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11. New friends -- for the nearest brothers [2/2](1/2)

Strange, who was raided on the Dark Mountain Road, was not panicked.

He had fought against these monsters affected by alienated flesh and blood in the city before. Their strength was not strong, and it was even less worth mentioning than the dangerous beasts that were completely eroded by chaos.

But too many monsters coming will make him in a hurry.

He lacks the powerful force that can clear the field at one time like Doom or Wanda.

We can only use a more common method to fight this attack.

However, the danger does not lie in the group of manipulated monsters, the danger comes from the deeper darkness.

"Bang"

Strange waved his axe and chopped off one monster's head, raised the wand in his other hand, released the spell of fire, and a hot flame spurted out from the top of the wand, igniting all the monsters in front of him like dragon fire.

They are invaded by chaos and inherit the weaknesses of cursing flesh and blood. They are afraid of fire!

"Swoosh"

Just as Strange had the upper hand, a sharp raid came from behind, and the high-speed rotating stone cone hit the wild mage like a heavy rain, but the latter did not react.

As he was about to be pierced by a stone cone, the seemingly ordinary red cloak behind him suddenly swayed, and led Strange into the sky, and narrowly avoided the attack.

This surprised the ebony throat who was raiding in the dark.

The weakest contestant in front of him actually hides his strength?

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh"

More stone cones were smashed into the sky, and those sharp objects rotated at high speed, and whenever they were touched, they would open a large hole in the human body. Moreover, they were extremely fast and in large numbers.

This made Strange fly around and dodge.

Ebony raised his hands, and the invisible power of thought rushed into the sky like a poisonous snake. The moment Strange released the magic shield, the wild mage's body was locked.

As he pulled the force, he was pulled toward the black-tongued strategist who walked out of the darkness.

The latter carried his left hand in a very stylish way. The moment Strange fell over, his right hand was raised and slashed downward like a knife.

"bass"

The sharp power of thought easily cut off Strange's magic shield, and the sharp edge like a blade left a blood-seeking scar on the wild mage's neck.

The moment before the throat was cut, Strange jumped away from the side of the ebony's throat with a shapeshift spell. He appeared behind the mountain road, covering his neck with one hand and tightening his wand with the other.

The golden spots of light were leaping in front of the Watum wand like sparks, which made the ebony's eyes flash with disdain.

"Your tricks must be very popular with children."

The black tongue strategist raised his fingers, and more manipulated monsters rushed over from all directions, and he looked at Strange, and he said:

"But I heard that you are casting spells to chant mantras?"

Strange doesn't want to answer this question.

But he ignored the strange power of the Black Tongue Staff. When he cast the spell next time, he was shocked to find that his tongue seemed to be paralyzed and could not make any sound at all.

"It's really weak."

The ebony's throat shook his head, and the stones under its feet cracked, holding it into the air like a small floating platform.

The thin and weird guy flicked his fingers, and more stone cones were shaped into shape, and the transparent, sharp needle-like weapon that was used to threaten Rocky, were also used.

Strange, who could not cast the spell, inserted his wand back into his pocket. He held the battle axe with his left hand and pulled out a golden trident from behind with his right hand.

He is ready to fight to the death.

Perhaps, this place is the last battle he is fighting for.

"You still want to struggle... then just struggle."

Ebony's mouth hangs a sneer, it says:

"The more you struggle, the more painful your death will be. I will enjoy this..."

"Bang"

The sound of heavy objects colliding interrupted the ebony's pleasure, and a monster whose neck was broken swirled and smashed the ebony's feet.

The black-tongued strategist looked up and saw a short, young man wearing a hoodie walking out of the mountain path behind with a blood-stained baseball bat.

Billy Batson grabbed the baseball bat he found there, and hit the monsters one by one, with accurate hands.

He put his hoodie hat on his head, jeans, AJ shoes given by his girlfriend, and headphones on his ears, looking like a cool junior high school student.

The baseball bat in his hand was covered with fishy blood.

"Hey, ugly monster!"

Billy raised his head and waved the baseball bat in his hand. His bright eyes stared at the ebony throat in the air. He pointed to Strange, with a surprised face, and then extended his thumb and pointed at himself.

He said in a street tone:

"I'm covering this guy now! Come on me if you have something to do!"

"Swoosh"

The answer to Billy was a ball of rock-striking cone that hit him.

Billy's reaction was also very straightforward. He licked his lips with his tongue and grabbed the baseball bat with both hands, as if he was waving a stick to hit a baseball.

“shazam!!!”

Amid Billy's roar, a golden magic thunder fell from the sky and hit the young man in an instant.

The golden lightning extended his body and wandered in all directions, and the ordinary baseball bat was covered with jumping lightning.

The waving stick hit the monster in front of Shazan. It was terrifying and powerful, comparable to superman, burst out at this moment, and the monster's body was completely shrunk into a ball.

The flesh gushing with blood was like a golf ball that was bombed out. It hit the ebony's throat in the air in the collision of supersonic speed.

The golden lightning spread out the flesh and blood, and flew out the unexpected ebony throat into the sky.

Beside Shazam Superman, who had completed the transformation, the hideous and ugly monsters had been shattered by the magic lightning. On this mountain road, only black debris with steamed flesh and blood were left.

Superman Shazam did not intend to let go of ebony throat. He turned into a golden lightning and rushed into the sky. The baseball bat in his hand had broken in the previous blow.

So Shazan clenched his fists, and a hammer on the black tongue strategist's body surface. The first fist smashed the ebony's body shield, and the second fist hit the ugly guy's abdomen. The ebony's gray eyes almost burst out from his eye sockets.

But just as Shazan was about to pursue the victory and kill the ebony's throat with one punch, a golden portal suddenly lit up behind the ebony's throat, like a hole-opening ring that pulled the seriously injured black-tongued strategist into it.

"Don't run!"

Shazan roared and wanted to rush forward. His little body pounced into the circular portal. The next moment, the portal quickly closed, and the light rotated faster, like a jumping cutting saw.

"go out!"

A silver streamer suddenly flashed in the air.

Accompanied by the neighing of the horse, a cold lady riding on the horse, wearing silver armor, holding a rifle, kicked Shazan into the abdomen and kicked the reckless magic superman out of the closed portal.

"Swish"

Shazam flexibly rotated in the air. He clenched his fists and looked at the white horse female knight floating in the air with anger in front of him. He shouted:

"Who are you? Why stop me?"

"She saved you!"

After leaving the scene with a serious injury in the ebony throat, Strange, who was unable to speak, also recovered his language ability. He shouted to Shazam in the air:

"Kama Taj's teleportation magic is not only used for defense and movement. When it closes, it cuts space like the sharpest knife. If you are not pulled out just now, your body will be chopped!"

"I don't think so."

Shazan curled his lips, a little angry, but he still knew it was at least.

He frowned and looked at the cold, geometric helmet in the air, covered with eyes and ears, and long silver hair flying behind his head, and said with a frown:

"You are a spirit...it smells the same as the heroes who fought with Dum before."

"My name is Brunhilder, and I am the hero of the knight of Hermione."

The female knight of white horse floating in the sky said in a deserted voice:

"My Lord invites two to talk to her in detail. When you fight each other like wild animals, my Lord has discovered the secret hidden in this world."

"Please follow me. Whether you want to continue to fight against Dum or want to use another victory in the battle, you will need the help of the Lord."

The female knight explained the purpose of the trip.

She rode the tall war horse, also wearing silver armor, and hanged in the sky, waiting for Shazam and Strange's answers.

The two disciples of the Raven did not agree to the invitation immediately.

Shazan fell back to the ground, and he winked at Strange. The two walked further away. Shazan grabbed his head, and he said:

"Uh, I'm not very suitable for thinking now, so you said, what should we do?"

"I'm more curious than this..."

Strange glanced at the thunderous lightning sign on Shazan's chest, and asked in a complicated tone:

"Why did you save me just now? I am also your competitor. I'm sitting there and watching me be sent out by ebony throat, and then you come up and send ebony throat out. Wouldn't that be better?"
To be continued...
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