At this moment, Dormammu's avatar, waving the scimitar in his hand, had already rushed in front of Blaine.
There was no way around it. All Blaine could do was bite the bullet and face him. As for the rejuvenation potion, he had to save as much as he could.
Now, there were only two paths before Blaine. The first was to delay time and wait for Stephen Strange. The second was to make Dormammu choose to retreat on his own.
However, judging from Dormammu's current performance, the chance of the latter happening was very small.
Bang...
But no matter what the situation was, Blaine still had to stand up and fight.
Pfft...
Blaine was already used to being blasted away again. He did not even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth before rushing at him again.
Bang...
"Ugh."
"Damn it, is Stephen Strange delivering takeout?"
"He's still not here."
Gulp...
Bang...
"Stephen Strange, you bastard!"
Bang...
"Don't let me see you in the future, Stephen Strange."
Bang...
"If you still don't come, I really have to explain myself here."
Bang...
Pfft...
Gulp...
It was a little funny to describe the next part of the battle. Every time Blaine was knocked away, he had to curse Stephen Strange a couple of times.
In this way, at the exit of the Dark Dimension, the sound of beatings continued without interruption. Occasionally, there were also Blaine's curses, along with the movement of him drinking a sip of rejuvenation potion from time to time.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
"This should be the last time."
"I want to see..."
"Without that thing..."
"How you can fight me."
Seeing Blaine put the next sip, the rejuvenation potion that could only be used one more time, back into his pocket, Dormammu's voice carried a little more anticipation and excitement.
"Hmph."
"You want this young master to die?"
"Let's see if you have that ability."
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
"There is a term on your Earth called bragging."
"That is exactly what you are doing now."
"Look at your appearance..."
"Fuck you, bastard."
"That's still better than you."
"I don't know who the hell was beheaded by me just now."
At this point, Blaine's mood gradually became irritable, and foul language kept bursting out of his mouth as he tried to vent his depression.
"Even if I die..."
"I will drag you down with me."
After speaking, Blaine teleported directly to Dormammu's incarnation.
At this moment, this incarnation had already been beaten to pieces in Blaine's desperate battle just now. One arm was missing, and a gap had been punched through its abdomen. If it were an ordinary person, this wound would have killed him long ago.
However, this also showed Dormammu's toughness from the side.
Just after hearing Blaine's hysterical roar, Dormammu thought of the moment when he had been beheaded just now, and for no reason, suddenly felt a chill around his neck.
Unexpectedly, someone as powerful as Dormammu had actually been startled by Blaine's words.
However, this was a battle. Dormammu was frightened, but Blaine did not stop moving.
Blaine blocked and knocked away the scimitar Dormammu swung at him. With his other hand, he grabbed the armor on Dormammu's body and twisted directly behind him.
Before Dormammu could react, Blaine punched out and blasted his fist directly into the head of this avatar.
Bang...
The next moment, the head of Dormammu's avatar was suddenly blown apart by Blaine's punch like a balloon.
After blowing off the head again, Blaine exhaled, releasing the breath he had been holding back just now.
In fact, Blaine had not expected that this punch would succeed. Of course, Blaine would never have imagined that Dormammu had actually been stunned by his words just now.
Now that Blaine had smashed another head, it was estimated that Dormammu would have a shadow in his heart in the future. If anyone mentioned the word "head" in front of him, the first reaction in Dormammu's mind might be the scene of being beheaded by Blaine, or having his head smashed apart by a punch.
"Dormammu."
"Still not giving up?"
Jumping off the headless energy body, Blaine turned his head to look at the mirror-like dark matter energy crystal in the depths. At this moment, Dormammu's true body was over there.
To be honest, Blaine really did not want to fight anymore. Continuing like this was too meaningless. The rejuvenation potion was gone, and Stephen Strange was not here either. Now, neither of them could do anything to the other, so it would be better to just talk it over and let it go.
Originally, Blaine had thought that this task would be very simple and easy. He had thought he knew the development of the plot in advance and had found a small loophole. In the end, he had been too clever for his own good. Unexpectedly, the plot had turned out completely different from what Blaine had imagined. Stephen Strange was not only late, he had stood him up entirely.
Boom...
"Ugh..."
Blaine had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt a pain in his back rush straight to his heart. He could not help but cry out.
It seemed that someone had sneak-attacked Blaine from behind. Even before his danger perception had time to activate, Blaine had been tricked.
Blaine frowned and turned his head to look. Unexpectedly, it was the energy body whose head Blaine had shattered just now.
Careless. Truly careless. Only now did Blaine remember that this was an energy body, not a body of flesh and blood. Even if this thing had no head, it was still under Dormammu's control.
Pfft...
Seeing the energy body about to attack like a headless chicken, Blaine jumped back. At the same time, he rubbed his hands together, and a ball of flame puffed up between them.
Facing the energy body, Blaine did not hesitate and threw the flame directly.
If there were no accidents, this energy body would be burned to ashes in a short time.
It was just that no matter what happened to Dormammu's energy body, Blaine himself was a little uncomfortable now. After receiving this blow, Blaine felt his internal organs tumbling. Do not look at it as merely an energy body—its strength was too great. It had actually injured Blaine.
Looking at Blaine, he also took out the last bit of rejuvenation potion and put it into his mouth. After all, in this environment, Blaine could not place himself in danger again so openly. It was better to stay in the best condition at all times.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck..."
"It's gone."
"I want to see what else you have to resist my next attack."
Listening to Dormammu's words, Blaine did not make a sound.
Dormammu was right. Blaine was basically powerless at this moment. Even if he could last for a while, he could not last forever.
Although he had already cordially greeted eighteen generations of Stephen Strange's ancestors in his heart, Blaine still had to face reality.
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