Transform into a super girl at the beginning and travel through all the worlds

Stephen Strange stared into Han Luoyu's eyes and said without hesitation: "I want to give it a try."

Modu suddenly grinned, patted Wang on the shoulder, and walked towards the edge of the training ground.

The king smiled and shook his head, tilting his neck at Casillas: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Casillas, make room!"

Only Olivia was still standing there, making no movement, but her eyes were shaking rapidly, obviously browsing something.

Han Luoyu did not wake up Olivia, but put a protective spell on her, and then gestured to Stephen Strange: "Then take action."

In an instant, Stephen Strange threw out a magic whip and whipped it towards Han Luoyu's face.

Han Luoyu did not dodge. He snapped his fingers and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of Stephen Strange: "If you only have this level, you can't beat me."

Stephen Strange was startled by Han Luoyu, and immediately condensed the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan and slashed at Han Luoyu's chest.

clang!

Han Luoyu grabbed the sword blade with his left hand, and slapped Stephen Strange's chest with his right hand, directly knocking Stephen Strange's soul out of his body.

boom!

Stephen Strange felt his whole body shake, and then he felt like he was floating.

He glanced at it and his pupils shrank suddenly: "What kind of magic is this?"

"It seems that you are only exposed to the most basic spells."

Han Luoyu stood in front of Stephen Strange with his hands behind his hands, and the skirt that just covered his knees moved automatically: "This spell is called astral projection. In Eastern terms, it is an out-of-body experience. Of course, it is a useless version. "

Stephen Strange observed his arm carefully, and was very surprised: "I have escaped gravity and floated in the air?"

"I know why you came." Han Luoyu did not lift Stephen Strange's hand, carefully observed his somewhat deformed fingers, and chuckled, "I can completely cure your hand."

She put down Stephen Strange's hand and looked at Stephen Strange's soul body: "Are you sure you want to return to your original life?"

To be honest, Han Luoyu doesn't want Stephen Strange to be a doctor again, because what she needs is Doctor Strange!

However, she respects Stephen Strange's wishes, after all, forceful melons are not sweet.

"Can it be completely cured?" Stephen Strange's eyes shone brightly, "Can it really be completely cured of my hand?"

"It's just a minor injury." Han Luoyu nodded, reassuring Stephen Strange, "It's not difficult to come back from the dead. Of course, the premise is that you just died."

"Resurrected from the dead..." Stephen Strange looked solemnly, staring into Han Luoyu's eyes and said, "Please help me treat him!"

Han Luoyu stuffed Stephen Strange's soul back into his body, but did not treat him: "I can treat you, but there are a few conditions you need to agree to."

"What conditions?" Stephen Strange was already mentally prepared.

"After I cure your hand, you can go back to being a doctor, but your magic practice cannot be left behind." Han Luoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "If Kama Taj needs your help, you must lend a helping hand unconditionally."

"Uh." Stephen Strange was stunned, frowned, and said in surprise, "That's it?"

"Uh-huh." Han Luoyu shrugged, "That's enough."

When Loki saw this, he was a little disappointed and muttered: "It's such a pity. Isn't there anyone who can make you really do it?"

Han Luoyu came up behind Luo Ji in an instant, hooked his shoulder and said, "There are not many people who can make me real."

Loki caressed his chin, stared at Stephen Strange, thoughtfully: "You seem to value him very much?"

The corners of Han Luoyu's mouth raised: "Who knows?"

She clapped her hands and called to the people watching the show around the training ground: "Come here, it's time to show off the results of your practice in the past few years."