Chapter 834： Ring of Time (4)

Om-!

In the next moment, the surging Reiatsu was like a raging wave, coming from far and near with the roar of thunder.

The azure blue spirits condensed into a bunch, and the killing intent condensed into a single point, forming a straight thin line, swept across the night sky from the extreme west.

Every nerve in the hive was stretched to the limit, and a strong crisis came to my heart. It felt like half a foot was on the brink of death, enveloped by a strong death that was almost substantive, and the trembling from the soul stimulated every cell. .

All the parasites were wailing frantically, almost giving it the same warning.

It has to get out of place, or what awaits it is...death!

Hive obeyed the instinctive suggestion, desperately driving the stiff limbs, his knees sank slightly, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground.

I just heard a scream from the ground, as if several tons of explosives were suddenly detonated, setting off a wave of mud and sand several dozen feet high. Whooping sound.

Under the almost arrogant force of the hive, he finally escaped from the place in time.

Just as its front feet just left, a blue light beam fell from the sky, piercing the ground like a sharp spear.

Almost at the same time, Hive saw a tall, thin, handsome man with long blond hair, blue eyes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses standing in front of Yvette.

The man was wearing a snow-white slim-fit military uniform, a white cloak with a pentagram printed on it, and an iris cross sword slung around his waist.

All the rubble that hit Yvette were blocked by the spiritual barrier around the man.

Looking at the man's familiar attire, Hive suddenly had an ominous premonition, and the figure of the man in front of him became blurred, gradually overlapping with the man he remembered seventy years ago.

Yvette looked at the man madly.

It is obviously the soul that used to be familiar, but it has a completely different face, like the most familiar stranger.

She couldn't be sure of her guess, and even showed some timidity, swallowing nervously, intertwining her fingers, like a shy girl, timidly asked: "You...you are Luca. Why? Why did it become like this?"

Although she knew the hope was slim, she still wanted to try it.

"Sorry, I'm not him."

Hasward shook his head, denying the girl's speculation.

Yvette was stunned for half a second, and found that the man in front of her did not lie to her, the flame of hope that ignited in her eyes disappeared little by little, and turned to show a gloomy look, forcing her disappointment and whispering: "Then you Do you know...where did he go? I searched for him for a long time...for a long time, but never found it, you are so similar to his soul, you should...know?"

"Sorry, I don't know either."

Hasward sighed lightly and said, "As for where he is... maybe only he knows."

"Then you..." Yvette wanted to ask him why he appeared here, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only put it another way: "You... yes Did you come to see me on purpose?"

"Yes."

Hasward lifted the blond hair on his forehead, and said with a hint of fatigue: "I'm sorry I didn't come to you before. In fact, I only learned about your memory tonight. Fortunately, it came in time, you shouldn't have been there. Are you hurt?"

During this time, he would exchange memories and abilities with Lorde every night.

He has a general understanding of what happened seventy years ago, but the only memory of Yvette was just awakened tonight, so after 'seeing' Yvette in danger, he immediately closed his hands. Will come over there.

It's time to lose...  

If it were one more day later, he would not be in New York City.

"I'm...fortunately, I'm not injured." Only when facing 'Luka' will Yvette become like a little girl and show rich emotions. She looked at her companion worriedly: "But they were ... badly wounded, all to protect me."

"It's okay, leave it to me."

Haswald was relieved, looked at the girl and said: "You continue to prepare the spell, and I will improve the follow-up conditions for you."

"How...how did you know the conditions of the spell?" Yvette was shocked when she heard this. She had never told anyone what conditions needed to be fulfilled in order to complete this spell.

"I am now... omnipotent."

Hasward said the most shocking words in a very calm tone.

But the strange thing is that no one is surprised by this, but they still take it for granted. Even the beehive, the enemy, did not feel any anger or doubt after hearing such an arrogant declaration.

As if...what he said was a given.

Yvette stared at the man in a daze, the split pupils seemed to reflect a whole bright galaxy, exuding a deep and charming aura, as if to attract people deeply.

"Next... it's your turn."

Haswald pulled out the cross sword of iris on his waist, pointed diagonally to the ground and slowly walked towards the hive.

His speed can't be called fast at all. He feels a little comfortable walking in the garden. The blue spiritual pressure rising all over his body bounces away all the falling rainwater, and even the air current is slowly pushed away, forming waves. The ripples hit all directions.

The ornate cross sword carved with irises was slowly raised above his head by Hasward.

The heavy cloud of lead accumulated in the sky was suddenly split open by an invisible sword energy, and the falling drizzle was rolled up backwards, like an upside-down waterfall, and an indescribable terrifying pressure erupted. about to collapse.

Even though the blade hadn't fallen yet, Honeycomb felt bruised and bruised, as if he had already died once.

Each parasite was wailing, hysterical screams, accompanied by uncontrollable fear, gradually filled its heart.

"Can you survive this time?"

Haswald held the iris cross sword high in one hand, and his split pupils stared at it indifferently.

"Howard, hurry up and protect me!"

Beehive's mind suddenly flashed a warning sign, turning his head to control Howard beside him.

"The world in the gap!" Howard clapped his palms together, and the light blue wall of light spread along the gap, covering the entire beehive.

"Be careful, that's Howard's ability!" Yvette reminded: "As long as you are in that light wall, you will be in the gap between the worlds, and any damage will not affect the people inside, you must Find a way to put Howard into a coma first!"

"Yes?"

Hasward's eyes opened and closed, and a look of contempt appeared in his multiple pupils.

Immediately afterwards, he completely ignored Yvette's kind reminder, swung the iris cross sword, and cut a vertical sword forward.

Swish-!

It poured down as if the Tianhe River was traversing, and the pure and extremely pure sword energy suddenly erupted!

However, an astonishing thing happened. There was neither the slightest earth-shattering loud noise nor the strong wind that swept across all directions, only a fluttering sword and a light blue wall of light that collapsed upon touch.

The light blue wall of light disintegrated inch by inch, the iris flower cross sword was cut off, and the honeycomb was split in half from the middle.

"In front of these eyes, any move is meaningless."

Haswald's extremely calm tone exuded a strong confidence, as if it was exactly what he said.