The Lich King of the American comic world

Gu Yi put Steve's body on the sofa.

After the body touched the sofa, the surrounding space returned to normal in an instant.

Gu Yi, left.

In the hospital where Strance used to work.

The doctor announced: "The patient suffered a penetrating wound to the abdomen,

In addition to the serious injury of falling from a height,

After a long period of ineffective rescue, the patient

declared dead. "

Strange's ghost stood on the balcony,

Staring blankly at the sky,

Look at the lightning that pierces the darkness.

Strange recalled the last words that Ancient One said to him before his soul disappeared: "From now on, you can only rely on yourself, Strange."

Chapter 1 Reinforcement of Hong Kong Sanctuary

Steve had a beautiful sleep, please don't ask me who Meimei is....

I haven't slept so soundly for a long time. I think I ran in the fields when I was a child and smelled the aroma of rice mixed with soil.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, all my life I know I'm wet, wet..."

Steve hasn't slept so well for a long time, and he can't help but recite a good poem after waking up.

"This is from your country of Hua, what kind of ancient poem is that?"

The sudden sound made Stee bounce off the couch!

"Watfak!" Stee yelled.

"Who, who slipped in while I was sleeping? I probably didn't say anything I shouldn't have said." Steve looked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Strange? How did you get in here?"

In a dark corner of the office,

Strange was wearing a red cape and sitting on a chair.

There were still fresh wounds on his face. Although he looked embarrassed, he had an unprecedented firmness.

Seeing Doctor Strange's outfit, "Fancy..." Steve muttered to himself.

"Huh?" Strange didn't hear clearly, so he asked, "Can you speak louder? The voice you called Anna in your dream was louder than this sentence."

Stee stood up and moved his body, and asked Strange: "Oh, that's my fiancée, maybe I miss Anna too much.

By the way, how many times did I call her? "

Still with a cold face, Strange replied: "I have been here for three hours, and you have called Anna 3 times."

"Oh... It seems that I haven't seen her for a long time. I really miss her so much."

"But you called Jaina 62 times. I think these two should not be the same person."

"Cough cough cough..." Steve almost choked on his own saliva, he quickly explained: "Gianna?

She is indeed not the same person as Anna, but the person calling her name should be another person, or another soul!

Don't get me wrong! "

"Isn't it all from your mouth?"

"But I still have another person's memory in my head!"

Strange looked at Stie who was behaving strangely, and said, "I don't care about yours, mine, hers...

You know what, Steve,

Ancient One, dead! !

Her existence...is actually dead..."

While talking, Strange suddenly had an emotional breakdown...

"Dead?" Steve looked at Strange who was crying bitterly, and was slightly taken aback.

"I said why she used a spirit body to see me..." Steve muttered.

"Spiritual body? Yes, she should have made a final confession to me with her spiritual body before she died.

Said to let me cooperate with you to jointly resist the coming of Dormammu. "

Strange wiped his face, trying to calm himself down.

"Don't worry, come and tell me the specific situation." Strange pulled a chair and sat beside Strange and said.

After taking a few deep breaths, Strange finally calmed down.

"Cassilias, the best disciple before the ancient one.

After he betrayed Kama Taj, he formed fanatics, crazily worshiping and believing in Dormammu, the lord of darkness.

Casillas led the zealots against the London Sanctuary and the New York Sanctuary,

All the mages in the London sanctuary and the demons in the mirror space were swallowed by Dormammu's dark power.

Casillas' men tried to sneak up on the Sanctuary of New York, but I managed to repel them when I spotted them.

But when the Supreme Mage was saving me, he was attacked by Casillas, and died of serious injuries..."

Steve sorted out the context, and found that it was similar to what he understood, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he was slightly relieved.

When Strange was still feeling sad and fearful about the death of the ancient one and the coming of Dormammu,

Steve suddenly asked: "Gu Yi is dead. What are you going to do?"

"The New York Sanctuary is currently guarded by Master Mordo, and I want to reinforce the Hong Kong Sanctuary." Strange suddenly raised his head and looked at Steve.

At this moment, his heart has changed, and he is ready to take up his own responsibility: "Ste... help me, Teacher Gu Yi has always hoped that you can help me, now, I need your help!"

"sure..."

"Ha, I knew...Stee, you are the best!."

"...Then, let's sign the contract first. As for the remuneration, we'll talk about it later." Steve asked, interrupting Strange's self-congratulations.

"Hey..." Strange's voice stopped abruptly. "Can't it be considered a personal request..."

"You can also hire me personally as you, but you have to pay for it."

"...You've lost money."

"Brother, I have raised such a big family, I have to make ends meet."

"Well, remember first, when I hire you privately..."

"Deal! Fill out the form and sign the contract." As Steve said, he took out a form and a contract from the cabinet and handed them to Strange.

"Oh, by the way, has the magic core of the New York Sanctuary been destroyed?"

"Um... Maybe... It was destroyed... But I really repelled their invasion!"

"Huh..." Steve exhaled heavily, and said, "Then, is there only Hong Kong Sanctuary left? How long do you think they can resist?"

"If someone from the Divine Spear Bureau joins forces with Karma Taj, it should be able to resist for a while.

But they shouldn't be able to hold back for too long, after all, Casillas and his fanatics gained more power from Dormammu after capturing the sanctuaries of New York and London,

It is conservatively estimated that they can resist for 1 day and 1 night. "

Steve immediately stood up from the chair and said, "Then why are you standing still, open the door!"

Strange said shyly: "I haven't been to Hong Kong either, let's go to the headquarters of Karma Taj first, and then go to the Sanctuary of Hong Kong..."

After finishing speaking, Strange has already opened a portal to Karma Taj, and walked in quickly.

Steve glanced at Strange contemptuously, "I haven't even been to Hong Kong, you weakling." Although he had never been to it himself, it didn't stop him from complaining about Strange.

Came to the familiar Karma Taj, but Gu Yi was no longer seen.

Fording sat cross-legged in the Karma Taj Hall, chanting the paladin's prayers.

"Faith is noble and pure white,

Those who look to it are saved,

May the Holy Light grant you great courage and deep compassion.

......

May the Holy Light shine upon our souls! "

Fording's body kept shining with warm holy light as the prayers were read.

This is a true knight, a paladin with firm faith and invincibility.

Steve and Strange waited until Fording finished saying the prayer before entering the hall.

"Hello, Steve, Strange." Fording's voice was as peaceful and magnetic as ever.

"Hello, Fording."

"Are you going to avenge the Supreme Mage? Count me in." Fording said as naturally as eating and sleeping.

Steve and Strange looked at each other, and said in surprise: "Really? That's great, come with us Fording.

Let's get the zealots,

Send back to their dark world! "

Chapter 151 The Invasion of the Dark Believers

In the Sanctuary of Hong Kong,

An old mage in Chinese tunic suit caught off guard,

The space blade summoned by Casillas and thrown from a long distance pierced through the body.

Steve, Strange and Fording came out of the portal,

The painful wailing of the old mage before he fell was heard by the three of them.

The three of them quickened their pace, and when they arrived at the hall of the temple,

Just in time to see the old mage fell to the ground, the golden arcane shield on his body slowly dissipated after falling to the ground.

This scene saddened the other mages who were struggling to resist,

Strange didn't hesitate, and ran towards the old mage, wanting to rescue him.

But he was stopped by two guys with black hoods.

The zealot holds invisible blades in his hands, and dark magic surges through his body.

Compared with these real spellcasters, Strange still seemed too immature.

He doesn't even have much experience in street fighting.

But in the current situation, he couldn't help but retreat,

Facing the two intruders who blocked him, Strange spread out his hands, and two jumping crimson sparks formed a sharp rune of light in the palm of his hand.

Strange took a deep breath, and rushed towards the fanatic in front of him first.

"Die!" Strange roared, holding a light wheel and slashing at a fanatic.

The zealots saw Strange's movements and met Strange's attack without hesitation.

"bang bang"

The light wheel in Strange's hand collided with the fanatic's space blade,

It may be that Strange's secret technique is too powerful,

His light wheel actually directly shattered the Zealot's space blade, cutting into his chest.