Chapter 87 The pride of a hillbilly part 1 (2/2)
This was a pure, instinctive move of a powerhouse whenever danger approached! However this response wasn’t anticipated by the hillbilly!
Seeing that crimson threat flying towards Hasting, Shaar was barely unable to keep himself from shouting our crazily.
(I did it!!!!)
The speed of that light was as fast as a meteor, and it instantly punctured the side of Hasting’s body! He watched the face of Odin’s Lord of War as he was pierced by his Dragon Thorn. However, at that moment, Hasting’s lightning-fast response seemed as if it had broken the law of time!
Fast! So fast that it gave people despair!
His movements didn’t seem swift or violent, but when his spear was thrust and pulled in the mid air, each motion and every inch of its trajectory was extremely clear and precise! This obviously clear and slow movement already seemed to be in a different space and time as Shaar!
His speed ……had already gone beyond the limit of time?!
The crimson thread was blocked by that triangular spear covered with black flame! When the crimson threat hit the tip of the spear, the black flame seemed to surge instantly. It was like hot oil poured onto cold water….
Bang!!
Suddenly, the crimson threat and black flame mixed together, creating waves of strange light patterns in the air. Shaar watched helplessly as his Dragon Thorn pierced the layers of waves, but with each layer that was broken, the red light seemed to weaken somewhat….
Finally, when the crimson light hit the tip of the spear……
A strange sound of something being split open instantly spread througout the entire battlefield. Although it wasn’t very loud, it was clearly heard by thousands of men on the battlefield!!
Visible to the naked eye, the fabric of space and time seemed to be momentarily thrown into disarray. Hasting’s spearhead, which was made of an unknown metal, slowly fractured, and a small amount of debris floated up in an extraordinarily slow motion. When the red light pierced through the spearhead, it finally landed on Hasting’s body…
With a buzz inside Shaar’ brain, his strength, vitality and spirit all seemed to completely vanish in an instant. Shaar continued to stubbornly stare at Hasting with his crimson eyes……
When the crimson red light hit Hasting’s body, the Lord of War’s face revealed a surprised look. When he opened his mouth, the armor covering his chest and abdomen was punctured layer after layer by a light the size of a little finger. Finally, his chest burst open and blood spurted out!
Finally……
Shaar’s visual enhancement was lifted with a loud bang! The time distortion finally disappeared! Both the “slow” motion of the surrounding and Hasting’s “quick” motion vanished!
Hasting’s body was immediately sent flying from his horse, and he was pushed more than 10 meters away from his saddle! As he flew through the air, a clear trail of blood spilt onto the ground!
In this moment,a strange and absurdly inappropriate thought suddenly appeared in Shaar’s mind.
(Odin’s Lord of War’s blood is red, just like any other person’s!)
Hasting stretched out both of his arms in midair, his figure like that of a large bird. . He didn’t look like he had been sent flying, but rather, gliding steadily through the air before stably landing on the ground a dozen meters back.
Clang!
Hasting stabbed the triangular spear into the ground where he stood, and his slender, gentle eyes finally locked onto Shaar. Blood was flowing out of his ruptured armor, but because of his black robe and black armor, it wasn’t too conspicuous.
This Odin champion lifted his hand and gently touched his chest. The bright red blood on his fingertips made the corners of his mouth tilt upwards into a hint of a strange expression that could be tentatively called a smile. This smile contained astonishment, but unexpectedly a….trace of delighted surprised as well?! – His smile conveyed a trace of unexpected surprise.
When he raised his eyes, he looked at the fire pitchfork in Shaar’s hand with a soft expression.
“It’s you.”