Chapter 1269 Create your own future (5)

The final form of clearing insects? Yama cricket!

The ring fastened to the sword's tang quickly grew in size and split into nine pieces during Dong Xian's clasped palms movement.

The nine divided rings were all rotating at high speed, surrounding him like planets, and jet-black beams of light spewed out from the center, looking like black holes!

Doctor Strange realized that the situation was not good and made a decisive decision to abandon Hope.

He raised his right hand and was about to escape to the mirror dimension when he discovered that the hanging ring he was wearing had been stolen by someone at some point.

Without the hanging ring, it would be impossible for him to open the passage to the mirror dimension.

Even if he forced his way in, without the hanging ring as a spatial anchor, he would be trapped inside forever. That was definitely not the result he wanted to see.

Did you accidentally drop it during the battle just now?

The moment this idea emerged, he rejected it.

No matter how careless he is, he can't lose the hanging ring. Besides, it's not like he just became a mage. How could he be so careless?

"Are you looking for...this thing?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Dongxian Yao's eyes, holding a golden ring between his two fingers, and said in a cold voice, like the bone-chilling wind in winter: "It's too late to run away now."

Seeing the familiar ring, Doctor Strange's face turned purple: "No...impossible, when did you do it?"

"I don't have time to explain so much to a dead man."

After the dark beam in the center of the ring reaches its limit, Dongxian will draw his sword and send all the rings flying away.

They saw nine rings surrounding them, and then the dark beams of light that spewed out from them expanded at an alarming speed, and soon enveloped the area where the two of them were like a black curtain.

At this time, it was impossible for Doctor Strange to escape.

In a dark space, any attempt to break the barrier or escape from the barrier will end in failure.

Hearing, vision, smell, perception... were all deprived in this dark realm.

And the rest is just touch.

Tsk!

Doctor Strange screamed and took a few steps back. The skin and flesh on his waist and abdomen were completely rolled away. The broken internal organs were mixed with blood and flowed all over the floor, exuding an unpleasant fishy smell.

Completely unaware...where the enemy appeared from!

In his field of vision, there was only vast darkness, without any sound or light, and the feeling of loneliness almost drove him crazy.

"Ohhhhhh--!"

He began to attack the surroundings crazily without any regard.

Thousands of tentacles were summoned from the void, whipping everything around them wildly and violently, setting off a fierce howling wind, picking up gravel and gravel, and striking it in all directions like a hidden weapon.

His idea was that since he couldn't find the opponent's position, he would use intensive attacks to make up for it.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Even though the number of tentacles was absolutely crushing, there were still some omissions. The next knife followed the gaps of thousands of tentacles and cut him into two directly from the left shoulder, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

puff--!

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The soft sandy beach nearby was dyed blood red.

With half of Doctor Strange's body left, pain and anger intertwined in his heart. His roars were like harsh sound waves, and his tentacle attacks became more and more crazy, tending to destroy everything.

Perhaps the attack was too intensive and it was difficult to find an opening for a while, so the next sword did not appear for a long time.

But Doctor Strange knew very well in his heart that it was not that the opponent could not find an opening, but that at the moment when he was waiting for him to take a breath, the attack would inevitably be slightly slower, and that would be when he died.

My brain was spinning wildly, and ideas came to the surface one after another, only to be rejected again and again.

Seeing that I have been holding my breath to the limit, the moment to relax is approaching.

In this desperate situation, Doctor Strange had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of a way, smiling ferociously.

"call......"

He took the initiative to let out a breath, and a flaw appeared in his offensive.

Although it was only a short time, less than a thousandth of a second, he could be sure that the other party would never let go of this opportunity. The third eye on the forehead suddenly widened, and veins popped out of the dark and strange hole, turning back and forth to search around.

As he expected, a figure in the shape of the lake reflected in the third eye.

“Go to hell, bastard!

! "Doctor Strange suddenly burst out, and an evil spiritual power, like a violent giant wave, set off billowing ripples in the void in a form visible to the naked eye.

The figure was accidentally hit by the evil spiritual power, and immediately let out a rapid scream.

How could Doctor Strange miss such a good opportunity, twisting thousands of tentacles into one, and slap them down hard?

boom!

!

The figure was hit hard on the ground, and the terrifying force actually caused the earthquake to create a pit several meters deep.

"Idiot, do you think I can't really see you?" Doctor Strange finally felt better, and the master sneered: "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Only children play such tricks in the dark enchantment!"

Thanks to the work of his third eye, he could barely see clearly into the darkness.

The deprived senses of vision and hearing also recovered a little bit. Although it was not as good as normal vision, it was enough in this situation, so he took advantage of it and turned defeat into victory.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Dong Xian was dressed in rags, exposing his muscular upper body, and half of his body was turned into flesh and blood.

"I've cracked your little trick." Doctor Strange activated his tentacles, which ejected like lightning and flint, directly hitting the latter's chest and sending him flying dozens of meters away: "I'm tired of playing , it’s time to get rid of you.”

He raised his head proudly, like a general returning in triumph, and walked toward Dongxian Fortress.

From inside the large mage robe, there are sticky tentacles hanging down one after another, dripping with disgusting mucus. There are eyes on each tentacle, each looking at different positions.

This scene is very weird and crazy.

But Doctor Strange enjoyed it very much. He couldn't wait to see Dong Xian's fearful expression.

But when he walked over, he found that Dongxian Yao had already stood up, dragging his left arm that was flattened and hanging with his right hand, as if nothing happened, and twisted his neck to stretch his muscles.

Click, click!

"There is one thing, you must have misunderstood."

Dongxian took a deep breath, and then said indifferently: "The Yama Cricket...is not to defeat you. The value and meaning of its existence is just to block other people's sight."

"Blocking...other people's view?"

Doctor Strange was slightly startled, not understanding the logic.

Putting so much effort into erecting such a large barrier is just to block other people's sight?

"Ah, that's right, just blocking other people's sight."

Dongxian turned his head and sighed as if he was self-deprecating, and said with a sneer: "After all, I don't really like what you see next, especially I don't want that guy to see it."

"What exactly are you going to say?"

Doctor Strange was confused and confused by his words.

Clang!

Dong Xian was about to pull out the knife from his waist, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were cold: "Shh~ don't talk, just watch quietly."

The next moment, terrifying spiritual pressure like the deep sea filled the barrier as if it were substance.

The cold blade cast a faint light, reflecting in Doctor Strange's eyes.

Intuition beyond biological instincts warned him of great danger. All the tentacles seemed to be trembling, as if they were afraid of the man.

The green spiritual pressure surged out in an instant, like a volcano that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.

At the same time, a voice sounded.

"A hundred ways to clear away insects? Add crickets like crazy!"

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