After a lot of fighting, Hao Ren finally managed to cut off the head of an Asgardian warrior. However, with the sound of metal collisions, only a pair of empty armor fell to the ground.
The armor is empty.
After seeing this scene, Hao Ren was not too shocked, because he had already vaguely noticed something during the battle just now, and at this moment he just muttered to himself: "As expected... Say something doesn't feel right."
However, the armor whose "head" was cut off by a sword did not completely "die". After the restoration process, the steel shell unexpectedly stood up again, and it didn't look for its own head, it just shook its body and swooped over again.
"Damn it... it's not dead?!" Hao Ren was really surprised this time, but he didn't get confused. He raised his spear to block the dangerous alloy epee in the enemy's hand, and then swung it again. The sword, this time, cut at the opponent's limbs.
While the Sword of Killing God was flying up and down, the armor was finally completely dismantled into pieces all over the place.
And almost at the same time, Lily not far away also threw down another Asgardian guard with her advantages in agility and strength. She was completely enraged at this moment, roaring like a primitive beast, She forcibly tore open the armor plate on the enemy's chest with her sharp claws, and at the same time lowered her head to use her fangs and sharp teeth-but her movements came to a sudden stop, because after tearing off the chest armor , all she saw was a hollow metal cavity.
The husky girl who was a little confused because of her anger was suddenly a little confused. She tilted her head and let out a "woo", and finally realized: "Wow! The landlord is empty!"
"These armors are all empty!" A loud bang came from the direction of Galazore, and an Asgardian heavy armor was smashed to pieces under the steel fist of the Dragon Queen. The helmet rolled on the ground for a long time, "What is this thing? Is it a robot guard?"
After discovering the secret of these armors, everything went smoothly, and everyone's attacks used open and closed moves. And after several attempts, they finally fully understood the enemy's weakness: there was no human inside the armor, and the armor itself had no clear vital points by visual inspection. Ordinary piercing damage, high temperature, arcane magic, and blunt blows can hardly hinder it, and the most effective way to deal with it is to force it to pieces with brute force.
Galazore's method is the most effective.
"Take them apart along the joints!" Vivian also flew in the air and reminded loudly, "I remembered what these things are! They are Enheria! Don't use magic, this thing has a scary high magic resistance!"
A few people who were good at hand-to-hand combat immediately became the main force of the attack. Galazore, Y'zaks, Hao Ren, and Lily broke into the most densely populated area of the enemy, and began to smash indiscriminately. Nangong Wuyue saw that all the DPS were already driving bloodthirsty to the top, so she had to use all her strength to embolden her courage. All kinds of healing spells were thrown at his teammates as if they didn't need money, and Nangong Sanba acted as a guard beside Wuyue to prevent those armors from interfering with his sister's spellcasting: Although this half-baked demon hunter is of average strength, he has a variety of techniques. There are quite a few, and it is quite powerful when alone to contain those armors with a single attack method.
Not far away, Anthony looked at "Enheria" who was jumping up again just after he was split into the air. He felt that his dignity as a great magician was seriously challenged, so he could only sigh: "Oh, That's why I'm most annoyed to meet such a guy with high magic resistance... "
After speaking, he waved his hand and opened the portable space. After throwing back his staff, he changed hands and took out a mace studded with fine gold spikes. The old mage collected the arcane electric ball beside him, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and then tore off the magic robe on his body. Exposing the big bronze muscles underneath!
The old man was bare-chested, with a heavy rune iron belt around his waist. Under the stimulation of magic, every inch of skin on his body burst into scorching electric light, just like a god descending from the earth. He strode towards Enheria, who was closest to him, and smashed down with a mace before the opponent's giant sword came: "Bear power! Strong endurance! Strong stone skin! Strong Agility! Potent Heroism!"
boom!
"Lethal beheading!"
boom!
Amidst the loud noise of metal impacts, the heavy alloy armor was blasted twenty meters away!
"I've been a prosecutor for 3,400 years! I haven't seen any type of enemy! If I could only rub ice arrows and catch fireballs, I would have died hundreds of times at the hands of various magic resistance monsters!" Anthony must be furious, and when he rounded the mace, he slashed with anger, "By the way, although this old man works under the Goddess of Magic, I believe in Bingtis, the Valkyrie of Darkness!"
"So the light of the Holy Mother! Goddess, give me strength! Lethal beheading, lethal beheading, lethal beheading, and then lethal beheading!!"
"boom!!"
The heavy mace shone with the brilliance of divine magic, and with a single violent swing, another Enheria warrior was knocked into metal dust flying in the sky. This loud bang was the end of the battle, when the dust around Anthony had settled. The entire corridor fell silent.
Because everything is over.
Except for Galazore's expressionless face, everyone on the scene, including Izaks, looked at Anthony with a hellish look. Lily was the closest to the latter, and her tail was frightened at this time, and a half-dead En Heria's armor climbed up right next to her, and the bang sound scared the husky girl into a fright. She jumped back two steps, used her claws to withstand the crumbling armor, glanced hesitantly between the old mage and her enemy several times, and muttered in a low voice: "Kill?"
With a crash, this last pair of armor was shattered into debris all over the ground.
The old mage looked at the results of the battle with satisfaction, waved his hand and changed back to his original attire, wearing a scholar's robe, holding an oak staff in his hand, with a pleasant face: "Is everyone alright?"
"Just get used to it," Galazore's loud voice brought everyone back to their senses, "Anthony has always been like this, he looks loyal, but in fact, once his magic doesn't work, he will go berserk, and he believes in a mad goddess It got worse after that."
Anthony didn't make any excuses, just continued to smile amiably: "Hehe, hehehe..."
Other people at the scene wanted to say something, but they all remembered the old man's other quirks, so they all fell silent: Compared with his other problems, this kind of madness... seems nothing
Anyway, few of Raven 12345's subordinates seem to be normal, and the radio waves of female neuropathy are endless.
The smoke and dust dissipated, leaving only debris and debris in the corridors of the palace, distorted armor parts everywhere, and what is shocking is that even after being knocked into pieces to such a degree, these armor parts are still constantly falling apart. It jumped up and down on the ground and made a clattering sound, as if it was ready to regroup at any time. This weird scene made one's scalp tingle, so much so that Hao Ren forgot the scene of Mr. Anthony's display of power just now. He looked at Vivienne curiously: "These things won't jump up again, will they?"
Vivian shook her head: "No, at least not for now."
Considering that she just called out the enemy's name, it is obvious that she knows about these weird armored guards.
Elizabeth jumped off Yzaks' shoulders. The little demon girl had been a fixed battery on her father's shoulders for a long time, throwing a bunch of fel fireballs but didn't get much results. Waist looked up at Vivian: "So what exactly is Enheria?"
"It's the heroic spirit in Norse mythology," said Lily next to her. The husky girl released the mad dog mode at this time, folded her arms and explained in a serious manner, looking like an educated young woman, "Enheria is Transliteration, the bat is for pretending..."
Vivienne glared at her immediately: "Go away! I'm just happy to call it that! I always called this thing that way back then, and the word Yingling should be learned from the Chinese in recent years."
At this time, Nangong Wuyue crawled over tremblingly (it's rare that she untied the tail herself this time), while spitting bubbles, she carefully poked a breastplate part on the ground with the tip of her tail that was still beating : "Hi... These are heroic spirits? It feels different from the ones in the legend."
"Legends are all distorted, and historical facts are often very different from what people know today," Vivienne shook her head and said while inspecting Enheria's wreckage, "Valkyrie collected the dead on the battlefield In the depths of Valhalla's soul furnace, these souls are forged with steel and permanently cast into a pair of armor. This armor is Enheria. They have no blood, no tears, know no pain, and are always immersed in life. The excitement of the last bloody battle makes them extremely aggressive. And they are so tough that they are almost indestructible unless they are smashed to pieces—and even if they are smashed to pieces, the gnome blacksmiths can repair them again if they are recovered in time. , with a limited population, these Enherias were once an important military force in Asgard, but when the twilight of the gods came, Valhalla's control center was destroyed from the inside, and more than half of the Enherias failed to This is also an important reason that led to the tragic outcome of that war: if the original Assa Garden's military strength is used, they are very likely to suppress the giant and demon legions in the early stages of the war, so that they have the spare power to detect the hunters. The movements of the devil even changed the trajectory of the Nine Kingdoms in advance to avoid the destruction beam. But... history has no ifs, and the age of mythology is finally over."
Hao Ren didn't say anything, just watched the crackling fragments of Enheria silently, feeling a sense of emotion.
He is confronting that lost history.
The glossy whitewash of legends and the mysterious veil of religion were removed, and the real history was laid bare in front of his eyes. Behind these cold armors of dead souls was the real age of mythology. (to be continued~^~)