Infinite Psychic

The golden sparks revolved to form a circular space door. Kaecilius walked into the Holy Place in New York with four believers in beige magician costumes.

There were a group of five people, four men and one woman. They were all dressed in the same costumes. The eyes were pitch-black, and the eyebrows had a special blood-red mark, which was a symbol of signing a contract with the latitude of darkness.

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

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

Stephen Strange, who inherited the position of the Supreme Magician, was originally a doctor. Now he was ordered to be in danger and he was driven by Ancient One to the shelves. He was really at a loss. He still couldn't use magic freely, and his combat experience was pitiful. Standing here is already commendable for courage.

To be honest, he didn't want to fight, nor did he like to fight.

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

Doctor Strange's hands quickly formed a seal, forming a magical array in front of him, and the surrounding world seemed to become a broken mirror, producing countless translucent cracks.

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

Doctor Strange is very grateful for the existence of Ancient One as a teacher and friend.

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

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

But Ancient One has seen through life and death, and at the same time, in order to prevent the power of time from being used indiscriminately, causing time branching, it did not agree, and finally exists in the state of soul.

If Su Moqing did not appear, he could only bite the bullet, but when Su Moqing appeared, Doctor Strange thought it would be better to be professional.

"Cracking..."

With the sound of glass shattering, Su Moqing looked at the converted mirror space, and couldn't help but admire Stephen Strange. The other party deserved to be born for magic, and in such a short time he could control such a degree of space magic, but not everyone can Did it.

This is the second time that Su Moqing has entered the mirror space. The last time was in 1973, and more than thirty years have passed since the blink of an eye. Time flies like an arrow.

With a touch of emotion, Su Moqing interrupted the Kaecilius five from casting spells, and instantly frightened the brass-colored black rings in their hands with Psychokinesis, and then crushed them. Without the blessing of the black rings, these half-magician, but Can't escape the space of sight.

"No one can stop me."

Kaecilius was radical and crazy, thinking differently from normal people. He was manic and irritable. He waved his hands and twisted and folded the space. The space around him was twisted and the room fell apart, strangling towards Su Moqing and Doctor Strange.

"Their Ability is linked to the dark latitude, and it will be enhanced in the mirror space. You ask for more blessings."

The magic cloak behind Doctor Strange gave him Flight Ability, and while talking, he had flown from a space of Jiaotong University to outside the holy place.

"You are really loyal."

Su Moqing chuckled lightly, those chaotic spaces had been strangled.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the dust was flying, the wooden boards exploded, many broken bricks and steel bars were splashed in all directions, and several dismantled high-rise buildings burst.

When the dust and mist dissipated, we saw that Su Moqing was still in the ruins. His body was in a vacuum within three feet, and everything was isolated.

"Damn bastard, die for me."

Kaecilius and several of his subordinates Su Moqing were unscathed. While horrified, they used their own unique attacks. Space blades and magical energy smashed against Su Moqing one after another. In front of Su Moqing's Psychokinesis barrier, explosions continued to be made.

Su Moqing's sloping buildings around were affected by the Shockwave of the explosion, and turned into broken bricks, spreading and falling towards the surroundings.

"Roar Roar, are you dead?"

"It should be dead!"

Kaecilius's magic output was crazy, and they felt that their bodies were almost being hollowed out, and they were so tired that they were panting heavily on the floor of ninety degrees.

"You only have this ability to kill Ancient One. I really don't know how much water he put in!"

Hearing contemptuous words in the smoke and dust, Kaecilius and others stared at the front in an incredible way.

"Huh~"

The violent wind Roar screamed, blowing away the dust and debris, and Su Moqing strolled through the void and appeared in front of several people.

"This is impossible!"

Kaecilius let out an angry cry, the condensed transparent space blade in his hand, rushing towards Su Moqing frantically.

Su Moqing's figure flashed, and Kaecilius only felt a flower in front of him, and the sky was spinning.

"So fast……"

The thought flashed, Kaecilius's consciousness gradually fell into a blur, his head spun to the ground, a lot of blood poured out of his broken neck, and his body fell at the same time.

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

I really don’t know what these magicians think. They are not professional at all. They all want to play melee combat, don’t they die?

"Master Kaecilius is dead!"

"No... how could this be... it's not true."

"I want to avenge Master Kaecilius."

The remaining four fallen magician Kaecilius died tragically, all with a hell of expression, totally unacceptable.

These depraved magicians were basically brainwashed by Kaecilius, who blindly respected Kaecilius and regarded it as faith.

Now the faith has collapsed, and it is unacceptable.

Su Moqing didn't have the time to chat with these degenerate magicians with a distorted mentality.

"Whhhhhh..."

The wind blade lasses, the clothes and shoes worn by these people have magical effects, and the defense is no worse than the body armor, but in front of the wind blade, there is no resistance to Ability, and the eyes are full of holes in the blink of an eye.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Mokana and rewarding 12000 psychic points. 】

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

...

Four system prompts came, and several fallen magicians died in anger.

Solving Kaecilius and others, Su Moqing extracted a part of the blood from Kaecilius, and then saw Doctor Strange drifting back.

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

Doctor Strange originally wanted to save the dying and heal the wounded, but he felt that he was getting farther away from his original ideal. Maybe one day, he would also be bloody!

"Let's go."

After opening the space channel, Doctor Strange and Su Moqing left the mirror space and returned to the holy place in New York.

There is no change in everything here, and what happens in the mirror space will not have the slightest impact on reality.

"This is what Ancient One magician asked me to give you. I hope you take good care of it." Doctor Strange handed the Eye of Agamotto hanging around his neck to Su Moqing.

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