Meiman: Infinite Psychic

Chapter 217 Doctor Strange
The golden sparks swirled to form a circular space door, and Casillas and four believers in beige mage costumes walked into the New York Temple.

A group of five people, four men and one woman, were wearing the same clothes, their eyes were dark, and there was a special mark of blood red on the eyebrows, which was a symbol of the contract with the dark latitude.

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

"It would be best if you could sort it all out."

Stephen Strange, who inherited the position of the supreme mage, was originally a doctor, but now he was ordered in a critical situation, and he was driven away by Gu Yi. He really didn't know what to do. Standing here is already a commendation for courage.

To be honest, he didn't want to fight, and he didn't like fighting.

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

Doctor Strange quickly formed a seal with his hands, forming a magic circle in front of him, and the world around him 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 still very grateful for the existence of Gu Yi who is both a teacher and a friend.

The other party not only healed his hands, but also taught him a lot of valuable knowledge, and even sacrificed himself in the battle of the London Temple to save him.

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

But Gu saw through life and death, and at the same time, in order to prevent the power of time from being used indiscriminately, causing time branches, he did not agree, and finally existed in the state of soul.

If Su Moqing didn't show up, he could only bite the bullet, but when Su Moqing showed up, Dr. Strange felt that it was better for the professional to come in.

"Clang clang..."

The sound of glass shattering was heard, and Su Moqing looked at the transformed mirror space, and couldn't help but admire Stephen Strange. The other party was born for magic, and not everyone can control such a degree of space magic in a short period of time. did it.

This is the second time for Su Moqing to enter the mirror space. The last time was in 73, and more than 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye. Time flies like an arrow.

With a little emotion, Su Moqing interrupted the spellcasting of Casillas and the five people with a thought, and instantly frightened the brass-colored mysterious ring in their hands into his hands with his thoughts, and then crushed them into pieces. Without the blessing of the mysterious ring, these half-baked A mage can't escape the scene space.

"Nobody can stop me."

Casillas was radical and crazy, and his thinking was different from that of normal people. He was manic and irritable. He waved his hands, twisted and folded the space, and saw the space around him crumbling, the room falling apart, strangling towards Su Moqing and Doctor Strange.

"Their abilities are linked to the dark latitude, and will be enhanced in the mirror space. You can ask for more blessings."

The magic cloak behind Doctor Strange gave him the ability to fly, and while speaking, he had already flown from a large space to the outside of the temple.

"You are really righteous."

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

"Boom..."

In an instant, the dust was flying, the planks were cracked, many broken bricks and steel bars were scattered, and several high-rise buildings that had been dismantled exploded.

When the dust and mist dissipated, Su Moqing remained motionless in the ruins. Within three feet of her body, she was in a vacuum zone, and everything was isolated from it.

"Damn bastard, die for me."

Su Moqing remained unscathed between Casillas and several of his subordinates. While horrified in their hearts, they used their unique attacks, space blades, and magical energy to hit Su Moqing one after another, making loud explosions in front of Su Moqing's thought power barrier.

The crumbling buildings around Su Moqing were affected by the shock wave of the explosion and turned into broken bricks and tiles that spread and fell around.

"Hey, are you dead?"

"Should be dead!"

Casillas and the others were outputting crazy magic, feeling their bodies were almost hollowed out, and they were so tired that they were panting heavily on the [-]-degree floor.

"You only have this ability, you can kill Gu Yi, I really don't know how much water he put!"

Hearing contemptuous words from the smoke, Casillas and the others stared at the front in disbelief.

"Shu~"

The strong wind howled, blowing away the smoke and dust, Su Moqing walked in the void and appeared in front of several people.

"This is impossible!"

Casillas howled angrily, condensed the transparent space blade in his hand, and rushed towards Su Moqing frantically.

With a flash of Su Moqing's figure, Casillas could only feel a blur in front of his eyes, and his world was spinning.

"So fast……"

Thoughts flashed by, Casillas's consciousness gradually sank into a blur, his head flew to the ground, a lot of blood gushed out from his broken neck, and his body fell down at the same time.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Iker Casillas and rewarding 50 psychic points. 】

I really don't know what these mages are thinking, they are not professional at all, they all want to play close combat, isn't it to die?

"Master Casillas is dead!"

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

"I want to avenge Master Casillas."

The tragic death of Casillas among the remaining four fallen mages all had a hellish expression, and they couldn't accept it at all.

These fallen mages were basically brainwashed by Casillas, and they blindly respected Casillas and regarded it as a belief.

Now that the faith has collapsed, it is unacceptable.

Su Moqing didn't have time to chat with these depraved mages with distorted mentality, waved his hand, and turned his fighting spirit into a blade.

"Shhhhh..."

The wind blade shoots out, the clothes and shoes these people wear have magical effects, and their defense is no worse than the body armor, but in front of the wind blade, they have no ability to resist, and they are riddled with holes in a blink of an eye.

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

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Fillinger, rewarding 21000 psychic points. 】

……

Four system notifications came, and several fallen mages died of anger.

To deal with Casillas and the others, Su Moqing extracted part of the blood from Casillas, and then saw Doctor Strange floating back.

Looking at the corpses of Casillas and others, Stephen Strange sighed slightly.

Doctor Strange originally wanted to save lives and heal the wounded, but he felt that he seemed to be drifting away from his original ideal. Maybe one day, his hands would be bloody!
"Let's go."

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

Everything here has not changed in any way, and what happens in the mirror space will not have the slightest impact on reality.

"This is what Master Ancient One asked me to give you. I hope you will keep it safe." Doctor Strange gave Su Moqing the Eye of Agamotto hanging around his neck.

(End of this chapter)