The monk of the way of beauty

Chapter 1105 There is a plan

"Da da da..." Countless magic bullets continued to attack Mankov from the side, and it was Strange who was holding the magic machine gun.

I don't know when, Strange has taken over the magic machine gun from Frank Castor.

Strange could see very clearly that the strength of this blasphemy beast should not be underestimated, but it was not completely without weaknesses. His weakness was Mankov standing behind him. Compared with the blasphemy beast, Mankov's strength is simply vulnerable.

As long as he is killed, Strange can control it with the help of the nerve tentacles in the back of the head of the profane beast. There is no reason why Mankov can do it. As the supreme mage, he can't do it. Trange's plan for solving the troubles in front of him.

But things were far from smooth as imagined. It was not so easy to kill Mankov. The magic bullet was about to hit him, and an invisible protective barrier suddenly appeared, blocking all the magic bullets at once. outside.

Mankov, standing behind the head of the blasphemous beast, couldn't help being taken aback. If it wasn't for the magic book in his hand that saved his life at a critical moment, otherwise, he might have been killed by Strange Killed secretly.

"You bastard, you don't want to go any further, Mankov." Strange stared closely at Mankov, the magic machine gun in his hand was flickering with afterflame, with a provocative expression on his face.

"It's not for you to decide." Mankov urged the blasphemous beast under him, pointed at Strange and shouted loudly: "Destroy that ant for me!"

The tyrannical beam of magical energy sprayed down directly, and with a "boom", it directly hit Strange's body, which was firmly blocked by the magic shield in his left hand. Castrange's magic shield.

After the magic energy beam disappeared, Strange, who was completely unharmed, finally stood up from behind the magic shield, and said to Mankov with a sneer: "Perhaps from your point of view, you should call me Dr. Ant."

Strange's strange sense of humor makes ordinary people can't help laughing when they hear it, but Mankov's face turned blue for a while, and without thinking, another beam of magical energy was blasphemed by his manipulator. Strange bombarded over.

Looking at Mankov who was fighting fiercely with Strange, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shook his head slightly, even he had already noticed something strange, but Mankov, who had a bit of a mind, didn't at all. I found myself stepping into a trap step by step.

Indeed, when Strange manipulated the magic machine gun himself, the power of the magic machine gun was indeed greatly enhanced.But Mankov didn't think about it carefully, where did Frank Castor, who originally used the magic machine gun, go.

It may be really difficult for Frank Custer to hurt the blasphemous beast, but he may not be able to hurt Mankov. Once an elite among the elites of the Marine Corps like Frank Custer finds an opportunity, then Mankov There is no doubt that he must die.

And not only that, Ling Xiao also noticed that although the magic shield in Strange's hand was still there, his right hand was replaced with a magic machine gun, so the problem came, the original Angalumus ax in his hand So, where did the magic ax go?

Now Mankov has been dazzled by the vast power of the profane beast, and he has not noticed that the danger is approaching step by step.

Ling Xiao couldn't help shaking his head. This is the danger of not being able to fully control their own power. The sudden surge of power will confuse their minds, make them blindly arrogant, and unable to see the danger in front of them. In this case, they will live and die with the enemy. Fight each other, they are dead.

The reason why Ling Xiao has not made a move until now is that he wants to see what hole cards Mankov has in his hands, and whether there are any hidden forces standing behind him. He hopes to use Strange to force them out. The black hand behind Mankov.

If Mankov's means were nothing more than that, then he could really die like this, because at this time he has become an abandoned child.

At the end of the street, Frank Castor, who had disappeared from the sight of the crowd, was slapping the magic plane under him vigorously, and shouted helplessly: "Please, take off, take off! You can do it!" Yes, champion!"

To be honest, Frank Castor was in a bad mood at the moment. Strange asked him to fly a magic plane, but the problem was that he didn't have any magic power. The ghost plane was bad enough, but Strange Lankey also asked him to talk to this thing, the so-called "warrior to warrior".Strange insists that the plane has been lonely since the disappearance of the Phantom Golden Eagle, and that if someone can give him a reason to try, he can keep flying.

"Okay, listen." Frank Caster took a deep breath, his face sank, and he said with a little pain: "You saw the phantom golden eagle lose his family, in fact, the same happened to me Thing. My name is Frank Custer and I'm a fighter and I can't just walk away like him. The problem is, if we don't get up and move around now and try to stop this , then I will have no face to live in this world.”

As he said that, Frank Caster subconsciously put his hand on the plane, and at this moment, he suddenly discovered that this magical plane had slowly floated since he did not know when.

"Well done, soldier!" Frank Castor clenched his fist tightly, and the next moment, the magic plane had already carried him into the sky.

At this time, Strange was fighting fiercely with Mankov, only to hear a "bang", the magic shield in Strange's hand shook for a while, and it was the profane beast that kicked fiercely on the ground. On the magic shield, powerful power was transmitted, and Strange almost couldn't hold the shield in his hand.

"Damn it, can't you stay still? I can't aim at him anymore!" Strange kept cursing, the magic machine gun in his hand was still firing loudly, hitting the profane monster. Blossoming blood splashed.

Although it is said that the magic machine gun did exert greater power in Strange's hands, and his bullets did penetrate the skin of the profane beast, causing blood holes one by one, but such blood holes It's really not enough to look at the blasphemous beast with a figure as high as ten meters.

Maybe such a wound and such amount of bleeding will make his body healthier, not to mention, the blasphemous beast that keeps twisting its body, its huge size has completely blocked Strange's shooting angle, don't Speaking of shooting angles, he couldn't see Mankov at all now.

Standing behind the head of the profane beast, Mankov urged the profane beast to spew out a beam of magical energy again, making the magic shield in Strange's hand more turbulent, and at the same time he kept saying: "You A pure creature, like me, Strange. Join me, I need an assistant."

Hearing what Mankov said, Strange raised his head and said angrily and disdainfully: "It seems that your ambition far exceeds your ability, Mankov, your pathetic magic didn't affect me at all. harm."

"Strange, I think you have made my pet very unhappy." After finishing speaking, Mankov once again retreated into the shadow behind the head of the profane beast. The next moment, the profane beast clenched its left fist and turned towards Strange slammed down on the ground, followed closely by stepping on his right foot at the same time.

Strange expended all his magic power to block the two attacks of the profane beast, and the huge shadow disappeared, and Strange realized that the profane beast was facing him head-on, and what he saw was exactly what he saw. It was the head of Lucrezia inlaid on the chest of the profane beast.

"Boom!" A more powerful beam of magical energy shot out from Lucrezia's mouth. The powerful energy and light speed directly sent Strange away more than ten meters away, and finally hit a building behind him fiercely. On the building, at the same time Strange also dragged two deep drag marks on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the beam of magical energy flashed upwards, and the building behind Strange collapsed instantly, and finally hit Strange fiercely, splashing countless smoke and dust, and completely submerged him.

Mankov, who was behind the head of the blasphemous beast, panted heavily, and said fiercely: "It doesn't matter anymore, Strange, you will be destroyed along with the filth of this world."

(End of this chapter)