Chapter 170: Space Magic

"Foolish worldly man, you will pay with your life for your arrogance!" Casilla looked hideous and yelled, "I will cut off your head, and then use dark magic to transform it into a container, and lock your soul in it for the rest of your life!" ”

Casillas held his hands aloft, with a pilgrimage of obsession and fanaticism.

He, Casillas, was originally the first disciple under the command of the Supreme Mage, and he was the best candidate for the next generation of Supreme Mage, but in the end, he did not resist the temptation of Dormammu.

The word "eternal life" seduced the chief heir of Kama Taj into the dark camp.

Donnie was silent, and in this street, countless Transformers poured out, large and small war machines drove out these ignorant pedestrians, and even simply scooped them up and threw them out, and mobilized a group of Transformers to form a barrier.

Downey had never been at war with magicians and didn't know much about the strange magic of these magicians, but all they had to do was treat Casillas as a multi-ability super mutant.

He didn't believe it, no matter how powerful the magician was, he could still continue to jump if he cut off his head?

Against the magician of Kama Taj, the most important thing to watch out for is being thrown into mirror space, then there is no salvation, and you can only look forward to being rescued.

Or starve to death or die of old age inside.

Unfortunately, Casillas, who has been strengthened by Dormammu, is very proficient in the magic of creating mirror space.

A transformer was controlled by Donnie as cannon fodder and rushed over, and the metal body more than three meters tall was still very oppressive, but it was still questionable how much combat power it had, after all, it was transformed from an ordinary vehicle.

Several Transformers rushed up in succession, surrounding the tiny Casillas, and all but the one that rushed up set up their batteries and began to bombard.

Fierce artillery fire roared over the Transformers team, a large number of bullets and shells surrounded Casillas, explosions rang out, dust flew up, the sudden violent explosion in the commotion, lifted the good asphalt road, and the hideous rift centered on Casillas, spread in all directions, like a dense spider web, enveloping this large area.

Max the Electric Light Man turned into several currents and silently rushed towards Casillas, and in the flying stones and dust, he changed direction several times, and the sizzling sound was drowned out by the sound of more violent explosions, all of which reflected him very quietly.

Incarnate electricity, this is Max's ability, even if Casillas is hit head-on by this kind of energized Max, even if he doesn't die, he will be greatly injured, and directly attack the bioelectric field, unless Casillas is out of the human category, he will always be affected.

Donnie made a brazen move, directly in the place where Casillas thought that the bombardment had created a sunken hollow, and the ground began to sink, howitzers, armor-piercing guns, and short-range bursts of snipers, unceremoniously bombarded the enemy.

Casillas's expression became more and more contemptuous, hooked his fingers, stretched out his palm and patted it lightly in the air, as if hitting some kind of physical object, every particle in the air began to become restless and restless under the attraction of a mysterious energy, and the space of the entire area began to change, becoming more violent and unstable.

In the silent process, in just one hundredth of a second, a dense attack covered his flesh and blood, in front of Casillas, in the air touched by the palm of his hand, a layer of prismatic transparent things appeared without warning, like irregular transparent prisms, an astonishing number of prisms assembled and combined with each other, forming a square barrier in an instant, each prism was exactly the same as the other prisms.

This is a kind of thing full of structural beauty, the most in line with human aesthetics, these mysterious walls created by magic hooks, as if each line is in line with the truth of the universe, constantly magnifying the mysteries of construction, and compressing them all into a single layer of transparent walls.

The first shell slammed into the wall in front of Casillas, a beautiful thing like a crystal prism, not as fragile as one might have suspected, and the violent bomb hit it headlong and exploded, but it could not affect the thing in the slightest, not even a slight shaking.

"Stupid."

Casillas raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and the pupils behind the black added a little weirdness and coldness, if it was Kamar Taj's other mages who saw Casillas at this time, they would definitely be surprised, this went from one extreme to the other Casillas. Is it really the person they know who is responsible and dedicated to protecting the earth?

The first cannonball exploded, and more shells whizzed, and as far as the eye could see, Transformers with a glimmering metallic sheen surrounded Casillas in layers, crushing them condescendingly.

Casillas sneered, stretched out his arm unhurriedly, and swung slightly around him, and the wall full of structural beauty that only stood in front of him immediately centered on Casillas, tightly wrapping the latter inside.

Even through this unknown magical effect, Donnie could see the look down and disdain that Casillas had seen hidden behind.

Casillas, with his arrogant capital, just single-handedly abolished ninety percent of the attacks within Donnie's cognitive range. Although I don't know how long it lasts, as a carrier of dark energy, few people can say that he has consumed him.

Not to mention, Casillas is a master of magic from Kama Taj, and he can use spatial magic to flash at any time, just drawing a sparkling circle in the air.

These crystal prism-like walls are, unsurprisingly, also an application of spatial magic.

"Donnie, you don't know anything about true greatness, and you don't know anything about the cruelty of time!" Casillas stood behind the crystal wall and spoke, his voice reaching Donnie's ears without hindrance.

Donnie doesn't know about this either.

The kind of magical energy that can attract the power of all things in the world, Donnie can perceive, but he can't stop it. I've only heard of being able to interrupt a magician's spell, but I've never heard of being able to restore the magic that has been released—of course the Supreme Mage can, but Donnie can't.

He knew too little about magic, and his understanding of how magic worked was still in the void. Magic, Dimension, and Soul all represent three higher energy paths, all of which Downey knows very little about.