"Da ......" Countless magic bullets continued to attack Mankov from the side, and it was Strange who was holding the magic machine gun.

I don't know when Strange has taken over the magic machine gun from Frank Custer.

Strange can see very clearly, the strength of this blasphemous beast is indeed not to be underestimated, but it is not completely without weaknesses, his weakness is Mankov standing behind him, compared to the blasphemy beast, Mankov's strength is simply vulnerable.

As long as he is killed, Strange will have a way to control it with the help of the nerve tentacle on the back of the blasphemous beast's head, it makes no sense that Mankov can do it, as a Supreme Mage, he can't do it, and this is Strange's plan to solve the trouble in front of him.

However, things were far from going as smoothly as imagined, and it was not so easy to kill Mankov, and the magic bullets were about to hit him, and an invisible protective barrier suddenly appeared, blocking all the magic bullets at once.

Mankov, who was standing behind the blasphemous beast's head, couldn't help but be startled, if it weren't for the magic book in his hand that saved his life at a critical moment, otherwise, he really probably would have been secretly killed by Strange.

"You bastard, you don't want to go any further, Mankov." Strange stared at Mankov tightly, the muzzle of the magic machine gun in his hand flickering with afterburners, and a defiant look on his face.

"It's not up to you to decide." Mankov urged the blasphemous beast under him, pointed at Strange and shouted, "Destroy that ant for me!" ”

The powerful magic energy beam sprayed down directly, and the "boom" hit Strange's body directly, which was blocked by the magic shield in his left hand, and the energy beam bombardment that lasted for half a minute was not able to blast Strange's magic shield.

When the beam of magical energy disappeared, Strange, unscathed, finally stood up from behind the magic shield, sneered at Mankov and said, "Maybe from your point of view, you should call me Dr. Mole Ant." ”

Strange's strange sense of humor made ordinary people laugh a little when they heard it, but Mankov's face turned blue for a while, and he didn't think about it, another beam of magical energy was blasphemous by his manipulator and bombarded Strange.

Looking at Mankov, who was fighting fiercely with Strange, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shake his head slightly, even he had already noticed the abnormality, but Mankov, who had some magic shafts in his brain, didn't realize that he was stepping into the trap step by step.

Indeed, when Strange personally manipulated the magic machine gun, the power of the magic machine gun was indeed greatly improved. But Mankov didn't think about it, where did Frank Custer, who originally used the magic machine gun, go.

Frank Custer may really be difficult to hurt the blasphemous beast, but he may not be able to hurt Mankov, once the elite of the Marine Corps like Frank Custer finds an opportunity, then Mankov will definitely die.

And not only that, Ling Xiao also noticed that although the magic shield in Strange's hand was still there, his right hand had been replaced with a magic machine gun, so the question was, what about the original Angarum axe in his hand, where did the magic axe go?

Now that Mankov had been carried away by the sheer power of the blasphemous beast, he had no sense of the danger looming.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, this is the danger of not being able to completely control their own power, the sudden surge of power will confuse their minds, make them blind and arrogant, and they can't see the danger in front of them clearly, in this case, they will die if they fight to the death of the enemy.

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't make a move until now was to see what hole cards Mankov had in his hand, and whether there were any hidden forces standing behind him, and he hoped to force out the black hand behind Mankov through Strange.

If Mankov's means were all there was to it, then he could really die like this, because by this time he had become an outcast.

At the end of the street, Frank Custer, who disappeared from the sight of the crowd at this time, was slapping the magic plane under him vigorously, and shouted helplessly: "Please, take off, take off!" You can do it, champion! ”

To be honest, Frank Custer is in a bad mood at the moment, it was Strange who asked him to fly a magic plane, but the problem is that he doesn't have any magic powers, the ghost plane is bad enough, but Strange also asked him to talk to this thing, the so-called "warrior talks to warrior". Strange insisted that the plane had been lonely since the Phantom Eagle disappeared, and that if someone could give him a reason to try, he would be able to keep flying.

"Okay, listen." Frank Custer took a deep breath, his face sank, and said with a little pain: "You saw the Phantom Golden Eagle lose his family, in fact, the same thing happened to me. My name is Frank Custer, I'm a fighter, and I can't just walk away like him. The problem is, if we don't get up and move now, if we don't try to stop this, then I will have no face to live in this world again. ”

As he spoke, Frank Custer subconsciously put his hand on the plane, and at this time, he suddenly found that he didn't know when the magic plane had slowly floated.

"Well done, warrior!" Frank Custer clenched his fist tightly, and the next moment, the magic plane was already flying high into the air with him.

At this time, Strange was engaged in a fierce battle with Mankov, only to hear a "bang", the magic shield in Strange's hand shook for a while, and it was the blasphemous beast that kicked the magic shield, and the powerful power was transmitted, and Strange almost couldn't hold the shield in his hand.

"Damn, can't you just not move? I can't aim at him anymore! Strange cursed incessantly, and the magic machine gun in his hand was still shooting loudly, hitting the body of the blasphemous beast, splashing blood one after another.

Although the magic machine gun did exert more power in Strange's hands, and his bullets did penetrate the skin of the blasphemous beast, causing blood holes one after another, such blood holes were really not enough compared to the ten meters tall body of the blasphemous beast.

Maybe such a wound, such a amount of bleeding, will make people's bodies healthier, not to mention, the blasphemous beast that keeps writhing its body, the huge size has completely blocked Strange's shooting angle, let alone the shooting angle, he can't see Mankov at all now.

Standing behind the blasphemous beast's head, Mankov urged the blasphemous beast to spew out a beam of magical energy again, causing the magic shield in Strange's hand to become more and more turbulent, while he kept saying, "You're just like me, a pure creature, Strange." Join me, I need an assistant. ”

Hearing what Mankov said, Strange raised his head and said with anger and disdain, "It seems that your ambition is far beyond your ability, Mankov, your pathetic magic has not hurt me at all. ”

"Strange, I think you've upset my pet so much." With that, Mankov retreated into the shadows behind the blasphemous beast's head again, and the next moment, the blasphemous beast clenched its left fist, and then slammed it down on Strange on the ground, followed by his right foot at the same time.

Strange used all his magic power to block both of the blasphemous beast's attacks, and the huge shadow disappeared, and Strange realized that the blasphemous beast was facing him head-on, and what he saw was the head of Lucrecia embedded in the blasphemous beast's chest.

"Boom!" An even more powerful beam of magical energy erupted from Lucretia's mouth, and the powerful energy speed of light directly spewed Strange out more than ten meters away, and finally slammed into a building behind him, and at the same time, Strange also dragged two deep drag marks on the ground.

Immediately after, the beam of magical energy slashed upward, and the building behind Strange collapsed in an instant, and finally smashed into Strange's body, splashing countless smoke and dust while completely drowning him.

Mankov, who was behind the head of the blasphemous beast, gasped for breath and said with a fierce expression: "It doesn't matter anymore, Strange, you will be destroyed along with the filth of this world." ”

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