New York City, which was never peaceful, is gradually becoming chaotic. Gradually, everyone discovers that safety is guaranteed around the Wieland Building. When those aliens do not kill at will, in turn, at night, Wandering, to a certain extent, is the most reassuring guard.
Some people who often hold telescopes and observe the glass on every floor of the Wieland Building can often see alien figures flashing past. This further proves that there are actually alien figures scattered on every floor inside this building.
Gradually, some of Dua's admirers gathered their courage and thought about settling in the surrounding area.
Wieland also continued to hire engineering teams from the construction industry and began to build large-scale construction projects in the surrounding area - of course it was legal, and these could be bought with money. Not to mention Dewar's power, he just came forward to ask for some of the surrounding areas. Some people dare not disagree with land, not to mention that Dua also has a lifespan in his hands that no one else can buy with money.
Countless people are thinking about aliens, and they also want to obtain aliens, obtain stable secretion output, and develop longevity drugs, but unfortunately, no one has succeeded yet.
Even if they risked hunting down the lone alien, even if they succeeded, they would not be able to capture them alive. They would have to face the alien's desperate fight, and watch helplessly as many good players died miserably on the spot, their bodies corroded by the splattered blood.
Captured alive? It is impossible to capture them alive. Unless Dua specifically gives instructions, the aliens will fight to the end, and will commit suicide no matter what. There is no such thing as retreating or surrendering.
However, people gradually discovered that when hunting, Dua's people showed a terrifying efficiency in capturing people alive that far exceeded those in the past.
This is completely different from the past.
In the past, even when vampires were caught, blood was everywhere and limbs were broken. In order to prevent the vampires from resisting or committing suicide, the aliens always removed the vampire's limbs first and brought back only the living head and trunk for parasitism. .
It's different now.
Because there is an additional spiritual master named Druid in Dua's camp, there is no need to worry like in the past.
When Erica and Daredevil walked out of the Wilander Building and were discussing how to find Stickman, they saw a neat line of people approaching, with only a few aliens scattered on both sides of the line to escort them.
"These are all vampires, right? How did they become like this..."
"Look at the fangs at the corners of their mouths. They must be vampires. Are you thinking of surrendering to Dua?"
"The eyes of these people look dull, as if they were frightened. I have never seen vampires like this before, and there are so many of them."
Many people whispered.
Thanks to Duva, the existence of vampires in this world is no secret. The citizens are not blind. They all see the aliens that appear and disappear in New York City every day.
Even gods and superhumans were frequently defeated and captured by Dua, as if the behavior of constantly hunting vampires was considered normal.
"This was done by the Druid. Only he has this level of psychic power." Erica took a look and said.
"Druid... a person who can control more than twenty vampires at one time. It seems that he admires Dua very much, otherwise he would not backstab his comrades." Daredevil said in a low voice.
"This is nothing. You have never seen him crazier. As long as Dua nods, he is even willing to control tens of thousands of humans, line up to be bitten by vampires, and eventually turn all of these people into alien hosts." Erica said.
Daredevil's heart skipped a beat and his expression became serious.
Psychic abilities are hard to guard against, and the Druid is actually a big fan of the extreme personality of Dua. If people like the Druid were really allowed to let go... He suddenly thought that Dua's existence would be a big threat to him. For these dangerous elements, they themselves are a vital yoke.
"Then, Stickman is also a vampire. If he is targeted by a druid..."
"This is why we have to hurry up. In the eyes of druids, vampires are only worthy of being the host of aliens." Erica said.
"You and he both listen to Dua, so why can't we cooperate? Let him use his psychic abilities to find Gunsou."
Erica gave Daredevil a strange look: "You still don't understand what I mean. For druids, turning everyone into a member of our side, whether living or dead, is the best thing." ways to solve problems.”
Daredevil felt a chill in his heart.
As Erica said, the druid is working very hard now, even desperately.
No one could understand the excitement in Druid's heart - except Duva.
For the Druid, even if he simply closes his eyes, he can feel as if he is in a sea of flowers in a pure world. These are pure consciousness, and the Druid is deeply fascinated by all of this.
In order to let more people experience this beauty, Druid worked very hard to send everyone to see Dua.
That's right, literally, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, even if you die, as long as you die by breaking your chest, in the eyes of the druid, this is also an important way to go to the truth.
Being able to transform into pure consciousness and guard Dua, isn't this a rare and supreme honor?
The Druids believed this deeply, and led dozens of aliens to roam New York City, searching for the whereabouts of vampires.
Taking advantage of these few days, Erica went to look for Gunsou and the Supreme Mage.
Druid takes over perfectly.
This leaves the last batch of vampires in New York City, who have struggled to hide, completely unable to hide. They are completely unable to resist under the psychic abilities of the druids. They will eventually "actively" go to the Wilander Building and donate their bodies.
"The number is getting smaller and smaller. Why are there so few vampires in such a big city?"
Druid felt everywhere, and gradually became a little anxious. He was eager to get praise from Dua through his efforts-mainly praise at the spiritual and conscious level.
If it weren't for Duva's pressure, he would have tried to transform a group of ordinary people into vampires, and then let the aliens parasitize them.
"Huh? Black magician?"
The druid did find the black magician's stronghold. After all, this city is too big and has too many people. No matter how it is cleaned up, there will always be guys who fish in troubled waters and continue to launch new actions.
Catching vampires is also about catching them. Just kill the pair of black magicians.
The Druid immediately attacked this stronghold. What greeted him were more than a dozen black magicians who were waiting in full formation. The leader had a strange smile on his face, which gave the Druid a feeling of extreme danger.
"Lord Casillas, this guy is the one who took refuge in Dua. Now he has almost wiped out all the vampires in New York." A black magician said.
Whenever given the choice, Casillas would not play.
Casillas, who had just been lying in bed for more than half a month, and whose men were repeatedly cleaned by Karma Taj and the aliens for several rounds, couldn't do anything anymore. He looked at the druid in front of him seriously, and looked at the druid. Focus on the emanating spiritual power.
Of course Casillas knew about the Eternals, but precisely because he knew it, he was more curious about why the Druid did such a crazy thing and worked so hard to defect to Dua.
"Who are you?" Druid looked at Casillas coldly.
Casillas looked at the Druid with a dangerous look: "A pilgrim who is pursuing the truth, what about you, old guy? A coward who ran away from the battle and lived quietly?"
"A person like you is worthy of mentioning the truth?" The Druid moved his eyes.
"Of course, since you can take refuge in Dua, why not come to the great Dormammu? He will give you eternal life, so that everything in this world will no longer have regrets and despair, but only eternity." Casillas said.
Druid looked at Casillas's expression and posture and felt a little familiar. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that he looked like this when he mentioned Dua. More importantly, what this guy discussed in front of him Truth is actually boring eternal life.
"I am already almost immortal, why do I still seek immortality from Dormammu? Who is Dormammu? He is probably some boring, weak false god."
To be honest, the Druid really doesn't know who Dormammu is. Even though he has been on the earth for thousands of years, he only hunts down mutants. Under the leadership of Ajak, he never interacts with other superhumans. When dealing with others, hide if you can.
The druid looked at Casillas impatiently: "The things you are proud of are worthless in my eyes. How can you, a fool like you, dare to use the truth to describe Dormammu? "
"You know nothing about the power and majesty of Dormammu. After living on this planet for thousands of years, you are at most just a beautiful but outdated canary." Casillas' eyes became cold. , "Then who should be the truth?"
"Without a doubt, Dewar."
"Who is Dua? Are you crazy? As an Eternal with noble birth, you actually praise an ordinary human being?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You will understand when you become an alien." Deep murderous intent flashed in the Druid's eyes. He could accept being insulted, but he couldn't tolerate this bastard humiliating Duva. This hatred can be just Big.
For the pilgrims, their faith was insulted and this was a deadly feud.
Casillas sneered and said: "I also want to say the same thing. When you become one of us and I dedicate you to the great Dormammu, you will witness with your own eyes the sanctity and power of Dormammu, and you will be moved to tears. You don’t have to thank me when your eyes fill up.”
What he was interested in was not the Druid itself, but the alien larvae inside the Druid.
An incomplete alien without a broken chest may be the kind of alien Dormammu needs.
But having said that, druids themselves are also extremely rare sacrifices.
If he could offer the druid, a rare creation of the cosmic god group, and the alien larvae, Dormammu would definitely be very happy. Once he was happy, he would give Casillas stronger power, and finally advance to Devour Progress of Project Earth.
Casillas is now in severe pain all over his body and is not in good condition. He needs Dormammu to repair his body.
The two parties took action immediately, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.
Druid directly used his psychic ability to invade Casillas' brain, but Casillas raised his hand and grabbed a black magician to block him. At the same time, he used his other hand to create an energy whip, which knocked Druid out. Yi whipped out the whip, and the next second there was another burst of black magic.
One after another, black magicians were controlled by druids, and in turn attacked Casillas, trying to interfere with Casillas's actions.
"It's useless. Even if you can control their brains, can you also control the black magic they use at will? In terms of black magic, I am the second best on earth, only slightly behind Gu Yi."
Casillas let out a sinister laugh, and immediately several strands of black mist emerged from his body to block him, and erupted instantly, knocking down several black magicians, and eventually spread to the entire stronghold, killing more than a dozen aliens. .
The druid frowned, with caution on his face, realizing that the guy in front of him was ridiculously strong.
After all, he has lived in seclusion for six hundred years and has been separated from the world for too long. What is the concept of six hundred years? The Ancient One was not even six hundred years old.
Black magicians and aliens continued to die, and the smile on the corner of Casillas's mouth became more and more weird. He was suppressing the druid step by step.
"I just need to protect my brain. In black magic, there are many magics that maintain brain strength by causing pain, not to mention that I can also use white magic."
Casillas put a shield made of golden lines on his head, blocking the Druid's spiritual intrusion time and time again.
This made Druid realize that he was no match for Casillas.
The human being in front of him could be said to be better than him in almost every aspect except for his poor physical fitness.
Even with his weak physical fitness, to put it bluntly, Casillas also possesses some powerful protective magic that can apply magical armor to his body.
After all, Casillas was also the former chief disciple of the Supreme Mage, and is still Dormammu's number one lackey. It is really not difficult to deal with a druid.
But Druid didn't think so. He didn't know much about Dormammu, nor did he know the value of the Lord of the Dark Dimension. Even he knew nothing about the Ancient One.
The more he fought, the more passive the Druid became. The continuous powerful magic blocked his living space step by step, forcing him into a desperate situation bit by bit.
The aliens died one after another in front of the druid, which made the druid extremely angry.
He watched helplessly as the terrifying chains formed by the intertwining of black magic and white magic penetrated the bodies of the aliens one after another and connected them together.
Normally, druids would soon become one of them.
But the next second, a terrifying golden beam of light fell from the sky, carrying astonishing power that could shatter a city. Countless golden lightnings turned into thunderbolts and scattered in all directions.
At this critical moment, the sentinel arrives.
"I flew over as soon as I received the order. Casillas, right? You damn guy. Dua has been thinking about you for a long time. This time he gave me a death order. I must kill you."
Reynolds was floating in the air with excitement on his face, looking down at Casillas.
Since defeating Magneto and the Eternals, Reynolds has been looking for opportunities to challenge more powerful opponents to determine his position on the earth's food chain.
If you don't specialize in fighting strong people, how can you prove that you are good? If you don't prove that you are good, how can you get the exclamation and admiration of the world. Without the exclaim and admiration, Reynolds feels too painful and uncomfortable.
Reynolds looked around, looking at the magic chains that had penetrated many aliens, and sneered lowly. His body suddenly shook, and the golden energy beam suddenly spread. He raised his head, and his eyes had already turned into a golden color, and instantly shot out a powerful heat. The sight collided with magic particles with energy, abruptly cutting off the countless magic chains.
"Robert Reynolds, the guy who defeated Magneto." Casillas frowned slightly.
He could tell that Reynolds was not at the level of a druid and was very tricky.
Druid looked at Reynolds and communicated mentally: "Why are you here?"
"Dewar sensed that you were in danger and ordered me to come over and work." Reynolds explained with his mouth.
If anyone else heard this, they wouldn't think there was anything strange about it. It was just that the subordinates on one side were in danger, and the superiors urgently mobilized the subordinates on the other side to help.
But it was different when Druid heard it.
"I obviously didn't tell anyone, but he could know...I understand. He is using aliens to realize instantaneous perception and transmit messages. This is the collective consciousness of alien subjects."
Reynolds, who was next to him, glanced at the Druid carefully, and felt that the expression on the Druid suddenly became very scary. It was a sign of devoting one's whole heart and soul to something and treating it as a serious matter. The ultimate madness for a noble mission.
Reynolds is the worst at dealing with this kind of people. He cannot understand the Druid's brain circuit.
But having said that, most people can't understand the brain circuit of Reynolds, a somewhat neurotic guy.
On the contrary, when Reynolds looks at Casillas, he feels much more pleasing to the eye. At least he can attack without restraint and it doesn't matter if he kills him.
Casillas quickly assessed the situation.
How should he deal with these two guys? Druid is okay, but Reynolds is really difficult to deal with and has almost no shortcomings.
Are you going to continue to use the most powerful magic to blast these two people into pieces? But his body has not recovered yet, and he may have to lie down for a while after the beating.
This will cause Dormammu to be dissatisfied, because he has not performed well for Dormammu for a long time.
Casillas knew very well that Dormammu was not a patient and good-tempered demon. Instead, he was extremely irritable and cruel.
"We can't give up the Eternals and the aliens, and we have to deal with the Sentinels, so we can only throw them into the mirror space, at least to delay it for a while."
Casillas decided to take the initiative.
Powerful magic brewed from his hands in an instant. This was the magic belonging to the Kama Taj faction.
Reynolds, however, seemed to have expected it. He grabbed the druid, and at the same time, he dodged a few times and took away a few surviving aliens. At an exaggerated speed, he suddenly appeared in the distance and watched majestically from a distance. With Casillas.
"Mirror space, I have been on guard for a long time." Reynolds said with a sneer.
boom!
At that time, Reynolds came from a distance and bombarded Casillas with a heat sight.
Casillas frowned and immediately threw out an energy shield.
A few more rounds passed.
Casillas discovered that Reynolds was more cunning than he thought, as if someone was commanding remotely, making various tactical plans against him in advance.
This made Casillas feel like he was dealing with several people at the same time.
He looked around him again, and there were only a group of half-dead, useless black magicians. These people were more than enough to deal with ordinary superheroes, but they were completely vulnerable to opponents like Reynolds.
Reynolds' fast-moving figure turned into a golden stream of light in the air. Every time he appeared, he was either wielding a heavy fist wrapped in golden energy and slamming down with billions of tons of terrifying power, or... Fired in all directions with heat vision, constantly cutting off Casillas' magic.
When Casillas finally prepared a few big moves to ambush Reynolds, Reynolds was extremely alert and hid far away early, watching coldly as he wasted his magic power.
When the magic was almost exhausted, he came back with lightning speed.
The battle between the two sides was extremely turbulent, and even a random energy wave or magic could easily penetrate the surrounding high-rise buildings.
This success caused many people to scream in fear, but when they saw that the fighting party was Duva's men and the aliens, they felt a little bit relieved inexplicably and hid in a distance.
There are even those who are not afraid of death and use shooting equipment to shoot remotely.
It seems that the round-the-clock operations to clean up vampires and several public actions have allowed these citizens to shape Dua's image well in public opinion.
Although the reality is completely different from what they imagined.
"Who is giving you advice? How can someone like you know so much about my magic?!"
Casillas finally couldn't bear it anymore. His face became paler and there was a faint and terrifying pain in his stomach and intestines.
If dealing with those righteous people, Casillas felt that he could take the ordinary people around him as hostages and force them to make compromises.
However, Dua's people in most cases mainly target the enemy and do not take the ordinary people around them into consideration.
Killing the enemy can protect more ordinary people. Failure to kill the enemy means that more ordinary people will die tragically in the future.
The people on Dua's side calculated this account very clearly, so they could do it without any psychological burden.
Not to mention that Reynolds himself is a villain who likes to show off, and his moral upper limit is not high.
As for the druid, if you talk to the druid about the life and death of ordinary people, he used to be particularly concerned about it. Now, he is particularly unconcerned about ordinary people who will not become aliens.
The fighting between the two sides became more and more intense, and the Druid was also trying to use psychological abilities to interfere with Casillas' thinking, making Casillas unable to defend himself.
Boom!
Violent movement shook several nearby streets.
It also successfully attracted the attention of a group of interested people.
A golden portal suddenly opened.
Casillas didn't have any unexpected expression on his face, he just glanced quickly with cold eyes.
Who will come? Modu or the king?
It doesn't matter who comes, as long as it's not...
"Damn it!"
What was Casillas keenly aware of? There was a trace of anger and panic in his eyes.
He also started creating portals in an attempt to escape.
To this end, he even used a powerful magic - the trip to Ikeen, to create dozens of clones.
"Casillas, don't forget, I taught you this move. Do you want to use this move to escape from me?"
A bald woman wearing a yellow mage robe appeared on the battlefield.
"..."
Casillas' face was extremely ugly, he controlled countless clones, created countless energy whips, and then wrapped them around Ancient Yi.
But Gu Yi remained motionless, just shaking her hands, the space around her cleared, and strange changes occurred, like prisms appearing one after another.
The ancient body of Hogs!
This is the top two defensive spells among all magic.
Gu Yi blocked all magic attacks with one move, and used force in the opposite direction, pushing many prisms in all directions, turning countless magic particles into flying cyan butterflies on the spot.
Reynolds thought it was beautiful.
Casillas looked at it and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
His body was about to enter the portal, but unfortunately, he was also facing enemies with super speed like Reynolds and psychic abilities like Druid.
Poof!
A golden heat vision blast came over, knocking Casillas to his knees.
At this moment, he missed the best opportunity to escape. Ancient One had already blocked Casillas' figure immediately.
Even if Ancient One didn't use the Time Stone, he was still a Heavenly Father-level powerhouse. As long as a being of this level seized a chance, there would be no possibility for Casillas to come back.
"Ancient One! Why do you appear here?"
Casillas was shocked and angry, with a look of unwillingness.
This was really strange. First, he met two enemies who were very familiar with his magic, and then Ancient One came in person.
It was obviously Casillas who was squatting as a druid, but now it seemed that this had become a perfect trap for him.
At least that's what Casillas thinks, and he thinks the Ancient One and Dua have teamed up.
"There are many people who hope you die, Casillas. Your harm to this planet has made more and more people dissatisfied." Ancient One's voice was as calm and peaceful as ever.
But this tone completely angered Casillas: "You are dissatisfied with me for harming this planet. Do you want to listen to what you are saying? I am obviously doing the right thing. I just want to let you Dormammu swallows the earth, and there will be no more pain and separation on the entire planet!"
He continued: "Moreover, Dua's people are here because I destroyed the earth? Are you sure it's not because I have the idea of aliens that they want to kill me?!"
"You've got the cause and effect wrong."
The druid suddenly spoke: "There are many, many people who have ideas about aliens, but few actually dare to take action, especially guys of your level. Because you want to take action against us, we must I'll try my best to kill you before you cause more trouble. Dua just asked me to relay this sentence to you, he said, send you to see Dormammu."
"I will not die. I will gain eternal life in the dark dimension of Dormammu. There will be no more despair and sorrow! Why are each of you stopping me? I am obviously doing things that are beneficial to the entire planet. I Saving humanity!" Casillas gritted his teeth.
Ancient One looked at his former disciple with peaceful eyes.
The former Casillas, like Mordo and Wang now, was full of a sense of justice, and was obsessed with using magic to protect the earth and block all demons in outer dimensions.
But when he witnessed the fragility of mortals again and again, and Dormammu had been using black magic to confuse his mind, Casillas finally fell.
There is no doubt that this is a tragedy. Ancient One feels that he is somewhat responsible for failing to take good care of his beloved disciple, which resulted in Dormammu taking advantage of him.
"You will not be alone, whether in life or death, because maybe one day in the future I will go to see you."
"Of course you will see me, you are a righteous villain who secretly steals black magic to extend your life! If you die, you will meet me again in the dark dimension!"
Gu Yi remained silent, and immediately made a sword of Emperor Weishan, and struck it down from a distance.
The space cut by this magic spanned time and solidified all the surrounding particles, from atoms to molecules, stagnant, and it was about to split Casillas in two on the spot.
Casillas looked unwilling and mobilized all the black magic in his body to resist.
But at this time, Reynolds and Druid also took action, launching a double attack from the physical and mental levels, completely driving Casillas into the abyss, causing his body to become invisible and dissipate at this moment.
The most powerful dark mage who has been wreaking havoc on the earth for many years has come to an end.
"I am very concerned about what Casillas said before he died. As the Supreme Mage, you are secretly practicing black magic?" Reynolds looked at Ancient One curiously.
He had some understanding of this incredibly powerful existence, but he didn't have much fear in his heart. Instead, he seemed eager to give it a try.
As for stealing black magic, Reynolds thought it was nothing, just out of curiosity.
"Reynolds, this way of asking is very impolite." Dewar's voice entered Reynolds' mind.
Gu Yi seemed to have heard it and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Sooner or later, everyone will know this news, but it hasn't spread yet, so I need you to help me hide it... Dua."
"I am happy to serve you, Supreme Mage. Erica and the others have done a good job. This has allowed us to launch a successful cooperation. This is a good start. I think, using Casillas' life as a meeting gift, you Will definitely like it.”
Dua stood in the Wilander Building, looking into the distance, and said slowly.
Ancient glanced at Reynolds and Druid: "Maybe it's a bad start. Dormammu will not let it go. He will soon launch a violent attack on the earth. In short, let's go back to the Supreme Sanctuary first."
"The Druid will go with you. He needs to join forces with Erica to monitor Gunsou, the vampire who has been blessed by you, but Reynolds can't." Dua said.
Reynolds was the ace, and Dua would never let Reynolds go to a place like Kama Taj that was filled with all kinds of terrifying magic circles.
"If you can use it properly, if you really have to, you can even..."
(End of chapter)
