The Record of Unusual Creatures

Taking advantage of the powerful attributes of the two universe fragments, Hao Ren solved the battle early on, while on the other side, the battle of Hasselblad was unexpectedly smooth and even completely unnecessary to help others.

I saw Hasselblad's silver-white sword that burned the flames. A sword smashed to the shoulders of Hasselblad. Hasselblad lifted the sword and blocked a rune card. Hasselblad blocked Hasselblad. Launched rune magic, and lifted his legs by dead angles, Hasselblad was fluttered by Hasselblad, Hasselblad added a fireball to Hasselblad, Hasselblad was defeated by Hasselblad, Ha Su immediately chased after the victory...

Anyway, if you draw a half-day formula, don't expect to understand the relationship between the above, just know that the two people are particularly busy.

Hao Ren led Lily and Heather Anna on the sidelines. Lily stretched her neck and was full of expressions: "The landlord, let's go and help..."

Hao Ren thought for a moment: "...Mom, the two of them look exactly the same. I don't know who is who."

Heather Anna also looked at her face and couldn't help but hear Hao Ren's words: "Is this old man so poor, from the 44th century BC to the year 1400, wearing the same suit, even the shoes are not Changed."

"I heard the white fire said that the hunting devil's uniform has not changed for thousands of years, especially Hasselblad is still an old antique, usually there is no other clothes except the overalls. After the wardrobe is opened, the scene inside is copied and pasted. To be honest, their things know that they are pursuing practicality. Although the weapons and equipment are updated every three or five times, the shape has really not changed..."

Heather Anna grinned: "Hey, this quality of life is really low, and it has been white for thousands of years."

The people who eat the melons watching the drama are unscrupulously arrogant here. The two people who are fighting fiercely on the field (one person?) have blue veins on their heads at the same time. They are almost identical: "You are finished!"

Hao Ren: "...I went to both of them and even talked."

During the speech, the two Hasselblad on the field gradually separated.

With a dazzling sword dance on the opposite side, one of Hasselblad's footsteps finally smashed and revealed flaws, and this flaw is undoubtedly fatal. The sword in his hand will be smashed in the next round, followed by body protection. The rune shield also burst, and then a card with the Leta rune flew into his arms. After a zero-distance face explosion, the old hunter was blown out for dozens of meters. He passed out on time.

Such a powerful explosion did not kill, but only a deep coma, which is enough to prove that his strength is strong.

Hasselblad, who is still on the field, has a long exit: "Call... It’s really stressful to fight with yourself..."

After he finished, he took up the long sword and turned to come to Hao Ren, but he did not take a step and he was picked up by Heather Anna: "When you stand, don't move! First on the secret!"

How can an old hunter who works with an old bat can keep up with the idea of ​​a small bat? Suddenly stunned: "What is the secret number?"

Heather Anna crossed her arms: "Where did Napoleon finally die? Who is the US president in 1962? What is the favorite book of white fire?"

Hasselblad laughed and laughed (his face did not have these expressions): "Napoleon died on St. Helena Island. The American president in 1962 was Kennedy. He died in 63 years. The white fire usually likes to watch... Keke..."

Speaking of the old hunter here, he did not naturally cough twice, and tried to stand up with his waist: "I gave it to the "Potion of Medicine"."

Heather Anna squinted at the old hunter: "Do you dare to touch your own conscience and say it again?"

"Okay is a comic..."

"Okay," Hao Ren almost interrupted the little bat. "This is not a joke when the demon hunter will send someone at any time. After all, their chief commander is here to fight." ""

Hasselblad went over and dragged another one in history, while dragging and saying: "Well. I suspect that 'I' came here to check the pollution of these radiation fogs. At this time, the frontal attack of the Temple of Poseidon is over. The next few days are the stage in which the Holy Fathers rely on uninterrupted bombardment to destroy the big barrier. At this time, it is not necessary for the highest commander to take the seat in person, so 'I' have time to come here. Let's be here. The battle is not small, and with the fact that the hunting devils have not returned, I am afraid that they will soon attract attention."

"How are you going to deal with him?" Hao Ren glanced at another Hasselblad dragged on Hasselblad's hand. His expression was quite wonderful. "Is it dead? Let me come and let me go."

"Wait, you can't kill," Hasselblad immediately stopped, but it wasn't that he couldn't bear to kill himself. "You don't know the situation of the Holy Father. Commanders like me will always be constant when entering the battlefield." A police spell, this spell is tied to the soul, and once the Supreme Commander casts the spell, it activates, and then the entire corps receives an alert. This spell can even pass specific location coordinates and enemy's rough data. That's why I didn’t have a dead hand just now, I’m afraid of this.”

He also forgot to say that it is because of the change of circumstances, then his best choice is to replace this historical version of "self" to mix into the command center of the Holy Father, and even more can not kill this 44 BC version Hasselblad, otherwise the death notice will be released to the whole army, but he will run out in a hurry, can you still show up?

Hao Ren also thought of this, he grinned: "Hey... this spell is as long as the host is alive?"

"Yes, it's fine to live. It's mainly a death warning." Hasselblad nodded. "What idea do you have?"

"First tie him to prevent running," Hao Ren said as he opened the portable space and took out various restraint devices on the fainted 44th edition of Hasselblad. "And then we hid him... ..."

Hasselblad saw Hao Yan’s cockroaches and couldn’t help but have a goose bump. He could clearly remember that these things were **** in the year 1400, and these things were He also reminded him of the shameful experience of being filled with Lily by Lily...

He slammed his head and threw these less glorious memories to the side: "Do you intend to take him into the portable space?"

Hao Ren puts his hand: "No, I am worried about the bug. We will see Vivian. When Vivian is awake, all the things that belong to this time and space and don't belong to our team will become information fragments, if then I Forgot to let him out of the portable space, God knows what changes will happen in that special space. And even if it doesn't, I don't feel relieved to put such an uncontrollable factor into my own space and grab you in. There is really no way to do this. I will not be so arrogant when I am."

Had it not been a face-to-face, Hasselblad blinked his eyes at this time!

"You can rest assured that I have a safer way..."

Hao Ren said while he tied the BC version of Hasselblad to ensure that the other party could not move a finger even if he woke up, while the little friends next to him were a little curious, Heather Anna was still around. Looked at it, but did not find any safe and secure hiding place: now the entire Mount Olympus has been controlled by the demon hunter, and the Hades passage has collapsed. In this enemy's base camp, you can hide people. ?

Then they saw Hao Ren taking out a huge heavy-duty cruise missile like a water tower from his portable space...

Hao Ren looked proud: "I removed the warhead, it was enough to plug the individual, and I could put a set of radiation shields in it to prevent the people inside the missile from escaping in the radiation cloud. Let us let This Hasselblad is cruising around Mount Olympus. Do you think my idea is like this?"

Hasselblad fixedly looked at Hao Ren’s face and said aloud: "I haven’t dug your ancestral grave?"

It is enough to see such a joke and the old-fashioned jokes, which is enough to see the character of Hao Daguan.

"If you are in a hurry, don't pay attention to it," Hao Ren waved his hand, and directed two self-disciplined machines to put the BC version of Hasselblad in a deep coma into the empty position of the cruise missile's warhead. "I used to ride outside the missile. You have a private room."

Hasselblad: "..."

In the eagerly awaited view of the crowd, the heavy-duty cruise missile temporarily named "Hasselblad No. 1" made a huge roar, spewing the flames slowly into the air, and plunging into the undulating radiation clouds over Mount Olympus. .

Once you get into the high-energy cloud, even if the demon hunter sees such a thing as a lift, they can't get it down.

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

Almost at the same time as the missile took off, Hao Ren felt that there were several powerful mental forces focused in this direction, and then Lily wrinkled her nose: "Someone is approaching here, the number is more than one hundred."

Hao Ren nodded slightly and looked at the old hunter beside him: "Hasselblad, I will hand it over to you."

The old hunter looks serious: "Do not worry, I have the confidence to open a path for you."

"Then you have to be careful," in this case, the contradiction between the demon hunter and the alien is no longer a problem. Heather Anna, who cares about the overall situation, still warned, "Although you are indeed their true commander. However, after all, there is a time difference of two thousand years. You are not a fake and a fake. Don't expose it. If the situation is not good, follow the previous plan and find a way to break into the light road platform."

The old hunter turned and left the crowd with a waving hand: "Don't worry about me. I commanded this battle two thousand years ago. Today I am still the leader of the Holy Father."

Looking at the back of Hasselblad, Hao Ren couldn't help feeling: "...the old guy is quite capable of playing handsome."

Lily: "How do you feel that there is a lag that doesn't go back?"

Heather Anna: "Cough, can you say something good?"

On the other side, after Hasselblad left, it speeded up, flashed all the way, and finally intercepted the old men two thousand years ago.

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

In normal history, nearly half of these faces have disappeared forever. They fell in the war of the gods at dusk, and could not wait to curse the days of retreat.

However, here, in this distorted time and space, these former comrades are still alive, even though they are just some broken and short-lived historical illusions, but at least in this short period of time, they are really standing here.

"Elderly!" A master of the demon hunter saw Hasselblad and immediately stopped walking. "We just saw a strange thing from there..."

"Don't worry, it's the 'little stuff' of Olympus's embers." Hasselblad interrupted the other side. The memory of two thousand years ago recovered in his mind. He knows what kind of tone he should be at this moment. Speaking to speak, "The guy who controls the gadget has been purified by me."

"What about the Felix masters with you?"

"I asked them to go to other places to patrol and see if there was any similar fish in the net," Hassel said in a normal tone. "Back to the command, I just found something. Our patrol route and warning whistle need to be done immediately. Adjust."8)