Hao Ren and his party are currently in an open and straight corridor in the side hall of the Golden Palace. This corridor is unobstructed, and there is no place to hide and ambush in sight, so Hao Ren simply carried the weapon He stood in the middle of the corridor and waited without dodging. Although he didn't know who came here, and he wasn't sure if the other party was hostile, but he still didn't feel any uneasiness in his heart: he led the most capable group of people on earth (except for the Nangong brothers and sisters), and he was accompanied by two veterans. A senior examiner who has fought many battles, with this team configuration, he is not afraid of any creatures in Asgard.
As long as the eldest son didn't wake up suddenly.
Beside Hao Ren, Anthony and Galazore also made their own preparations. The old mage summoned more than a dozen electric arcane balls to surround him. Intertwined into all kinds of wonderful geometric figures, Galazore just stood there with her hands open, but her eyes were already golden red, and a faint dragon power permeated in all directions.
Behind Hao Ren, the partners in his team also entered the state respectively, those who should go up, those who should be counseled, and the division of labor and cooperation without any panic.
The movement from the depths of the corridor became clearer and clearer. The clattering sound of metal armor was mixed with more than one heavy footstep. It sounded like a whole team of heavily armored knights was walking towards this place. . Hao Ren clenched the God Slaughter Sword in his hand—this was the first time he held this thing as a weapon in his hand, and he wanted to test the power of this thing—at the same time he whispered: "Don't attack rashly later, If you are an acquaintance of Vivienne, you can communicate."
Vivian smiled wryly: "Being trapped in this place for two thousand years, I'm really not sure if the other party can still communicate."
Just as Vivienne's voice fell, a tall figure finally emerged from the shadow of the corridor, followed by the second, and the third... A dozen soldiers in heavy armor appeared in front of everyone.
The first thought in Hao Ren's mind was: I didn't expect that not only would there be survivors in Asgard, but they would also meet so many at once!
Walking out of the shadows should be the former guards of Asa Garden. These guards, who are nearly two meters tall, are wearing fully enclosed brass-colored armor, and even their faces are completely covered by thick helmets. The whole person is as airtight as a moving tin can, and these armors are all scarred without exception. The once glamorous alloy armor is now full of gullies, the runes on the armor pages are dull, and the decorative patterns have been chopped to pieces by knives and axes. Every trace is undoubtedly left by the battle of Ragnarok. imprints below.
These soldiers wearing tattered and old armor just turned out of the corridor in a neat line, as if they were still patrolling the Asa Garden in the glory days, and when they saw the uninvited guest in front of them, they were obviously stunned one time.
"Relax! We are not intruders!" Lily immediately raised her hand in greeting. "We're here to investigate!"
The heavy-armored guard standing at the front turned his head to Lily, and there was a strange sound of metal rubbing from behind the thick visor, and then he raised the alloy epee in his hand, and his whole body was suddenly shot with lightning, and his whole body was like He rushed over like a fired shell!
A dozen or so other heavily armored soldiers followed closely behind. Amid a series of metal frictions and lightning explosions, all the guards suddenly attacked silently!
The guards attacked without warning, and had no desire to communicate, not even a word. After the leader launched a charge, Hao Ren rushed over directly, and Hao Ren was still planning how to introduce himself. In the next second, he saw a thunderous giant sword like a door panel smashing towards his head. . Immediately, he became impatient: "Hey, I'm so fucked! Why did you f*ck call me without letting anyone finish talking!"
However, those heavily armored soldiers didn't have any intention of responding at all. Instead, several soldiers were attracted by Hao Ren's cry. Wielding a giant sword, they unleashed a combined attack. The alloy giant swords in the hands of these Asgardian warriors radiated lightning, and the blades heated to the plasma state drew twisted cuts in the air, roaring like a violent storm. These soldiers are obviously powerful: such a heavy weapon is as light as a feather in their hands, and they don't even have the slightest slowness in swinging it!
When the other party is in front of them, it is definitely not the time to continue reasoning. Hao Ren and his party can only rush to fight in an inexplicable state, so the scene immediately jingled, and the sounds of weapons colliding and magic explosions resounded. the whole corridor. Lily attracted the attention of the soldier leader because she was the first to speak out, and now she is being chased and slashed by the opponent with a huge sword, and the whole dog is furious: "It's unreasonable! It's unreasonable! I just say hello Wang!"
After being chased and hacked around, Lily finally managed to keep a safe distance from her opponent. She swooped and turned behind the guard, swung the ice and fire claws in her hand, and a vicious dog pounced on it: "Eat my friendship and break my face!"
Lily's fight here is in full swing. Of course, the others are not inferior. In fact, except for Nangong Wuyue, who is cowardly and constantly spitting bubbles, and Nangong Sanba, who is more handsome only for escaping, almost everyone at the scene is more handsome than Lily's blind slashing sword. (However, Lily's slashing swordsmanship is also really powerful).
The plasma spear in Hao Ren's hand swung into a silver-white storm. With his superhuman physical fitness, he forcibly carried the attack of two heavily armored guards. Yizaks couldn't transform in this place, so he simply waved the casserole Elizabeth's fist and the enemy's giant sword resolutely fought heartily. Elizabeth sat on her father's neck as usual and threw fireballs everywhere, but she didn't dare to throw too big ones: she was afraid that the place would be blown up. And at a little farther away, Anthony and Galazore have completely suppressed the opponent in front of them.
The old mage was surrounded by squeaky arcane spheres. These spheres filled with astonishing energy seemed to fly in the air as if they had their own will. The powerful electric field formed a network electromagnetic storm orbiting around Anthony. Continuously shooting out plasma arcs capable of melting gold and breaking rocks, Anthony was lifted into the air by the electric force field, and like a god wielding thunder, he smashed those Asgardian warriors in steel armor everywhere. Beng: The old mage is old, and he is really a good player in battle!
The battle of Galazore is even more unpretentious. The Dragon Queen can't transform in such a narrow and cramped place, so she simply chose the simple and rough casserole fist with her face like Y'zaks. A pair of seemingly white and tender The weak fist hit the solid alloy armor, causing a huge hole in the bowl. It is obvious that Galazol has quite a lot of experience in hand-to-hand combat in human form. An Asgardian warrior brandished a greatsword and launched a sneak attack from behind her, and Galajor never looked back. He flicked his leg backwards, and kicked the tin can with body movements that are almost impossible for humans to complete—the posture is like a variant of a dragon tail flick. Then she let out a low growl, and forcibly grabbed another alloy epee that was slashed in front of her eyes with both hands. The charged blade gave off a creaking electric light in her hand, but Galazur didn't notice it, and she suddenly Pull your opponent in front of you, open your mouth and let out a growl: "Roar!!"
This is the dragon's humanoid fighting technique-claw strike, punch. Tail wagging, dragon roaring, exhaling, all integrated into the physical condition of human beings with special changes.
A ball of golden-red flames gushed out from Galazrow's mouth, and the Asgardian warrior instantly turned into a big fireball and flew out backwards. However, after the flames faded, the warrior turned over and rushed up again!
Galazhuoer froze for a moment, she clearly saw that the opponent's whole body was seriously injured by the dragon's breath, and many parts of the armor even showed a terrible molten state. The semi-softened metal plate twisted and collapsed, and every movement of the opponent would make the collapse worse: wearing a piece of metal armor that has been softened, how terrible is this for the wearer
However, the heavily armored guard seemed to be unconscious. Just turned around and rushed up again!
Galazore really wanted to study what kind of powerful creature the warrior under the armor was, but the timing was clearly wrong. She could only shake her head, and continued to face the enemy with her fists waving.
These palace guards in heavy armor are actually very powerful. Their armor is almost as strong as a tank. The charged giant sword in their hands can easily cut through most of the protection. Moreover, they are infinitely powerful and come and go like the wind. With completely different agility and mobility, even Lily, who is as strong in physical skills, is still in a cold sweat when facing two or more Asgardian fighters. Besieged by three people can only run around.
But anyway, over time. These heavily armored soldiers are still gradually falling into a disadvantage.
There are too many fierce people on Hao Ren's side.
But Hao Ren was actually a little upset.
He charged forward wielding a long spear and sword. Over the years of actual combat practice, practicing with Lily, practicing with Vivienne, and practicing with Yzaks, all the combat skills he has practiced are now displayed. On the surface, it seems to be fighting. Hearty and hearty, but he had to endure an endless chattering noise in the spiritual world, that sound came from the God-killing Sword in his hand, this talking funny thing!
"Actually, I don't like fighting. You see, destruction is much easier than creation. I don't know how long it took these fighters to cultivate. It took a lot of money and effort, and then you poke me like this, it's over , it’s all gone…”
"It would be great if it could be resolved peacefully. Although these people are a bit wrong, you can just chop off their knees, or beat them up with a sword hilt, and then maybe we can have a good talk..."
"Hey, I know it's very difficult to keep your hands in this situation, but you can try."
"Hey! Watch out for your back! There's a guy... oh, fell down by that dog. That dog is so vicious, scratching and biting... oh yes, it should be called Lily. Sorry, I'm sorry for your 'name' 'This concept is still not very familiar. Isn't it enough that the name can indicate the target? Look at me, you can call me the God-killing Sword, or you can call me to stab people... "
"Hey, why don't you talk, you usually talk a lot."
"It's been chopping for a long time, are you tired? Why don't you put me away first, I feel a little tired."
"How about I sing you a song, Patian taught me..."
"Are you hungry?"
Hao Ren finally couldn't take it anymore: "Your uncle will never stop!!"
"I don't have an uncle."
For the first time, Hao Ren felt that he couldn't communicate with this straight sword, so he could only spread his evil fire on the enemy in front of him. He swung his spear and sword, attacking like the wind, and finally cornered an Asgardian warrior completely, and then chopped it down with a single sword!
This is the first time he has used the "cut" method to fight against the enemy. He used the plasma spear to stab transparent holes in more than one enemy, but these strange fighters can always turn around and continue fighting as if nothing happened. The more Hao Ren fought, the more suspicious he became. Now he had to cut off the head of an enemy to verify some of his conjectures.
The God-killing Sword has lost its special power to kill gods in this world, but its sharpness is still unmatched. Amid the sound, a helmet rolled to the ground.
There was nothing under the armor. (to be continued~^~)