Marvel Bounty Hunter

Chapter 509: Holy Place Falls

Just as Su Zicheng, Stephen Strange and the others were discussing while looking at the planet swallowed by Dormammu, there was a sudden loud noise.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out that it came from behind a door in the dark room. Moreover, the firelight revealed from the crack of the door obviously hinted that something was happening there.

Boom boom boom boom...

And "Eight Nine Zero" came from behind the door with several explosions in succession. At this time, Wang "Black Magician" and Stephen Strange realized that something was wrong.

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In the end, the heavy gate was blown into pieces.

The huge impact force generated by the explosion directly sent Stephen Strange, Wang and the black magician flying out. There was only Su Zicheng, whose feet seemed to be rooted, and whose body was like a mountain, still standing on the spot, motionless.

Seeing all this, Su Zicheng didn't react at all. Although Su Zicheng knew what happened, his body didn't seem to want to be moved by it.

"It happened,"

"London holy place has fallen."

"Did Kaecilius and the others do it?"

"I think so,"

"Want to summon Dormammu to descend on Earth,"

"The three holy places are the last line of defense."

"Ok,

"Walk."

No matter what Stephen Strange thought just now, at this moment, the three of them looked at each other and rushed directly into the blasted gate.

On the other hand, Su Zicheng was still unmoved, as if nothing happened, he patted the dust on his shoulders, turned around and left the dark room.

In the living room of the Kamar-Taj Academy of Magic, a servant dressed as a maid is making tea and cleaning.

In the living room besides the servants, Ancient One was also sitting upright in front, sipping from a teacup in a serious manner.

"Is there still time to drink tea?"

"London holy place has fallen."

Suddenly, Su Zicheng appeared out of nowhere. He stood in the middle of the living room and said to Ancient One.

"It's still here."

Ancient One didn't seem surprised, glanced at Su Zicheng, and continued to take a sip calmly.

"Just rest assured of your disciples,"

"In case Kaecilius cripples your successor,"

"You don't..."

"Everything has its destiny,"

"You and I both know that fate should be like this,"

"Then what is there to be afraid of..."

It has to be said that the old hag of Ancient One really didn't worry about Stephen Strange at all, with a calm demeanor, it seemed that the Holy Place in London had fallen, and it had nothing to do with her agenda.

"And you,"

"Mr. Hunter,"

"You've been here a long time,

"Any gains?"

"Have you found the answer in your heart?"

Ancient One put down his teacup, smiled slightly, but looked at Su Zicheng with a half-smile.

"It's 1.1, it's hard to say,"

"I'm afraid it will only be confirmed during the battle."

In fact, Su Zicheng played a sloppy eye. Su Zicheng almost already knew the solution to his own problems.

After reading so many books, Su Zicheng also knew that the idea when he first came was really unrealistic. Problems such as solving the limit of the number of uses, insufficient mental power, and too small a range

Su Zicheng also had the answer in his heart. .