Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

The true spiritual light ball floats high in the sky.

Countless gray tentacles below, rolling upward like a tiger pouncing on food.

A true spirit trying to capture the gods.

However……

The True Spirit Light Ball seemed to feel some kind of threat, and its color instantly changed from light gold to gloomy dark red.

Immediately afterwards...

boom! boom! boom!

The space between the eyebrows began to tremble, and the milky white mist that was originally floating everywhere turned into dark red in an instant.

The space that seemed pure at first suddenly became gloomy, solemn and full of killing.

Out of nowhere, a strong wind began to blow. The howling sound was accompanied by the dark red mist, and a huge pressure descended.

call! call! call!

Countless bloody storms rotated at high speed, rushing towards the position of the true spirit of the god, as if guarding it.

At the same time, countless dark red threads bloomed on the surface of the dark red true spiritual light ball.

Densely packed and dazzling.

In an instant, it penetrated the massive gray tentacles underneath.

Buzz!

There was a buzzing sound, and the dark red silk thread vibrated at high speed.

next moment……

puff! puff! puff!

The gray tentacles shattered suddenly, and the faces of the mages who arranged the magic circle underneath turned pale. They were weak and suffered severe injuries, and they vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The aura was suddenly weakened by most of it.

But then, a large amount of magic power was continuously replenished to maintain the magic circle that was on the verge of being broken.

Trying to limit the escape of the True Spirit Light Ball.

Mephisto looked at the scene in front of him coldly, seeming very satisfied.

At the same time, the bloody storm outside, which was like a natural disaster, also moved closer to them.

The fallen mage, who had just recovered, waved the hanging ring in his hand repeatedly, trying to build a defense line.

"Mephisto, don't take action yet." Strange shouted quickly.

Although he didn't vomit blood just now, he was hit by magic power and suffered considerable damage.

"Don't forget, we signed a contract."

"If we really can't withstand it, we can only save our lives first."

The loud shouting contained warning and tension.

Mephisto glanced at Strange with a disdainful smile, but he also used magic to build a defensive front.

After all, he is just an avatar. Even if Dormammu is included, it is difficult to say that he can completely restrain the true spiritual light ball.

The half-crippled fallen mage is just fine.

Although the number of people is large, it does not cause too much pressure.

As Mephisto and Dormammu took action, a layer of light gray defensive shield emerged on the surface of many fallen mages.

There are a large number of profound and complex runes flowing on the surface of the defensive photo. These runes are constantly changing and flowing.

It exudes an indelible aura.

call! call! call!

The howling wind swept towards the fallen mage with a bloody storm.

With the fallen mage as the center, dozens of bloody storms have gathered around him.

The storm rotated at high speed, blowing violent winds, and vaguely resonated.

No, to be precise, it is the resonance connection with the true spiritual light ball in the center.

The true spiritual light ball is like the emperor, while the bloody storm is the reinforcements coming.

The fallen mage represented the invaders and hijacked Wang Jia.

But obviously, apart from the bloody storm, the True Spirit Light Ball itself has strong resistance.

The fallen mages could only barely suppress it.

If you don't pay attention, you will be attacked by the True Spirit Light Ball.

From the standpoint of the fallen mage, it is now a time of internal and external turmoil.

There is the threat of the true spiritual light ball inside, and the attack of the bloody storm outside.

boom! boom! boom!

The bloody storm rotated at high speed, slowly approaching the fallen mage.

A large number of bloody wind blades were continuously thrown out, hitting the light gray defense shield in front of them, making a banging sound.

Feeling the pressure brought by the blood storm, Mephisto's face was expressionless.

At the same time, he waved his hands slowly, and a large amount of black mist spread outward crazily.

The mist surges forward, begins to condense, and begins to combine.

Quickly, a huge black dragon began to appear in front of his eyes.

The giant dragon aimed at the bloody storm in front of him, opened its bloody mouth, and roared loudly.

Roar!

With a roar, everyone present could clearly feel that a dark, evil, and murderous aura rushed towards their faces.

This is the puppet dragon refined by Mephisto using a large amount of souls.

He came to Earth with a trump card.

At the same time, Dormammu on the side looked expressionlessly at the bloody storm outside.

Step lightly with your left foot.

next moment……

The space around Dormammu began to distort, and puppet believers wearing black clothes began to emerge.

Some of them were obviously wearing black mage robes and were mage. Even through the characteristics of hanging rings, some of them could be identified as the former mage of Karma Taj.

In addition, there are orcs with bulging muscles, elves with bows and arrows, and some strong Asgardians.

These are all the former dark believers of Dormammu.

This time when he came to Earth, he had a do-or-die attitude.

So, even though he only appeared alone this time, he came with Mephisto.

But the power hidden behind him is also difficult to estimate.

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, the first bloody storm had begun to sweep through, impacting the light gray defensive shield.

There was a loud bang, and the bloody storm seemed to be hindered and stopped abruptly.

However, he was still spinning and impacting, trying to break through the defense in front of him.

Mephisto frowned slightly.

He could clearly sense that the energy consumption at this moment was increasing.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, the bloody storm shattered, and the light gray rain cover still stood.

At the same time, other bloody storms began to rush in around him.

In this way, Mephisto's slightly frowned brows wrinkled again.

He won't be affected by one or two, but dozens of bloody storms can definitely outlast his consumption.

Not to mention the support that keeps coming from behind.

The bloody storm didn't care what Mephisto thought, he only knew how to charge forward and keep impacting.

At the same time, the True Spirit Light Ball also started to get a little excited.

But the fallen mages around him couldn't help but look bitter, and they quickly squeezed the magic power in their bodies to further restrict the movement of the true spiritual light ball.

Then……

Roar!

With a roar, the black puppet dragon summoned by Mephisto rushed away the bloody storm outside.

Mephisto will not show his trump card for no reason.

As the saying goes, strike first and gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster.

Just passive defense, this is definitely not his Mephisto style.

I saw the black puppet dragon rushing towards the nearest bloody storm and submerged into the bloody storm.

Immediately afterwards...

Roar!

With a roar, a strong wave of energy came, visible to the naked eye, a blood-colored storm, with the figure of a giant dragon emerging on the surface.

In less than two or three seconds, there was a bang and the storm shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the black puppet dragon flew into the next bloody storm.

Dormammu on the side took a look and said nothing.

With a wave of his hand, these dark believers scattered everywhere, especially the dark mage believers, who began to join the fallen mage's magic circle.

Trying to further restrict the True Spirit Light Ball.