Chapter 1545 Cruel Brilliance
"boom"
Haierbo's punch was like a sharp needle piercing the balloon, easily piercing through the magic shield carefully crafted by Hermione and other friends.
As the huge power spread, fine cracks moved rapidly on the surface, and the magic shield formed purely by magic power collapsed and shattered inch by inch, and then turned into disordered original magic power, flickering and gradually dissipating.
Of course, such a picture cannot be seen outside the entrance of Spiral Town.
At that moment, Maca only saw the curved barrier exposed through the entrance shatter like a thin layer of glass. And accompanied by the shock caused by that heavy blow, the entrance that had already been expanded by a lot was "torn open" again by the way.
At this moment, the entrance has been completely opened by Hai Erbo.
"Go!"
After destroying the first visible magic shield, Hai Erbo still had no intention of breaking in himself. What he wants is Maca's life, not those refugees who are worthless to him in Spiral Town.
He was still looking straight at Maca's direction, casually withdrew his left fist, then turned his head slightly and issued the next order to the living corpses who gathered around.
"McLean, aren't you going to do something? There is only one layer of shield left!"
When Hai Erbo said these words, the army of living corpses obeyed the former's order and swarmed in from the newly opened entrance. But Maca just glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his gaze stayed on Hai Erbo himself, without moving.
Obviously, perhaps as long as he distracted, Hai Erbo would aim at the opening of that moment and attack instantly. Because like Maca, Haierbo's attention was always on his side, and he didn't even move his eyes away when he swung the punch just now.
And up to now, even if Haierbo seized the opportunity in less than a second, the possibility of Maca's rapid defeat in the high-speed fight afterward would increase accordingly.
"'Do something'?" Maca said slowly while looking at each other, "Well, why don't I feel at all...you will give me the chance to 'do something' right now? "
On the other side, hearing what he said, Hai Erbo couldn't help shrugging.
"Really?" he said, "Oh, all right! I admit that if you moved just now, I would have shot you unceremoniously. But now..."
Just as he was talking, Hai Erbo suddenly spread his hands, and his figure flashed suddenly. In the next second, he had already appeared on a broken high wall far away from the entrance of Spiral Town.
Immediately, I saw him standing high above, looking down at Maca who followed his gaze almost simultaneously to where he appeared, and said again:
"I decided to give you a chance!"
"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Maca raised his head, staring at him and said, "Could it be that you plan to use your promise of safety to the refugees in that town in exchange for my obedient submission? Sorry, you are not in my heart." No credibility at all!"
"Then you plan to watch all the people you protect die, and then play an interesting game of hide-and-seek with me?"
Hai Erbo chuckled, and finally shook his head slightly.
"At least in my opinion, such a promise still has a lot of credibility. You see! It's useless for me to take the lives of such a group of incompetent people, right? Even if I let them go today, most of them will People probably don't live long, but at least there are always some lucky ones who can survive, right?"
It could be heard that Hai Erbo seemed to be telling the truth this time. As far as the current battle situation is concerned, Maca is closely watched by the opponent, even though Spiral Town is being continuously attacked by the army of living corpses,
He could only stand in a stalemate with Hai Erbo while allowing the hordes of living corpses to attack the second layer of magic shield.
That protection was something Maca had personally improved before. In terms of strength, it must be much higher than the outer shield that was smashed by Haierbo's punch just now, but no matter how strong the shield is, it will inevitably be gradually worn out under the constant nibble of the large group of "ants".
Even if Haierbo didn't make a move, he would still break it when it should.
"Why, do you still want to hang on? No matter how much you wait, the turning point will never happen. Give up as soon as possible!"
Haierbo clenched his fist casually, and stopped staring at Maca, but savored the wonderful power he possessed now.
Time passed bit by bit, and the army of living corpses who had received the order to attack Helix Town no longer harassed Maca, just like not long ago, crowding past him one by one.
But the more there was no need for fighting, the more anxious the air between Maca and Haierbo became.
Both of them looked calm, but in fact, their gazes that crossed each other at that time seemed to spark sparks.
After about half an hour like this, when the foggy night became deeper and deeper, a very subtle tremor of magic power suddenly came out from the broken space channel, making Maca and Haierbo's eyes blink at the same time. condensate.
There is no doubt that it is a sign that the second layer of magic shield is about to be breached.
"Oh, it's time?" Haierbo spread his hands towards Maca, "Then...McLean, tell me your choice!"
"My choice...?"
Maca stared at Haierbo's figure and muttered to himself.
...
"Crackling"
There was no sound when the magic shield shattered, but when Harry stood on the top of the tower and looked up at the cracks spreading and intertwining in the air, he seemed to hear bursts of crisp cracks.
The rupture of the only remaining layer of magic shield means that the army of living corpses that had surrounded Spiral Town for half an hour would soon flood in, destroying and occupying the entire town. .
Harry didn't know what was going on with Maca now, he just insisted on trusting the other party, believing that the other party could survive the double attack of Hai Erbo and the hordes of living corpses.
After all, at this point, all he can do is trust Maca.
"Is it coming?" Harry gripped the Gryffindor sword tightly, and said to himself silently, "Maka asked me to come in first and wait here, there must be his plan... hold your breath!"
Today, he no longer has the idea of "if only he could really get the approval of Gryffindor's sword". It's useless to regret the power that doesn't belong to you.
As long as you can do your best without regrets at the most critical moment, that's enough.
The moment this thought flashed through Harry's mind, accompanied by an invisible turbulent flow of magic power, the last layer of magic shield in the sky turned into fragments shining with magic power and fell down one after another.
For a moment, the sky above the town was like a burst of gorgeous light rain, cruelty mixed with brilliance.