The golden sparks rotated to form a circular space gate, and Casillas and four believers in beige mage costumes walked into the New York Temple.

A group of five people, four men and one woman, were dressed in the same clothes, with dark eyes around them, and a special blood-red mark on the eyebrows, which was a symbol of the contract with the dark latitude.

Su Moqing spoke lightly, then looked at Dr. Strange next to him: "How many can you deal with?"

"It's best if you can solve it all."

Stephen Strange, who inherited the position of Supreme Mage, was originally a doctor, but now he was ordered to be driven to the shelves by Gu Yi. He was really unsure. He could not use magic freely and had very little combat experience. Being able to stand here is commendable for his courage.

To be honest, he doesn't want to fight, nor does he like to fight.

"Then you open a mirror space." Su Moqing said calmly.

Doctor Strange quickly formed seals with his hands, forming a magic circle in front of him. The world around him seemed to have turned into a broken mirror, producing countless translucent cracks.

"The battle in mirror space will not affect the real world, you can fight with confidence."

Doctor Qiyi is still very grateful to Gu Yi for his existence as a teacher and friend.

The other party not only cured his hands, but also taught him a lot of valuable knowledge. In order to save him, he even sacrificed himself during the Battle of the Temple in London.

Originally, Doctor Strange could use time magic to save Ancient One.

But Gu Yi saw through life and death, and at the same time, in order to prevent the use of time power and causing branching of time, he did not agree, and eventually existed in a soul state.

If Su Moqing did not appear, he could only bite the bullet. However, if Su Moqing appeared, Dr. Qiyi thought it would be better to let professionals go.

"Clang chlang..."

The sound of glass shattering came into my ears. Su Moqing looked at the converted mirror space and couldn't help but look at Stephen Strange with admiration. The other party deserves to be born for magic. Not everyone can control such a level of space magic in just a short period of time.

This is the second time Su Moqing has entered the mirror space. The last time was 1973, and more than 30 years passed in a blink of an eye. As time flies, time flies.

After a little emotion, Su Moqing thought about it and interrupted the casting of the five Casillas and the other two. He instantly intimidated the brass-colored Xuan Ring in their hands with his mind. Then he crushed it. Without the blessing of the Xuan Ring, these half-baked mages could not escape the scene space.

"No one can stop me."

Casillas was radical and crazy, and his thinking was different from that of normal people. He was manic and irritable. He waved his hands and twisted the space. He saw the space around him tilted, and the room fell apart, strangling towards Su Moqing and Doctor Strange.

"Their abilities are linked to dark latitudes, and they will be enhanced in the mirror space, and you will be blessed by yourself."

The magic cloak behind Doctor Strange gave him the ability to fly, and while speaking, he had already flew out of the temple from a large space.

"You are so loyal."

Su Moqing chuckled, and those confused spaces had already strangled.

"Boom..."

In an instant, dust flew, wooden boards exploded, many broken brick steel bars splashed everywhere, and several dismantled tall buildings exploded.

When the dust dissipated, Su Moqing's tiny silk was still moving in the ruins, and his body was within three feet of his body, and everything was isolated from the outside.

"Damn bastard, go to death."

Casillas and several subordinates Su Moqing were unscathed. While shocked, he used his own unique attacks. The space blade and magic energy hit Su Moqing one after another, and made loud explosions in front of Su Moqing's thought power barrier.

The tilted buildings around Su Moqing were affected by the explosion's shock waves, turning into broken bricks and tiles and spreading and falling towards the surroundings.

"Huhuhu, are you dead?"

"It should be dead!"

Casillas and his men were crazy about magic output, and they felt that their bodies were almost hollowed out, so tired that they were panting on the ninety-degree floor.

"You only have this ability to kill Gu Yi. I really don't know how much water he has put!"

Hearing contemptuous words from the smoke and dust, Casillas and others stared at the front incredibly.

"Swish~"

The strong wind whistled, blowing away the smoke and dust, and Su Moqing walked in the void and appeared in front of several people.

"This is impossible!"

Casillas howled angrily, and the transparent space blade condensed in his hand rushed towards Su Moqing frantically.

Su Moqing's figure flashed, and Casillas felt a flash in front of him, and the sky was spinning.

“So fast…”

As thoughts flashed, Casillas's consciousness gradually became blurred, his head flew to the ground, a large amount of blood gushed out of his broken neck, and his body fell down at the same time.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Casillas and rewarding 500,000 psychic points.]

I really don’t know what these mages think. They are not professional at all. They all want to play melee battles. Wouldn’t they beg for death?

"Master Casillas is actually dead!"

"No...how could this happen...this is not true."

"I want to avenge Master Casillas."

Among the remaining four fallen mages, Casillas died tragically, all with a look of ghosting and could not accept it at all.

These fallen mages were basically brainwashed by Casillas, blindly respecting Casillas and regarding them as faith.

Now that faith has collapsed, it is unacceptable.

Su Moqing had no time to chat with these deformed fallen mages, waved his hand and turned into a blade of fighting spirit.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The wind blade shot. The clothes and shoes worn by these people all have magical effects, and their defense is no worse than the bulletproof vest. However, in front of the wind blade, they have no ability to resist and are full of holes in the blink of an eye.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Mokana, and rewarding 12,000 psychic points.]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Fillinger, and rewarding 21,000 psychic points.]

...

The four system prompts came, and several fallen mages died.

After solving Casillas and others, Su Moqing extracted some blood from Casillas, and then saw Dr. Strange floating back swayingly.

Looking at the bodies of Casillas and others, Stephen Strange sighed slightly.

Doctor Qiyi originally wanted to save lives and heal the wounded, but he felt that he seemed to be drifting away from his original ideal. Perhaps one day, he would be full of blood!

"Let's go."

After opening the space channel, Dr. Qiyi and Su Moqing left the mirror space and returned to the Temple in New York.

Everything here has no change, and what happens in the mirror space will not have any impact on reality.

"This is what Master Ancient One wants me to give you, I hope you keep it well." Dr. Qiyi handed over the Ago motorcycle eye hanging around his neck to Su Moqing.
Chapter completed!