The three sanctuaries of Karma Taj do not exist in reality. Ancient One used his amazing attainments in space magic to maintain the sanctuary in the mirror space between reality and illusion, which means that unless the magic of the mirror space is broken , otherwise the sanctuary will not appear in front of ordinary people.

This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing. Once the sanctuary is attacked, the mages staying in it are equivalent to catching a turtle in a jar.

"boom"

Dust was scattered everywhere, and the simple and gorgeous floor tiles were torn apart by the claws protruding from the darkness. The mage standing there didn't even have time to look back, and his whole body was crushed into a ball of blood on the ground.

"boom"

The scorching dark red energy bombarded the walls of the sanctuary like cannonballs. This blow from a high-level demon made this sacred place crumble. Countless ray runes sprang up like egg shells in flames. It was difficult to protect everyone present, but frankly speaking, in the face of opponents pounced from all directions, those hideous existences, everyone who remained on the battlefield had already begun to feel hopeless.

The London sanctuary won the first prize again. It seems that Archmage Casillas had a deep resentment for the place where he used to work. During the second large-scale attack, he resolutely chose the oldest sanctuary .

The evil gods had just been repulsed before, and this time the invasion did not involve any super-level beings, but the diffuse darkness from the dark space was still eroding around the sanctuary in the allied army of gods and demons commanded by Casillas All the lands, but the main force of the war is still the master of shadow and summoning who chose to betray and his followers of evil gods.

This is terrible... But wherever the dark fog goes, everything is quickly corroded. Even the sacred defense that the Sanctuary should have can't stop the deepening of this corrosion, especially in Casillas Zhang When the portal to hell was opened, and those furious ghosts and all kinds of evil things ran and killed in the streets and alleys of London, the mages could only stay in the sanctuary in despair.

Another third of the power has been dispersed to prevent those monsters that do not belong to the world from wreaking havoc on the city. This is what should be done. Once they start killing, the soaring dead souls will only make Casillas' offensive change. more terrible.

And even if the positive magic power of the whole of Britain is gathered, they are fighting very hard in the face of such an offensive.

"careful!"

Strange waved his hands, and the dazzling crimson light chains were wrapped around the neck of a ghost that rushed into the sanctuary. He pulled down fiercely, and the ghost's body was torn apart by the surging magic, but when He turned around, and saw the space behind the hard-supporting mage Hamill being torn apart, and a pair of scaly claws ruthlessly grabbed towards the old mage.

"boom"

Wang jumped down from the second floor, wielding a long stick. His clothes were already in a mess with all kinds of blood. On the claw, break the claw from the center, a desperate howl sounded, the space shattered, it was an ugly devil with bat wings, Master Hamill turned around, under the funny round glasses, What flashed was a silent killing intent.

The magic sword in his hand drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, and cut off the devil's head, so another evil soul was sent to where it should go.

"Beware Shadow Dog!"

At the front of the sanctuary, an old mage wearing a black robe and holding a staff swung out pieces of burning flames to prevent the invasion of those evil spirits and dark breath. He saw another broken space and turned towards The companions who were still fighting hard shouted,

"Cassilias' shadow dog is coming!"

"Aww"

With a chaotic howl, more than a dozen shadow dogs covered in purple shadows rushed out of the space, tearing apart the hard-won formation inside the sanctuary again, and what was even more terrible was that this difficult shadow dog It's just the vanguard, and behind them are believers of evil gods in black robes with burning eyes on their chests.

Most of those guys were former apprentices of Casillas, and some were dark wizards recruited by him from the dark world of magic, all of them were ruthless and scheming.

"ah"

An old knight in medieval armor was caught off guard by the shadow dogs. The flames entangled in his body burned the bodies of the shadow dogs, but he couldn't stop the gnawing of those furious dark beasts. In an instant, His arm was gnawed off.

The wailing of the old knight made Strange, who was struggling to deal with the shadow dog, want to rush over to help, but was blocked by two guys in black hoods. They held invisible sharp blades in their hands, and dark magic power surged around them. However, compared with these real spellcasters, Strange is almost just a newcomer in the magic world.

But in the current situation, he could no longer back down. He spread his hands open, and two pulsating crimson sparks formed a sharp rune light wheel in the palm of his hand. Strange took a deep breath and recalled the few times he saw Saibo's fighting appearance imitated the guy's momentum and movements, and rushed towards the spell caster in front of him.

"Step aside!"

"bang bang"

The light wheel in his hand collided with the invisible sharp blades of those spellcasters, and forced a way out. He turned around and threw the light wheel in his left hand. The thing was like a sharp boomerang, and the two silent Blocked by the dark believers, the light wheel in his right hand flew out, cut off the heads of the two shadow dogs, and then returned to his hand.

As a beginner, the magic power Strange released was astonishingly powerful. Obviously, unlike Cyber, he was a natural caster.

But talent is not enough to make up for the lack of experience. After saving the old knight, he faced the situation of being attacked from both sides. Fortunately, in the Sanctuary, Kama Taj's side still had the upper hand. Strange and the two Within 10 seconds of the spellcasters fighting, they were stopped by warlocks rushing over to help, giving Strange time to do what he was supposed to do.

"Call for help!"

Strange rushed to the deepest part of the Sanctuary, where there was a magic circle that was still struggling to maintain, and he shouted towards it,

"Modu! We need support, Casillas is destroying the London sanctuary, come! Bring everyone!"

"Hold on for 5 minutes, Strange! The battle in Hong Kong has just ended, we need 5 minutes to reopen the teleportation array!"

Mo Du's exhausted voice sounded in the magic circle. The mages are really on the run these days. The advantage of Gu Yi's defensive magic circle is that as long as the three sanctuaries are not broken, the demon gods of foreign lands will be able to defend themselves. Don't even think about appearing in other places on the earth, but the downside is that the three sanctuaries must be the most important direction for these gods and demons to attack.

This leads to frequent battles, and every battle is very tragic... Almost all of Kama Taj's mages are injured. The most important thing is that this kind of persistence has no hope at all, and no one knows what the demons are attacking. time will end.

"five minutes!"

Strange rejoined the battlefield, and under the release of a loudspeaker magic, he shouted to the other mages who were still persisting,

"Hold on for five minutes! Brothers, reinforcements are coming!"

This news greatly encouraged the will of everyone present. They even launched a wave of counterattacks and drove out the evil creatures that had invaded the sanctuary. As Yas gazed, the Summoner showed an extremely impatient expression on his face.

Signed a contract with Dormammu, the dark power made him young again, but as a price, a crack similar to the dry earth appeared on the edge of his eyes, which looked shocking, but for the archmage himself In other words, this is not an unbearable price. He took out the Book of Time from the chained pocket, flipped a few pages in the air, and chanted in a creepy voice,

"Τοτ?ρα?κρ?βεταιαπ?την?βυσσο, μετο?νομαμουτο?νομ?σου, εδ?καιτ?ρα,?λαεδ?!καταστρ?ψτεταπ?ντα, σκοτ?νει?λου?!!"

The magic power from the dark space was fully mobilized at this moment, and disappeared behind Casillas as if being absorbed, tearing open the door to the mysterious place.

A sudden burst of pressure made the mages of the Sanctuary who had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly raised their heads, and saw that the sky of the Sanctuary was torn apart, as if connected to a bottomless abyss, and the black liquid swallowed It looked like a crazy place where all evil was hidden. The huge claws, which were bone-like claw blades, were twisted and criss-crossed, but they slammed down fiercely towards the crumbling London Sanctuary like a fly swatter. .

The Bone Claw was the size of ten adults combined, and its claws were still entwined with dark green light. When it touched the sky at the top of the sanctuary, a group of dazzling crimson rune circles expanded, forming A shield-like halo appeared, blocking the claw in the air.

But in less than a second, the rune shield was declared shattered, and the claw continued to go down, and the golden flame ignited in the air continued to burn the body of the claw, but this kind of needle-like pain became more and more irritating. The melon seed's body, in the abyss, let out a wail that hurt everyone's ears, and the claws fell faster and more fiercely.

The flames extending from the sanctuary have condensed into substance in the air, as if most of the sky has been ignited, but it still can't stop the destruction from coming, just like a warhammer smashing hard on the ground. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the bone claws slammed hard on the top of the sanctuary.

Like a castle made of sand on the beach, it was knocked down by a naughty child from above, and when the first brick and tile flew out from the top of the sanctuary, Strange imagined everything that would happen afterwards .

Destroy!

Like a hot knife that separates butter, without any sense of obscurity or hindrance, the entire ground of London shook like an earthquake at this moment. The building was completely destroyed, and there were bloodstains gushing out on the ruined walls on both sides, and all the persistence seemed to be a joke.

After the bones' claws finished all this, they disappeared suddenly, and the entire mirror space itself had cracks when the glass shattered. Amidst Casillas' wild laughter, the unhindered evil spirits and cultists charged forward with their weapons held high. For the remaining mages who have no protection, as long as they destroy the magic core under the ground of the London sanctuary, the magic net covering the world will be completely destroyed.

The God of Darkness is about to rule the world!

And among the ruins, the ashen-faced Strange looked desperately at the dark mist rolling in from all directions and those hideous evil spirits. Blood and sacrifice, but today it has become an unrequited effort.

"We're going to die... right?"

The old knight he rescued was lying beside him, his legs were broken, he lost his left arm, his old face was covered with blood, "Ahem, there is no hope... run away, young man, get out of here ... run away!"

Strange raised his left hand with difficulty, a rune of light appeared on his fingertips, and a dozen roaring shadow dogs sprang out from the darkness ahead, howling and rushing towards Strange. Behind him was an evil spirit wielding a bone weapon. It was ferocious like never before, and its bloodthirsty desire made Strange tremble all over.

"Don't run away! You can't escape!"

He struggled to stand up, and the rune halo bloomed on his hands, "Someone told me that as long as I am not afraid, nothing can stop me..."

"I'm not afraid! I've already entered this world, how can I go back and be willing to be an ordinary person!"

The Shadow Dog leaped high and rushed towards Strange from all directions in the air. He had no way to dodge this. Death had never been so close to him. He raised the light wheel in his hand and fiercely aimed at Strange. Shadow Dog slashed over, not for victory, no victory, only this final blow.

The rune light wheel sliced ​​the shadow dog's head open, and the second light wheel flew out, breaking the other shadow dog from the middle of the body, but it was useless... There were more shadow dogs, and after that shadow dog, there were more Evil spirits, he looked up, the mages who were wounded by everyone were surrounded by evil spirits that far outnumbered them, mage Hamill was hit with three swords, and was still fighting to the death, the savage king was waving the beast head The long stick is like a beast that has come to an end, crazy, but also has an indescribable sense of tragedy.

The confrontation between this world and the old gods has just begun, and a gorgeous world has just opened the door in front of his eyes, but he has no chance to continue, unable to pursue what he wants to do, how desperate it must be things.

Faced with the shadow dog's wide open mouth, those crazily jagged teeth, and that rancid breath, Strange closed his eyes. Facing the death that was coming to his face, he still couldn't keep his expression on his face. With a bitter indescribable smile,

"Knew it…"

He let go of his hands, "I still can't be a hero..."

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