here?" ”

"Dewar sensed that you were in danger and ordered me to come and work." Reynolds explained with his mouth.

If someone else listens to this kind of words, they won't feel anything strange, but the subordinates on one side are in danger, and the superior urgently mobilizes the subordinates on the other side to help.

But the druids were different.

"I didn't tell anyone, but he knew...... I understand that he is using aliens to achieve instantaneous perception and transmission of messages, which is the cluster consciousness of alien subjects. ”

Reynolds next to him glanced at the druid carefully, and felt that the druid's expression suddenly became very terrifying, which was the ultimate madness of devoting oneself to something and taking it as a noble mission.

Reynolds was the worst at dealing with such people, and he couldn't understand the brain circuits of the druids.

But then again, the average person can't understand the brain circuits of Reynolds, a somewhat neurotic guy.

On the contrary, when Reynolds looks at Casillas, he will feel much more pleasing to the eye, at least he can attack unscrupulously, and it doesn't matter if he kills.

Casillas, for his part, is quickly assessing the situation.

How is he going to deal with these two guys? The druids are okay to say, but Reynolds is really a bit difficult to deal with, and there are few shortcomings.

Do you continue to use the most powerful magic to blast these two people to slag? But his body has not recovered yet, and he will have to lie down for a while after the fight.

This would spark Dormammu's displeasure, as he had not done a great job for Dormammu for a long time.

Casillas knew very well that Dormammu was not a patient and good-tempered demon god, but extremely irascible and cruel.

"You can't give up the Eternals and the aliens, and you have to deal with the sentinels, so you can only throw them into the mirror space, at least for a while."

Casillas decided to take the initiative.

Powerful magic brewed from his hands in an instant, it was the magic that belonged to the Kama Taj faction.

Reynolds, however, grabbed the druids as if he had expected them, and at the same time took away a few surviving aliens, and at an exaggerated speed, they suddenly appeared in the distance, looking at Casillas majestically from afar.

"Mirror space, I've been on guard for a long time." Reynolds said with a sneer.

Rumble!

Reynolds was far away at the time, and his gaze bombarded Casillas.

Casillas frowned, and immediately threw out an energy shield.

A few more rounds down.

Casillas found that Reynolds was even more cunning than he expected, as if someone was remotely commanding, and made various tactical plans against him in advance.

This made Casillas feel that he was dealing with several people at once.

He looked around him again, and there was only a group of half-dead, useless dark magicians, who were more than enough to deal with ordinary superheroes, but completely vulnerable to opponents like Reynolds.

Reynolds's fast-moving figure, the whole person turned into a golden streamer in the air, and every time he appeared, he either swung a heavy punch wrapped in golden energy, carrying hundreds of millions of tons of terrifying power and smashed down, or he fired everywhere with a hot sight, constantly cutting off Casillas's magic.

When Casillas finally prepared a few big moves to ambush Reynolds, Reynolds was extremely vigilant, hiding in the distance early, and coldly watched him consume his magic power in vain.

When the magic was almost gone, he came back with lightning speed.

The battle between the two sides was extremely quiet, and even a random wave of energy or magic could easily penetrate the surrounding high-rise buildings.

This success caused many people to shout in horror, but when they saw that the fighting party was Dewar's men and aliens, they inexplicably felt a little relieved, and hid in the distance.

Even those who are not afraid of death have remote shooting with shooting equipment.

It seems that the operation of cleaning up the vampires around the clock and several public actions have made these citizens have a good public opinion shaping of the image of Dewar.

Although in reality, it is not at all the same as they imagined.

"Who's giving you ideas? How can you know so much about my magic?! ”

Casillas finally couldn't take it anymore, his face became paler and paler, and there was a faint pain in his stomach and intestines.

If he dealt with those righteous people, Casillas felt that he could completely take the ordinary people around him hostage and force the other party to make compromises.

However, Dewar's people mostly target the enemy, and do not take the ordinary people around them to heart.

Killing an enemy can protect more ordinary people, and not killing an enemy means that more ordinary people will die tragically in the future.

This account, the people on Dewar's side calculated it very clearly, so they could do it without any psychological burden when they did it.

Not to mention that Reynolds himself is a villain who likes to pretend, and the moral ceiling is not high.

As for the druid, if you talk to the druid about the life and death of ordinary people, he used to be very concerned, but now, he is especially unconcerned about ordinary people who will not become aliens.

The battle between the two sides is getting more and more intense, and the druid is also trying to use his mental abilities to interfere with Casillas's thinking, so that Casillas can't defend himself.

Bang!

The violent movement shook several nearby streets.

It also successfully attracted the attention of a group of caring people.

A golden portal suddenly opened.

Casillas didn't have any surprise on his face, he just glanced at it with a cold and quick glance.

Who will come? Mordo or King?

It doesn't matter who comes, as long as it's not ......

"Damn it!"

What did Casillas perceive acutely? There was a hint of anger and horror in his eyes.

He also began to create portals to escape.

To this end, he even used a powerful magic - Arkern's Journey, to create dozens of clones.

"Casillas, don't forget, I taught you this trick, do you want to use this trick to escape from me?"

A bald woman in a yellow mage robe appears on the battlefield.

“……”

Casillas's face was extremely ugly, and he manipulated countless clones, creating countless energy whips, and then entangled the ancient one.

But Gu Yi's expression didn't move, just her hands shook, and the space around her was clear, and there were strange changes, like a prism, one after another.

The Ancient Body of Hoggs!

These are the top two defensive spells in all of magic.

Gu Yi blocked all the magic attacks with one move, and reversed the force, pushing many prisms in all directions, turning countless magic particles into flying cyan butterflies on the spot.

Reynolds looked at it and thought it was beautiful.

Casillas looked like falling into an ice cave.

His body was about to enter the portal, but alas, he was still facing enemies like Reynolds with super speed and psychic abilities like the druid.

Poof!

A golden hot gaze blasted over, staggering Casillas's figure.

At this moment, he missed the best opportunity to escape, and the Ancient One had already blocked Casillas's figure at the first time.

Even if the Ancient One didn't use the Time Stone, he was still a Heavenly Father-level powerhouse, as long as he was seized by an existence of this level, then Casillas had no chance to turn around.

"Ancient One! Why are you here? ”

Casillas was furious and unwilling.

It was so strange that he first encountered two enemies who were very familiar with his magic, and then the Ancient One came in person.

It was Casillas who was squatting on the druid, and now it seemed that this in turn became a perfect trap for him.

At least that's what Casillas thinks, and he thinks that the Ancient One and Dewar have joined forces.

"There are a lot of people who want you to die, Casillas, and your harm to the planet has made more and more people resentful." The voice of the ancient one carried the same calmness and peace as always.

But it was this tone that completely angered Casillas: "You are dissatisfied with me because of the harm to this planet, do you want to listen to what you are saying?" I'm obviously doing the right thing, and I'm just letting Dormammu devour the earth, and the whole planet will no longer have pain and parting! ”

He continued: "And, the goods on Dewar's side are because I am destroying the earth? Are you sure it's not because of my idea of fighting aliens that they want to kill me?! ”

"You're getting cause and effect wrong."

The druid suddenly spoke: "There are many, many people who have ideas about aliens, but there are very few who really dare to do it, especially a guy of your level. Because you want to do something to us, we have to find a way to kill you before you cause more trouble. This sentence was just relayed to you by Dewar, and he said, "Send you to Dormammu." ”

"I will not die, I will have eternal life in the dark dimension of Dormammu, and there will be no more despair and sorrow! Why are every one of you stopping me? I'm doing something good for the planet, I'm saving humanity! Casillas gritted his teeth.

The Ancient One looked at the former beloved disciple with a peaceful gaze.

In the past, Casillas, like the current Modu King, was full of a sense of justice, and he wanted to use magic to protect the earth and block all the demon gods in the outer dimension.

But when he witnessed the fragility of mortals again and again, coupled with Dormammu's constant use of black magic to bewitch his mind, he finally brought Casillas to fall.

There is no doubt that this is a tragedy, and the Ancient One feels that he is also somewhat responsible, and he has not been able to take good care of his beloved disciple, which leads to Dormammu taking advantage of it.

"You won't be alone, either in life or in death, because maybe I'll see you someday."

"Of course you'll see me, you outwardly righteous scoundrel who secretly steals black magic behind your back to prolong your life! If you die, you'll be reunited with me in the Dark Dimension! ”

Gu Yi was silent, and immediately made a sword of Emperor Weishan, and slashed down with a sword from afar.

This magically cut space, transcending time, solidifying all the particles around it, from atoms to molecules, and about to split Casillas in two on the spot.

Casillas looked unwilling, and mobilized the black magic of his whole body to resist.

But at this time, Reynolds and the druid also made a move, launching a dual attack from the physical and spiritual levels, completely knocking Casillas into the abyss, making his body instantly disembodied and dissipated.

The strongest dark mage who has ravaged the earth for many years has come to an end.

"I'm very concerned about what Casillas said before he died, you, as a Supreme Mage, are secretly practicing dark magic?" Reynolds looked at the Ancient One curiously.

He knew something about this being that was too powerful to speak, but there was not much fear in his heart, but he seemed eager to try.

As for stealing the dark arts or something, it didn't seem to Reynolds to be nothing, just out of curiosity.

"Reynolds, this way of asking is rude," Dewar's voice came into Reynolds' mind.

Gu Yi seemed to hear it, and said lightly: "It's okay, anyway, this news will be known to everyone sooner or later, but it's not yet time to spread, I need you to help me hide it...... Dewar. ”

"We'd love to serve you, Supreme Master. Erica and they did a great job, and it made for a successful collaboration, which is a good start, and I think you'll love using Casillas' life as a gift. ”

Dewar stood in the Wieland Building, looking into the distance, and said slowly.

Koichi glanced at Reynolds and the druid: "Maybe it's a bad start, Dormammu won't give up, he will soon launch a fierce attack on the earth." In short, let's go back to the Holy Sanctuary first. ”

"The druid will go with you, he needs to join forces with Erica to keep an eye on the vampire you have protected, but not Reynolds." Dewar said.

Reynolds is the trump card, and Dewar will never let Reynolds go to a place like Kama Taj that is full of all kinds of terrifying magic arrays.

"If you can use it well, if you really have to use it as a last resort, you can even ......"

(End of chapter)