Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

The others went beyond the range of the shield one by one. Zhongli wanted to chase them but was stopped by Casillas.

"Your opponent is me."

Casillas pulled out a transparent prismatic cone from the air, and rushed towards the man in front of him with the cone in both hands.

The sharp spike in his hand hit Zhongli's shield with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Seeing that he still couldn't break the golden shield, Casillas began to provoke him with dirty words: "What's the point of hiding all the time? Do you know what this looks like? A turtle hiding in its shell."

These provocative words did not cause any emotional fluctuations for Zhongli. During the long years he had experienced, there were many demons who had fought with him in the Demon War and liked to talk big.

They can't beat Morax, but they always like to take advantage of him with words.

Of course, the outcome of those demons was either being suppressed or being smashed to pieces by Morax's rock spear.

Considering Casillas' current combat effectiveness with his mouth cannon, only Uncle Zhongli has a good temper now. In the past, Morax would have smashed him to pieces with a rock spear!

However, even if it was Zhongli, how could he tolerate a junior continuously speaking wild words to him? He lowered his handsome brows and restrained his expression.

"how?"

Casillas noticed the change in the man. He thought his provocation had worked, so he became even more arrogant.

"Am I wrong? You just said that I was cowardly and afraid of death, but aren't you more cowardly than me now? You don't even dare to really confront me."

His words were very harsh, even a little sarcastic.

Zhongli listened to his words, and his eyes finally revealed some emotion when he looked at Casillas, but it was not anger, but pity.

This look obviously angered Casillas.

He stared straight at the man in front of him, his eyes full of disgrace:

"Take action! Tear off your false disguise!"

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"In that case."

Zhongli sighed, and the golden shield shattered and dissipated. He looked at Casillas with indifferent and cold eyes, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.

"bring it on."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spread out his right hand behind his back, and a sharp blood-red spear suddenly appeared there.

Casillas could feel the unusualness of this spear. In his opinion, he seemed to be able to faintly smell a faint smell of blood on the sharp spear edge.

He couldn't tell whether it was human blood or animal blood, but he could feel the endless fighting spirit emanating from the gun.

Without any hesitation, he rushed towards Zhongli with the sharp spike in his hand.

Zhongli stepped forward with the spear in hand, thrusting it forward. As the spear head connected with the sharp spike, it drew a semicircle. His strength was so great that the long hem of the spear fluttered in the air.

\"Bang~\"

The two collided, sparks flying.

Zhongli's attack seemed slow, but it was actually as fast as lightning, and it reached Casillas in almost the blink of an eye.

Casillas' heart trembled slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block, but found that his strength was not enough to withstand the fierce gunlight.

The sharp spike in his hand shattered in an instant, and the gun tip was about to pierce his palm.

Casillas' pupils constricted, and he quickly put the sharp spike in his other hand in front of him to block.

Zhongli's expression remained unchanged. He used his waist and hips to drive his upper arm and thrust a shot diagonally upwards.

A "crackling" sound was heard.

Zhongli continued to move forward, swung his arm downward, and the rock spear pierced into the ground, causing dust to fly up in an instant.

Casillas took a few steps back, his eyes full of horror.

This man is so terrifying!

He looked at the man with lingering fear, only to see that he had a calm face.

"who are you?!"

Casillas roared, he urgently needed an answer.

Zhongli retracted the gun and looked at Casillas expressionlessly, as if the attack just now was just an ordinary thing.

"I have many names."

Zhongli said calmly: "During the vacation...I will call myself Zhongli."

"Zhongli."

Casillas kept repeating the name, his eyes never leaving the man.

This man named Zhongli made him feel deeply fearful.

He was indeed unable to defeat Zhongli in terms of martial arts, but how could he, who had received the power granted by Dormammu, be defeated so easily?

Casillas twisted the space again, the walls, the ground, and the ceiling spun in an instant, making it dizzying.

Hahaha, what do you think about this?

Zhongli was not at all panicked in the face of this situation, or perhaps he did not find such a scene surprising.

But Casillas doesn't think so. He claims that he has the ability to change reality, which gives him the bargaining chip to fight against Zhongli.

So he condensed his weapon again while the space was folding and attacked Zhongli again.

Zhongli lowered his eyes slightly to hide the cold light in them.

If he is someone who can be defeated in this way, then Casillas is too naive.

In the ever-changing environment, he stood still, as if he had become one with the earth, as steady and motionless as a rock.

He put his left hand behind his back and swung his right hand forward, and his figure disappeared on the spot. Golden light accompanied by several falling rock spears rushed forward at a high speed, and Casillas happened to be within the attack range of these rock spears.

At that moment, he felt that those rock spears were like tall mountains, carrying an incomparable weight that made it difficult for him to breathe. All the pain in his body burst out, as if his internal organs had ruptured under this strong pressure.

Casillas spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down uncontrollably, but he still saw Zhongli's body appearing at the end of the rock spear.

His calm and composed back was as majestic and unshakable as that of a battle-hardened god of war.

This cannot go on, Casillas silently chanted a spell, and the red dark space mark on his forehead began to glow, and the ability to fight against time given to him by Dormammu began to take effect.

Zhongli turned around and watched Casillas slowly stand up from the ground.

Casillas wiped the blood from his mouth and looked into Zhongli's eyes. This time he did not choose to confront him head-on, but turned around and ran away.

Facing the fleeing Casillas, Zhongli frowned slightly. He could feel the other party's abnormal reaction, but he still chose to chase him.

He chased Casillas for a while and then stopped suddenly.

"here......"

Zhongli looked around, and the distorted scenes in his golden pupils revealed unusual meanings.

He saw Casillas, who was running away, turn back.

"You are not a mage."

Casillas, who had gone and come back, was lip-syncing. Although they were only a few steps away from each other, Zhongli could feel that they were not in the same space.

“It’s all inclusive.”

He raised his hand and summoned a rock ridge.

At this moment, Zhongli was sure that the place he was in was not reality. This was probably the mirror space that Kong mentioned.

There was obvious pride in Casillas' eyes, he left with a smile, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape without the hanging ring.

Zhongli touched the mirror space formed by magic with his fingers, thinking calmly: "Mirror space? It shouldn't be a problem to break it with absolute power, but...if I solve it, will it affect Master Ancient One's plan?"

He paused and pondered for a moment.

His eyes suddenly drifted to the tilted low table and chairs not far away.

Well, not as good as.

Sit down and have a cup of tea.

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