Fark!

Dior subconsciously cursed in his heart!

"I hope you can forget the unpleasantness of the past and regain the current Stephen Strange, who will inherit the title of the next Supreme Mage..."

Sure enough, I was cheated!

How could he keep sitting there and ignoring this?

Looking at Strange, who had been drawing there for a long time but could not draw the portal, Dior really wanted to pull his collar and ask if he was a waste!

With this virtue, the next supreme wizard is better than him!

"I'll go out and have a look, be careful."

Dior, who cursed a few words in his heart, gave Wanda helplessly, and then walked directly outside.

Since he had agreed to Gu Yi, he would definitely not watch Strange fail like this.

As for why Gu Yi didn’t take action by himself, probably she also had her own plans, perhaps because she saw her future after taking the initiative?

The magical magic cloak seemed to have its own consciousness. After meeting Strange, he helped him escape from death again and again, but in the final analysis it was just a cloak.

After the strangely dressed man found that he could not get this thing at all because of this, he immediately decisively left his body to chase Strange. Although Strange was seriously injured and only breathed a sigh of relief, his mission was to kill the other party and never leave any troubles!

This alone is better than most villains. He knows that cutting the grass will lead to the roots. Only by confirming the corpse can he truly kill the enemy.

At this time, Strange finally barely opened the portal and was about to get in, but with a swish, the portal disappeared!

After looking again, it turned out that Casillas's subordinates directly captured Strange's soul.

Strange, who had completely lost consciousness, fell directly to the ground, and the portal that had finally opened was closed.

If this continues, it only takes a few minutes to drag Strange to death.

So Strange anxiously threw away the other party and wanted to return to his body, but how could the enemy make him do what he wants?

In desperation, the two soul bodies wrestled together in public.

Fortunately, the onlookers are all ordinary people, and no one can see this scene, otherwise they will definitely doubt life.

At this moment, a purple vine suddenly appeared and pulled Strange's spirit away. At the same time, a terrifying flame instantly enveloped Casillas's men.

"No! Ah!"

The flames spewed out by [Red Magician] almost burned the spirit body into nothingness in the blink of an eye!

As the soul was burned out, its body lying not far away died instantly, and the strange mark on its forehead immediately became dark.

If someone else had dealt with this, it might not have been possible to use such a spirit body, but it would be too simple for Dior. All his substitutes are products of the manifestation of mental power, and the nature of the spirit body is the same.

That is why the substitute can touch and attack their out-of-body spirits. It is also based on this principle that the flames emitted by the [Red Magician] can cause damage to them.

"It's you!"

After the spirit was pulled over, Strange began to struggle instinctively. He could feel the condition of his body. If he could not get effective treatment, he would really die!

And at this moment, he realized that the person who used this strange vine to pull him was actually the one who had met before and called out his name.

Then he saw a strange man with a human bird's head appeared next to the man for some reason. What shocked him even more was that the strange creature spurted out a large ball of hot flames when he opened his mouth, and then burned the spirit of the person who was chasing him into emptied.

What the hell is this?

Why can it attack spirits?

Why are the people around me so calm or can't even see them?

Just when Strange was shocked by a series of accidents and could not speak, Dior took back [Red Magician] and [Hidden Purple] and let go of Strange's spirit.

"Should you say extra words for a while, and now go back to your body first."

Seeing that he was still standing stupidly, Dior couldn't help but feel impatient.

Although he promised Gu Yi not to care about the past, the disgust of the first impression was not so easy to forget if he said he could forget it.

Strange, who was awakened, was obviously a little reluctant to speak, but the current situation really did not allow him to waste his time.

So he immediately floated into his body, and Dior walked to him and began to check the situation.

Strange suddenly opened his eyes and found that the man was squatting beside him and looking at him.

This feeling is very bad, but this person saved him once, making him lose his temper.

"Please let me know, I must arrive at the hospital as soon as possible now."

Strange had to end this sentence with all his might, and he had to struggle to get up and continue drawing circles.

But Dior pressed back all of a sudden.

"Be honest, stay here, what hospital can I go to? Can I still kill you here?"

Strange was forced to lie back in extreme despair. He was now unable to draw two circles, let alone resisting this guy.

But his lack of resistance does not mean that no one else has.

The magic cloak rushed over with great momentum, and he wanted to buy time for his master to escape like he did just now.

"roll!"

However, as soon as it floated over, it was stared at by Dior's murderous eyes. The ruthless [World] stood beside him and seemed to be ready to tear it apart at any time!

The magic cloak that wanted to protect the master immediately stayed pitifully, and the collars on both sides kept lit their "fingers" like bullied little girls, which was both weird and funny.

But Dior didn't care about it at all. What's the point of being interesting is not yours?

He took out a pocket snail and placed it directly on the injured place of Strange. Then he saw that the pocket snail seemed to sense something and immediately turned into a golden light that enveloped it.

Strange's pale, bloodless face instantly turned rosy.

At this moment, he was finally sure that the guy in front of him was really saving him, not joking about him.

After feeling this strange vitality, he couldn't help but speak again: "Blood accumulates in the pericardial cyst, and the blood must be drawn out."

However, after seeing the other party's next move, he regretted speaking.

With a swish, Dior directly cut his chest with his hand knife and cut his pericardial capsule open!

Due to the different internal and external pressures, the blood accumulated inside gushed out from the wound like a fountain!
Chapter completed!