Chapter 1260

"He...should be dead, right?"

Hawke wiped the sweat from his forehead and watched Scott's explosive behavior from the sidelines. He couldn't help but feel sorry for Doctor Strange.

"No...I don't know..." Cyclops did not relax his vigilance, still staring at the sand pit: "If it was someone else, he must be dead, but he... I won’t be sure until I see the body.”

Before he could finish his words, he saw a golden wall of light rushing out of the dust in the sky.

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the golden wall of light. It was Doctor Strange Stephen Strange. Only the black marks of whipping remained on his chest, and there were no other injuries.

“From this moment on, ‘happiness’ is in my hands! "

A flash of madness flashed across Dr. Strange's face, he clenched his fists fiercely, and laughed arrogantly: "All the "misfortunes" in the world will never be able to touch me again. Let me show you... ...The true power of "Remains"! "

"This is impossible......"

Doctor Strange emerged from the dust almost unscathed, making both Hawke and Scott look horrified.

Except for the two accidental hits from Hawk at the beginning, Scott's almost crazy laser bombardment lasted for several minutes, but it didn't even cause him any harm!

"Aren't you...going to save Pietro?"

Doctor Strange tilted his head, raised the corner of his mouth in a weird arc, raised his foot to step on something, and said with a mocking tone: "He is right here, what are you waiting for?"

Hawke looked down at the thing he was stepping on, and he couldn't contain his anger. Veins popped up on his forehead, and he yelled: "Move your dirty feet away, don't touch that child!"

! "

It turned out that the person trampled under Doctor Strange's feet was Quicksilver, who was almost completely transformed into a corpse.

But at this moment, he could no longer recognize his human form. His whole body was replaced by a corpse, and the golden wall of light extended from her body.

"Kill you!

! "

Hawk roared and rushed towards Doctor Strange through the thunderous air.

"Wait, don't be impulsive, Hawke!" Scott noticed something was wrong and wanted to stop Hawke, but he was a step too late.

In less than a second, Hawke had already rushed in front of Dr. Strange, and with an angry fist, carrying a burst of rumbling wind, he smashed directly into the latter's face, vowing to blow up that hateful smiling face. !

Peng!

A huge air blast sounded, and the beach set off circles of air waves visible to the naked eye.

However, what shocked and puzzled Hawke was that instead of dodging the blow, Doctor Strange even stood there and took the punch with his face, and remained unscathed.

It was like his powerful and heavy punch suddenly turned into a soft marshmallow.

"Have you finished the fight?"

Doctor Strange grinned, indescribably weird.

For a moment, Hawke's brain was in confusion, and he stood there blankly, as if he was completely stupid.

But just because he doesn't move doesn't mean Doctor Strange won't move.

"Now, it's my turn." Doctor Strange smiled ferociously, raised his hand to condense jumping lightning, and struck directly at Hawke's face: "Have a taste of this guy, Bosak's Thunder!"

Hawke, who has the keen sense of a werewolf, reacted at the last moment.

But the distance between the two was too close, and he couldn't avoid it, so he could only try to block it with his arms crossed.

Crack, crack, crack—boom!

The explosive magic lightning exploded at close range, and terrifying ripples shot across the beach.

A moment later, Hawke flew backwards with his arms charred black, and his feet plowed two ravines on the beach. The gray fur on his body, which was like steel needles, was all charred and smoking, like a severely burned corpse.

"Hahahaha... feel it? Hawke!"

Doctor Strange opened his arms and laughed wildly: "This is the power of happiness, and I am happiness itself now. "

Damn it, what on earth had he done?

Why can't Hawk's fists, nor my lasers, hurt him? !

Scott, who was in mid-air and had the whole process under his eyes, with his mind full of questions, forced himself to calm down, swept away the anxiety, and carefully observed Doctor Strange's every move.

"There must be...there must be something wrong!"

"Wait... happiness?"

The next moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and an idea popped into my mind.

"Maybe...it's worth a try!" Cyclops exhaled, covering the wound on his abdomen, and said to himself: "Hold on...please...now It’s not time yet!”

boom!

Just when Doctor Strange was about to pursue him, he heard the strong wind coming from above his head. He suddenly frowned and raised his eyebrows, and coldly snorted: "Since you are here to die on your own, then I will help you!"

The blazing phoenix power gathered on his fist.

Scott fell from top to bottom, gravity accelerating and dragging out a huge rainbow light. His fist cut a passage in the air and blasted towards Doctor Strange with terrifying pressure.

boom!

After punching Doctor Strange in the face, the Phoenix Power was like a violent wave, instantly swallowing up the people below.

Terrifying high temperatures raged on the beach, and waves of hot fire evaporated a large amount of water in the air. With a huge roar, dozens of feet of smoke and dust rose into the clouds.

"It's useless! It's useless! It's useless!"

Doctor Strange, who was in the center, was still unscathed. He raised his hand and pulled out the Holy Sword of Emperor Weishan and stabbed it out.

Poof!

The golden Weishan Emperor's holy sword easily pierced Scott's chest.

"Now! Do it now, Hawke!"

However, what Doctor Strange didn't expect was that Scott endured the pain of piercing his chest, reached out and grabbed his arm, sprayed out phoenix flames from his feet, and forcibly dragged him out of the light wall.

After hearing the desperate call, Hawke, who was almost electrocuted, finally came to his senses.

"Ahhhh——!"

Hawke squeezed out all the strength in his body and threw the golden chain.

The chain was like a spear, breaking through the sound barriers in the air, drawing a semicircular arc like a stream of light, and finally nailed it directly to the beach in Doctor Strange's eyes.

Boom!

!

The beach with a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have detonated hundreds of tons of TNT, setting off air waves that shot straight into the sky.

Dr. Strange's chest was penetrated, with traces of blood scattered along the way. He screamed in pain, his face was ferociously twisted, and he was enduring the punishment from hell on the chain, and his soul seemed to be melted.

Hawke's eyes widened: "It actually... worked?!"

"It's... that wall of light!" Scott, with the holy sword stuck in his chest, knelt on the ground and vomited blood while gritting his teeth and said: "What he calls "lucky" is that as long as he stands within the range of the wall of light, You won't suffer any injuries. "