Chapter 1490 The Open Path

Relying on the powerful properties of the two cosmic fragments, Hao Ren solved the battle early, while on the other side, Hasselblad's battle was surprisingly smooth - he didn't even need help from others at all.

I saw Hasselblad raising the silver-white long sword burning with holy flames, and slashed at Hasselblad's shoulder with the sword. Hasselblad raised his sword to block, and threw a rune card out of the blue. Hasselblad blocked Hasselblad. He activated the rune magic and kicked his leg out of the blind spot. Hasselblad was kicked away by Hasselblad. Hasselblad added another Holy Flame Fireball to Hasselblad. Hasselblad was defeated by Hasselblad. Hasselblad was defeated. Su immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue...

Anyway, you can’t expect to understand the relationship between the formula after a long time, just know that the fight between the two is extremely lively.

Hao Ren led Lily and Hesiana to watch fiercely. Lily stretched her neck with an uncontrollable expression on her face: "Landlord, let's go up and help..."

Hao Ren thought for a while: "... Damn, they look exactly the same. I don't know who is who anymore."

Hesiana also looked confused and couldn't help but mutter after hearing Hao Ren's words: "Is this old man so poor? He wore the same clothes from 44 BC to 1400 AD, without even shoes. Changed."

"I heard Bai Huo say that the uniforms of witchers have not changed in thousands of years. Especially Hasselblad is still an antique. He usually has no other clothes except work clothes. When the wardrobe is opened, the scene inside looks like it was copied and pasted. To be honest, their products are all about practicality. Although the weapons and equipment are updated every now and then, the style really hasn’t changed much..."

Hesiana curled her lips: "Tsk, tsk, the quality of life is really low. I have lived in vain for thousands of years."

The three melon-eaters who gathered around to watch the show were commenting unscrupulously. The two people (one person?) who were fighting fiercely on the field had veins popping out on their heads at the same time. They almost said in unison: "Are you finished!"

Hao Ren: "...I went there and these two actually talked together."

While talking, the two Hasselblads on the field had gradually decided the winner.

Following a dazzling sword dance from the opposite side, one of the Hasselblads finally staggered and revealed a flaw, and this flaw was undoubtedly fatal. The long sword in his hand was knocked away in the next round, and he immediately protected himself. His rune shield also burst with a bang, and then a card with Leta's rune printed on it flew into his arms - after a zero-range explosion close to the face, the old hunter was blown away dozens of times. Mi, immediately passed out.

He was not killed by such a powerful explosion, but only fell into a deep coma, which is enough to prove his strength.

Hasselblad, who was still standing on the court, let out a long sigh: "Huh...it's really stressful to fight against yourself..."

After saying that, he put away his sword, turned around and walked towards Hao Ren, but before he could take a step, Hesiana yelled: "Stand there and don't move later! Read the code first!"

How can the old-fashioned hunter keep up with the little bat spirit's thinking? He was immediately stunned: "What's the secret code?"

Hesiana put her hands on her hips: "Where did Napoleon die in the end? Who was the president of the United States in 1962? What is Bai Huo's favorite book?"

Hasselblad didn’t know whether to laugh or cry (his face originally had neither expression): "Napoleon died on St. Helena Island. The President of the United States in 1962 was Kennedy, who died in 1963. Bai Huo usually likes to see it the most... Ahem..."

At this point, the old hunter coughed unnaturally and tried to straighten his waist: "It's the "Magic Potion Preparation Encyclopedia" I gave her."

Hesiana looked at the old hunter with side eyes: "Do you dare to touch your conscience and say it again?"

"Well it's comics..."

"Okay, okay," Hao Ren interrupted when he saw that the little bat was making a fuss, "This is not the time to joke - the demon hunters will send people over at any time. After all, their commander-in-chief is here with people. Fighting."

Hasselblad walked over and dragged his other self over in history, and said while dragging him: "Well. I suspect that 'I' came here to check the pollution of the radiation fog. By this time, the frontal offensive at the Temple of Poseidon had ended. , the next few days will be the stage when the Crusaders rely on non-stop magic artillery bombardment to destroy the big barrier. At this time, there is no need for the supreme commander to personally take command, so 'I' have time to come here. We are here There is a lot of noise in the battle, and since these demon hunters have not returned yet, I am afraid they will attract attention soon."

"What are you going to do with him?" Hao Ren glanced at the other Hasselblad dragging Hasselblad's hand, his expression was quite exciting, "Are you going to kill him? If you don't want to do it, just let me do it."

"Wait, you can't kill," Hasselblad immediately stopped him, but it wasn't because he couldn't bear to kill "himself", "You don't understand the situation of the Crusaders - a commander like me, when he enters the battlefield, There will be a constant warning spell, which is bound to the soul. Once the supreme commander dies, the spell will be activated, and then the entire legion will receive an alert. This spell can even transmit specific location coordinates and approximate enemy data. This That’s why I didn’t kill him just now, because I was afraid of this.”

He also forgot to mention that due to the changes in the situation, his next best choice is to replace this historical version of "himself" and sneak into the command center of the Crusaders. In that case, he cannot kill this 44 BC version. Hasselblad, otherwise when the death notice was issued to the entire army, but he ran out alive and kicking, how could he not reveal his secret?

Hao Ren also thought of this and smacked his lips: "Tsk...can this spell be used as long as the host is alive?"

"Yes, just stay alive. It's mainly a death alarm," Hasselblad nodded, "What are your ideas?"

"Tie him up first to prevent him from running around," Hao Ren said as he opened his pocket, took out various restraint devices and put them on the unconscious 44 BC version of Hasselblad, "Then let's hide him... …”

Hasselblad couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw the shackles Hao Ren took out. He clearly remembered that in 1400 AD, these things tied him all the way, and these things It also reminded him of the humiliating experience of being knocked all over the head by Lily...

He shook his head and threw these less-than-glorious memories aside: "Are you going to take him into your portable space?"

Hao Ren waved his hands: "No, I'm worried about a bug. We are about to see Vivian. When Vivian wakes up, everything that belongs to this time and space and does not belong to our team will become information fragments. If I I forgot to let him out of my personal space. God knows what changes will happen to him in that special space. And even if it doesn't happen, I don't feel confident about putting such an uncontrollable factor into my personal space - when I put you There's really nothing we can do if we get him arrested. Normally I wouldn't be so reckless."

If it weren't for facial paralysis, Hasselblad would have blown his beard and stared at him by now!

"Don't worry, I have a more reliable way..."

As Hao Ren spoke, he tied up the BC version of Hasselblad tightly to ensure that even if the other party woke up, he couldn't move a finger. The friends next to him were a little curious. Hessiana was still around. After looking around, I couldn't find any safe and secure hiding place: now that the entire Mount Olympus has been controlled by the demon hunters, and the passage to Hades has collapsed, where else can I hide people in this enemy's base camp? ?

Then they saw Hao Ren take out a heavy cruise missile as huge as a water tower from the portable space...

Hao Ren looked proud: "I dismantled the warhead. It's big enough for a person, and I can also put a set of radiation shields in it to prevent the people inside from dying when the missile shuttles through the radiation cloud. We'll let it go later. This Hasselblad is cruising and flying around Mount Olympus, what do you think of my idea?"

Hasu looked at Hao Ren's face intently and held back a sentence for a while: "I haven't dug your ancestral graves, have I?"

To be able to suppress such a cold joke from such a facially paralyzed and old-fashioned person is enough to show Hao Daguan's ability.

"Follow the emergency, don't be too particular about it," Hao Ren waved his hand grandly and commanded two autonomous machines to stuff the BC version of Hasselblad, which was in a deep coma, into the empty compartment of the cruise missile's warhead. "I was riding outside the missile before, but you still have a private room here."

Hasselblad: "..."

As everyone watched eagerly, the heavy-duty cruise missile temporarily named "Hasselblad One" made a huge roar, slowly rose into the sky while spitting flames, and plunged into the endless radiation clouds above Mount Olympus. .

Once inside the high-energy cloud, even if the demon hunters saw such a thing rising into the sky, they would not be able to bring it down.

For a long time, the Demon Hunter Legion will not find that their supreme commander has disappeared, and a "fake" has sneaked into their command system.

Almost as soon as the missile took off, Hao Ren sensed several powerful mental forces focusing in this direction. Then Lily wrinkled her nose and said, "Someone is approaching this way. There are more than a hundred in number."

Hao Ren nodded slightly and looked at the old hunter beside him: "Hasselblad, I'll leave the rest to you."

The old hunter looked serious: "Don't worry, I am confident that I can open a passage for you."

"Then you have to be careful." In this case, the conflict between the demon hunter and the aliens was no longer a problem. Hesiana, who took the overall situation into consideration, still reminded her, "Although you are indeed their official commander. , but after all, there is a two-thousand-year time difference. If you are not a fake, you have become a fake. Don’t be exposed. Once the situation goes bad, follow the previous plan and find a way to break out and join the light path platform."

The old hunter turned around, leaving everyone with a waving back: "Don't worry about me, I commanded this battle two thousand years ago, and I am still the leader of the Crusaders today."

Looking at Hasselblad's retreating back, Hao Ren couldn't help but feel something: "...the old guy is quite cool."

Lily: "Why do you feel like there is a flag that will never come back?"

Hesiana: "Ahem, can you two have a nice talk?"

On the other side, Hasselblad sped up after leaving, flashing and sprinting all the way, and finally intercepted those old subordinates from two thousand years ago halfway.

Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, the old hunter suddenly felt a little emotional.

In normal history, nearly half of these faces were lost forever—they fell in the flames of Ragnarok, unable to wait for the curse to subside.

However, here, in this distorted time and space, these former comrades-in-arms are still alive. Although they are just some broken and short-lived historical phantoms, at least within this small period of time and space, they are actually standing here.

"Elder!" A master demon hunter saw Hasselblad and immediately stopped walking to salute. "We just saw a strange thing coming from over there..."

"Don't worry, it's the 'gadget' of the remnants of Olympus," Hasselblad waved his hand to interrupt the other party. The memory of two thousand years ago revived in his mind. He knew what kind of tone he should use at this moment. Calmness speaks for itself, "The guy who controlled that thing has been purified by me."

"Where are Master Felix and the others who are with you?"

"I asked them to patrol elsewhere to see if there are any similar fish that slipped through the net," Hasselblad said in a normal tone. "Back to the headquarters, I just discovered something. Our patrol routes and guard posts need to be repaired immediately. Make adjustments."