The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Ridiculous, simply too ridiculous!

Emperor Weishan, who claims to uphold justice, is now sitting back and watching the destruction of mankind.

If this is Emperor Weishan's choice to put the so-called order of the world above billions of humans, then Stephen Strange will use his greatest strength and voice to say to them, "Fake"

Squidward Mazel'!

"Hahahaha, it's so funny."

Such a wonderful scene made Casillas couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Did you see it? Strange, this is the Vishan Emperor, a group of selfish and despicable guys, they are not worthy of belief at all!"

Hearing this, Modu immediately glared angrily, as if he had been stepped on: "Casillas, I don't allow you to insult Emperor Weishan!"

"Emperor Weishan? Bah!"

Strange spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were stubborn and cold: "They are not worthy of being the protectors of mankind at all, the Ancient One Mage... is the real Supreme Mage, and you, hum

, they are just their puppets!”

"Strange, you'd better be more respectful."

Modu held the Holy Sword of Emperor Weishan and said coldly: "Emperor Weishan is great and will never make mistakes. It is you who are wrong."

"Haha, really?"

Strange raised his hand tremblingly and raised his middle finger with all his strength: "Emperor Weishan? A bunch of bastards!"

There was a flash of anger in Modu's eyes, but when he was about to take action, a surge of dark magic was stirring, surrounding him like burning flames, and the twisted space revealed waves of evil.

"Casillas, are you going to stop me?" Modu's face changed slightly and he looked at Casillas fearfully.

Although he is now the Supreme Mage, he is not completely sure that he can defeat Casillas, who has completely fallen into darkness. The evil magic power fluctuations in the opponent's body already make his hair stand on end.

"Good scolding, that's what's right!"

Casillas ignored Mordo, but opened his arms to Strange, laughed and said: "Come on, Stephen Strange, fall into the darkness with me and enjoy eternal life, so that you can

No more pain!”

"Casillas!" Modu's face changed drastically and he couldn't help but speak loudly.

"Shut up, Mordo!"

A sinister look fell directly on Mo Du, and the huge pressure directly sent chills all over his body.

"Now is my time to talk, Master Modo." Casillas said coldly: "Don't think that by becoming the Supreme Mage, you can be on an equal footing with me. A waste like you can't even touch Gu Yi's finger.

Nothing compares to it.”

Mo Du's face turned purple, and his chest heaved violently with anger.

But he really didn't dare to speak anymore. Casillas was right. Even the Supreme Mage had a huge gap.

If you give him some more time and become familiar with all magic, he may not be afraid of Casillas.

But now, Casillas is stronger than him.

Casillas withdrew his gaze, turned to Strange again, and said excitedly: "Come on, Stephen Strange, as long as you join us, with your talent, you can get more power than me!"

"I refuse."

Strange took a deep breath, straightened his back, and said coldly: "Even if I die, I am still a human being!"

Hearing his firm recovery, Modu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Casillas's enthusiastic expression paused, then he slowly lowered his raised hands and said coldly: "What a pity. I thought you were a smart man, but you turned out to be a stupid guy."

The wall of fire ignited by the dark energy gradually extinguished and disappeared.

"That guy, I'll leave it to you." Casillas didn't even look at him, turned and walked towards the collapsed temple: "I'm going to greet my great Lord when he comes to this time and space."

Watching Casillas leave, Mordo turned his attention to Strange and said: "I am very glad that you made the choice to refuse his invitation, but... I will still kill you, Strange.

strange."

"You let the dark dimension invade, are you planning to die here together?" Strange asked.

"You don't need to worry about this."

Modu breathed a long sigh of relief, grasped the Holy Sword of Emperor Weishan, and said as he walked: "After this world is swallowed up, I will go to other parallel universes to continue to give birth to Supreme Mage to protect order and balance."

Strange was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a touch of disdain on his face: "It turns out that you are also afraid of death. You have already found a way out, which is why you give up the world and humanity so easily."

"No, this is not fear of death!"

Mo Du's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and retorted: "I am the Supreme Mage. I should obey the orders of Emperor Weishan. It's you! It's you and Ancient One! It's you and Gu Yi who have destroyed the order and balance. You are the one who is wrong, not me!"

"Running away means running away. Are you so confident?"

Peter climbed out of the ruins again, staggered to Strange's side, and sneered: "He talks about order and balance, but the result is the same as that disgusting bug? He is simply more shameless than the people in the White House!

"

"Shut up!!!"

Modo was so angry that he couldn't find the words to refute, so he could only throw out a magic whip and whip it hard at Peter.

"The red ring of Raggador!" Strange held up a yellow magic shield and stood in front of Peter.

Crack!

The yellow magic shield was directly shattered by a whip.

After losing the power of Emperor Weishan, his own magic was extremely fragile and had no strength at all.

Then, the power of the magic whip was not reduced, and it struck down with a fierce whistling sound. Seeing that something was not going well, Peter immediately pushed Strange away.

"puff!"

Peter received a strong whip, his mechanical armor was shattered, and he flew backwards.

"Now, it's your turn, Strange!"

Modu completely gave up his thoughts, rushed forward with the Holy Sword of Emperor Weishan, and slashed at Strange's neck: "For the sake of this world, for the sake of order and balance, in the name of Emperor Weishan, I will execute you!

"

The yellow magic sword rippled with power, cutting the space together.

The sword edge magnified in Strange's eyes, but he seemed to have lost the ability to resist and let the sword fall without any reaction.

Poof!

The skin, flesh and bones were easily severed, and blood sputtered out like a fountain.

This sword directly cut off half of Strange's arm and almost split the other person in half.

But the falling sword edge was tightly held by Strange's hand, and the orange magic power was surging, preventing the sword edge from completely splitting him open.

"...."

Strange shook a little and made a sound as light as a mosquito.

"What are you talking about?" Modu frowned and moved a little closer, trying to hear what he was saying.

"O King!"

"The mask of flesh and blood, all things, flying high in the air, bearing the name of man!"

"Two lotuses are engraved on the wall of blue fire, and the distant sky is waiting for the abyss of fire."

When Modo finally heard clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a heart-stopping energy was pouring from Strange's dying body into the surrounding air like a violent torrent.

"This is...the last ghost path!"

Strange slowly raised his head, and an astonishing cold light burst out from his eyes: "Fall into hell with me, Mordo!"

Modu's expression changed drastically, and he finally realized that Strange wanted to fight back before his death.

But before he could escape, a bloody palm held him tightly like an iron chain.

In Modu's eyes of shock and fear, a pair of determined eyes full of death were as sharp as a sword piercing his heart.

"Broken Dao No. 73...Double Lotus Blue Fire Pendant!!!"