âda da daâ¦â Numerous magic bullets continued to attack Mankov from the side, and it was Strange holding the magic machine gun.
I donât know when, Strange has taken the magic machine gun from Frank Castle.
Strange can see clearly that the strength of this profane Divine Beast is indeed not to be underestimated, but it is not that absolutely does not have weakness, his weakness lies behind him Mankov, compared to blasphemy Divine Beast, Mankovâs strength is simply impossible to withstand a single blow.
As long as you kill him, Strange will be able to control it with the help of the nerve tentacles in the back of the blasphemy Divine Beastâs head. There is no reason Mankov can do it. As Sorcerer Supreme, he will do it. No, and this is Strangeâs plan to solve the trouble in this scene.
But things are not as smooth as expected. It is not so easy to kill Mankov. The magic bullet is about to hit him, and an invisible protective barrier suddenly appears. Keep all the magic bullets out.
Mankov standing behind the head of the blasphemy Divine Beast couldnât help being shocked, if not the magic book in his hand saved him at a critical moment, otherwise, heâs really very It may have been secretly killed by Strange.
âYou bastard, you donât want to go one step further, Mankov.â Strange stared at Mankov closely, and the muzzle of the magic machine gun in his hand was Blink with the afterglow. Face provocative expression.
âItâs not up to you.â Mankov urged the profane Divine Beast under him, pointed at Strange and shouted loudly: âKill me to kill that ant!â
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The tyrannical magical energy beam was sprayed down directly, and the âboomâ hit Strangeâs body directly, and was blocked by the magic shield in his left hand. The energy beam strikes lasting for half a minute were also There was no magic shield that could blast away Strange.
When the magic energy beam disappeared, Strange, unscathed, finally stood up from behind the magic shield, sneered and said to Mankov: âPerhaps from your perspective, you should call me For the ant doctor.â
The strange sense of humor of Strange makes ordinary people laugh a little when they hear it, but Mankovâs face is blue, not even think, again. A magical energy beam was desecrated by his manipulator, and Divine Beast came towards Strange strikes.
Looking at Mankov who was fighting against Strange fiercely, Ling Xiao couldnât help but gently shook the head. Even he had already noticed the abnormality, and his brain had some axis of law. Mankov did not find that oneself 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 didnât think about it. Where did Frank Castle, who originally used the magic machine gun, go.
Frank ·Castle may be really hard to hurt Divine Beast, but he may not be able to hurt Mankov. Once Frank ·Castle finds an opportunity among the Marines elite, then Man Kofu must die.
And not only that, Ling Xiao also noticed that the magic shield in Strangeâs hand is still there, but the right hand is replaced with a magic machine gun. Then the problem is, the original one in his hand Whereâs the axe of Anghalums, where is that magic axe?
Now that Mankov has been dazzled by the vast power of Divine Beast, he didnât notice the danger approaching at all.
Ling Xiao couldnât help but shook the head. This is the hazard of not being able to completely control his own power. The sudden surge of power will confuse their minds and make them blindly arrogant and unable to see the danger in front of them. In this case, fighting with the enemy, they are dead.
The reason why Ling Xiao doesnât take action up to now is to see what trump card Mankov has in hand, and whether there is any hidden influence standing behind him, he hopes Can use Strange to force the black hand behind Mankov.
If Mankovâs method is nothing more than this, then he can really die like this, because he has become an abandoned son at this time.
At the end of the street, Frank Castle, who disappeared from the sight of the crowd at this time, was slapping the magic plane under him vigorously, and some helplessly shouted: âPlease, take off, take off. You can do it, champion!â
To be honest, Frank Castle is in a bad mood at the moment. Strange asked him to fly a magic plane, but the problem is that he doesnât Any magic, the ghost plane is bad enough, but Strange still lets him talk to this thing, the so-called âwarrior to warriorâ. Strange insisted that the plane had been lonely since the disappearance of the Golden Phantom Eagle, and if someone could give him a reason to try, he could continue flying.
âWell, listen.â Frank Castle took a deep breath, his face sank, and said with a slight pain: âYou saw the Golden Phantom Eagle lost his family. Actually, I am The same thing happened. My name is Frank Castle. Iâm a fighter, and I canât just leave like him. The problem is, if we donât get up and move around now, donât try Stop all of this, then I will have no face to live in this world.â
Speaking, Frank Castle put his hand on the plane subconsciously, and at this time, he found out that he didnât know. Since when, this magic plane has slowly floated up.
âGood job, warrior!â Frank Castle clenched a fist tightly. Next moment, the magic plane has already carried him to high altitude.
At this moment, Strange was fighting with Mankov fiercely. He listened to âbangâ. The magic shield in Strangeâs hand shook for a while, which was a blasphemy against Divine Beast. His foot fiercely kicked on the magic shield, and the powerful strength was transmitted. Strange almost couldnât hold the shield in his hand.
âDamn it, canât you stay still? I canât aim at him anymore!â Strange cursed constantly, the magic machine gun in his hand was still shooting. Hit the body of the desecrated demonic beast, splashing blossoms of blood.
Although the magic machine gun did exert greater power in Strangeâs hands, his bullets did penetrate the skin of the profane Divine Beast, creating blood holes. But such a blood hole is really not enough compared to the ten-meter-high figure of Divine Beast.
Maybe this kind of wound, this kind of bleeding, will make peopleâs body healthier, not to mention the profanity Divine Beast who keeps twisting the body, the huge body shape has completely covered Si Trunchâs shooting angle, let alone shooting angle, he simply canât see Mankov now.
Standing behind the head of blasphemy Divine Beast, Mankov urged the blasphemy Divine Beast to spray another magical energy beam, making the magic shield in Strangeâs hand more turbulent, and at the same time he Still saying: âYou are just like me, a pure creature, Strange. Join me, I need an assistant.â
Heard what Mankov said, S Tranch lifts the head, full of anger and disdain, and said: âIt seems that your ambitions far exceed your abilities, Mankov, your sad magic didnât hurt me at all.â
âStrange, I think you have made my pet very upset.â After speaking, Mankov once again retreated to the shadow behind Divine Beastâs head, next moment, blasphemy Divine Beast clenched his left fist , And then smashed it fiercely towards Strange on the ground, followed closely, and stepped on his right foot at the same time.
Strange exhausted all his magic, and only then blocked the two attacks against Divine Beast, and the huge shadow disappeared. Only then did Strange discover that Divine Beast was on the front. Facing him, and what he saw was the head of Lucritia embedded in Divine Beastâs chest.
âBoom!â A more powerful magical energy beam was ejected from Luxiaâs mouth, and the powerful energy light speed directly sprayed Strange out more than ten meters away, and finally fiercely When he hit a building behind him, Strange also dragged two deep drag marks on the ground.
Following, the magical energy beam swept upwards, and the building behind Strange collapsed in an instant, and finally fiercely hit Strangeâs body, splashing countless smoke and dust. Also completely overwhelmed him.
Despite Divine Beast, Mankov panted heavily behind his head and said fiercely: âIt doesnât matter anymore, Strange, you will be destroyed with the filth of this World. â