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With Mason leaving, the scene on the field seemed to be the same as it had happened countless times before.

The poor kid is going to be defeated.

Everyone felt that this sparring session was going to end like this again.

Sturrange was forced into a corner, and his shield was almost shattered.

Just when everyone thought he had failed, Dr. Sturrange turned around in a strange way, put the shield on his head, and held on to the whip.

Immediately, he stabbed Master Modu in the stomach with a stick.

Master Modu stumbled back.

The scene suddenly became deserted, and everyone stared at this scene in a daze.

Master Modu, was defeated?

They couldn't digest it at all, even Master Modu. He didn't seem to believe that he was defeated. He took another look at the part where he was stabbed.

Finally he shook his head.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he still said: "You won."

Somewhat frustrated, he didn't expect that he would fail so quickly.

But soon Master Modu became happy again, patted Sturrange's arm grandly and said: "Very good, well done, Sturrange."

Being defeated did not make this strong and stubborn warrior feel defeated.

On the contrary, it made him feel that Master Supreme's view was correct.

Sturrange is indeed different from others.

"Thank you."

Sturrange also smiled sincerely and thanked the other party.

Just when everyone was enjoying themselves, an inappropriate voice came from next to them.

"Strange, Mordo, you disappoint me so much.

Especially you, Mo Du, who have nothing to teach others so quickly.

How will you lead new disciples in the future?"

Mordu turned his face and saw the mage Casillas walking over the wall with his hands behind his back.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Master Modu felt that Casillas was different from his usual self at this time, with a strange darkness about him.

"What do you mean by that?"

Master Modu has no good impression of this elusive mage.

Especially when he is targeting himself.

Mason also stopped and left, watching the upcoming conflict with interest.

Wang wanted to step forward to stop him, but Mason stepped forward and grabbed his wrist and shook his head, signaling him not to move.

Mason wants to see what Casillas wants to do.

Casillas came to the court a few steps with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

He ignored Master Modo, who was eyeing him eagerly, and instead said to Sturrange: "You have made great progress, but you also have many flaws.

Let's compete, and I'll give you some pointers in actual combat.

It's much better to learn some lessons now than to die in battle, isn't it?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Sturrange to refuse, he took out his stick and held it up with both hands.

"bring it on."

He also hid one hand.

It looks like he is going to fight the enemy with one hand.

Seeing his posture, even Sturrange couldn't help it. He waved his whip, turned his hand and said: "Please."

Casillas stepped forward in two steps, the stick in his hand following him like a shadow.

His fighting skills are stronger and more sophisticated than Master Modu's. What's more important is that his methods are more ruthless and have no intention of sparring as an alliance.

Look at him, if he could, he would smash Sturrange's brains out with his stick!

Even Master Modu next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

He materialized a whip and wanted to step forward to stop their fight. Who knew that even if he got on it, Casillas had no intention of stopping!

"That's great, you two can come together."

He was able to handle the battle between two people with ease and was able to speak.

He took a step forward and stabbed Sturrange in the heart with the stick in his hand, causing Sturrange to turn pale and retreat back.

As for Master Modu, he was beaten to the point of retreat!

"With faster speed, greater strength, and more agile coordination, Casillas's body has been transformed."

Mason could see clearly that there was absolutely no way to save this classmate.

There are traces of others all over his body.

He prayed to the devil, and the devil answered his prayer. He has now become the devil's puppet.

So what is he planning to do now that he is here?

Didn't the devil give him a brain?

Doesn't he know that even if his demon god comes to the atrium in person, he is no match for the Supreme Mage?

What's more, the three major temples have not been destroyed yet, so the devil can't come here?

If he dares to attack Sturrange here, the Supreme Mage will smash his brain!

Casillas is not thinking as much as Mason next to him.

He came here just to vent his anger. He wanted to show the Supreme Master that giving up on him was the biggest mistake that Master Gu Yi had made in his life.

As for whether it would have any consequences, his mind, which had been corroded by the devil, had never thought about it.

Sturrange half-knelt to the side, raised his head and stretched out his hand in pain, and a little green appeared on his hand.

The Eye of Agamotto around his neck was helping him. Casillas, who was originally dancing with the stick in high spirits, never thought that he would have such a move.

He just watched himself repeat the previous actions.

Time magic?

He was so horrified that he didn't know what to say. Of course he knew magic, but the magic he knew was completely different from the magic others mentioned.

He doesn't know the so-called time magic, he only knows space magic.

He subconsciously wanted to use magic, but he didn't expect that countless thin ropes rushed out of the surrounding air.

These ropes locked Casillas, and Casillas was completely unable to do anything.

He wanted to break these ropes.

But when he found that he couldn't break free of these ropes no matter what, his expression was not right.

Everyone, including Sturrange, looked at Mason.

This looks very much like Karma Taj's spell.

It's just that for Kama Taj's move, the ropes are red and they borrow the power of Emperor Weishan.

Now these ropes all look black, and no one among the Weishan Emperors has magic like this.

Mason didn't expect his spell to be successful.

"It's really interesting."

He whispered to himself that many of Karma Taj's spells relied on the power of others to some extent.

He knew that he was very powerful, so he sacrificed to himself and wanted to use his power.

It turned out that it was indeed possible, and all that happened just now was the power of the Lord of the Undead in him.

And on his body, there are also troll gods such as the Freshwater Crocodile, the Forest of Giant Trees, and the Eye of the Abyss, as well as the Infinity Stones.

Why can't he use these powers?

But just when he wanted to deal with Casillas, he was slightly stunned. Casillas broke free from his magic and turned around and left here.

Several fellow disciples around him had no idea how to persuade him.

On the contrary, it was Mason, who seemed to have heard something, shook his head, and left without saying anything.

He looked at Casillas's back. He should have left here to go to the library, but this time he returned to the guest room abnormally.

Then, the next morning he heard news.

Casillas defected.