American comic book: The girl next door is Spider-Gwen

"We will."

Strange gazed at the Eye of Agamotto, stroked his chin, and after a few seconds of thought, suggested, "Perhaps entrusting it to Ye for safekeeping would be a good choice..."

Wang shook his head, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have to learn to rely on yourself, Stephen, otherwise you will never become a true Sorcerer Supreme."

“I wasn’t really interested in this seat to begin with, but maybe I can consider giving it to you in the future.”

Strange said arrogantly, then turned around, put on the levitation cloak that was floating to the side, and walked towards the repaired portal to the Temple of Nieuw.

From now on.

He was the one who guarded the Temple of Niuyue.

...

And when Strange took up residence at the Temple of Niuyue.

In a private parts workshop in a corner of Niuyue.

Sizzle... Sizzle... Sizzle...

Panborn is grinding the parts with a grinding wheel.

He was once an apprentice at Kamar-Taj. He went there paralyzed from the waist down, but returned fully healthy.

It must be said, the magic of meditation is truly amazing.

“Pamberton, they carried you to Kamar-Taj on a stretcher, look at the state you are in now…”

A figure in a black hooded jacket slipped in silently, saying in a low voice, "I've figured something out. The true intention of magicians is to distort the proper form of things, steal energy, and corrupt nature..."

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As Panborn listened to him, a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He turned around, secretly picked up a crowbar behind his back, and said, "Modo, is there anything I can do for you?"

He had heard about it—

—The monk Mordo has betrayed Kamar-Taj and his personality has changed drastically...

Or.

This guy, Brother Ni, has found a reason to unleash his inherently flawed nature...

"Just like I said, you stole the energy..."

The sorcerer Mordo drew closer, his gaze growing colder. "It's time to return it..."

Panborn tightened his grip on the crowbar behind his back and denied it, saying, "I didn't steal anything, this is my power, mine!"

........ .... .......

"Power?"

Mordo pulled down his hood. "Pawa, there's a purpose to it."

Huh—!

Before he could finish speaking, Panborn pulled out a crowbar and swung it at him!

Whoosh————

The mage Mordo deftly sidestepped, dodging the attack with his agile movements, and then reached for Panborn's abdomen—

wuen~

He pulled out a faint wisp of golden-orange energy.

"Ugh! —!"

Panborn screamed and fell to the ground, his body twisting slightly.

He has recovered from his high-level paraplegia...

"You beast! You damned black devil! Why did you do this!"

Panborn stared at Mordo with hatred. He had no grudge against this bastard, so why did he have to do such a cruel thing!

"Because I finally understand where the world's problems lie..."

The corrupted Mordo...

Oh no.....

"It should be said that Mo Du, who is black-hearted and even more black-hearted," he said with a cold laugh.

"...The problem is—there are too many mages!"

Wang, Hamil, Strange...

Too many, too many...

And what about that guy who spread his voice all over the world? So what if he defeated Dormammu?

What is the difference between him and Dormammu?

They're all just violating the laws of nature!

I will deal with them all!

......

...

......

Hawaii moved.

Private island.

..

The hem of his white T-shirt has already been lifted up.

Chapter 268 Crystal Princess's Little Mouth is Quite Sweet

An exquisite tactile sensation came from the palm that was wrapped around it.

After kneading for a while, Ye Li slid his hand down to Xue's back and caressed her, enjoying the silky smooth feel.

"Hmm..." The little princess was being manipulated like a doll, and her dream seemed to be about to end, showing signs of waking up.

..

"Mmm..."

at last.

With a soft moan.

Christalia opened her sleepy eyes, paused in her movements, and met Ye Li's gaze...

"Ah~"

The girl let out a soft cry and quickly withdrew her head.

Look like this.

It seems like she initiated it...

And her little mouth felt all rustling and making noises, as if a long time had passed...

"Um...why does it feel so chilly...?"

Christalie looked down curiously again, then suddenly cried out in surprise, "Ah—!"

She immediately pushed Ye Li away and hurriedly pulled down her t-shirt, "What are you doing! What have you just done?"

[Hmm? That's a bit of a strong reaction... Could it be that the dream was interrupted and didn't have the desired effect... I should have been gentler...]

Ye Li thought to himself: [Let's see how far I can go first...]

..

"what can I do?"

Having made up his mind, Ye Li deliberately sniffed his palm, savoring the taste, "Wasn't it all you who was attacking?"

I was just responding normally. After all, how could I possibly ignore such a beautiful girl like you and such enthusiasm?

Is that so...?

Christalis rubbed her forehead with her slender fingers, recalling some dreamlike scenes that seemed both real and unreal—

It seems like... she lifted her clothes up herself, and even pulled Ye Li's clothes down too...

The girl became increasingly embarrassed as she thought about it, and she stopped pursuing the matter of Ye Li offending her as a princess.

Moreover, Ye Li praised her as a beauty.

She was quite happy, so she simply dropped the matter and said, "You said you'd help me find my clansmen, when are you going? I heard you clearly, don't go back on your word!"

"OK, OK, let's go now, okay?"

Ye Li stood up and stretched, the silk threads binding her upper body, and quickly put her clothes back on. "But are you planning to go see your people in this outfit?"

Christalie glanced down at her clothes, her face flushing slightly. She quickly denied it, saying, "Of course not!"

If her tribespeople knew what she looked like, she'd rather be dead...