Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Hao Ren and his team were now in an open and straight corridor in the side hall of the Golden Palace. The corridor was unobstructed, and there was no place to hide. Hao Ren stood in the middle of the corridor with his weapon in hand. Although he did not know who they were, and he was not sure if they were hostile, he was not worried at all. He was leading a group of the most capable fighters on Earth (except for the Nangong siblings), and he was accompanied by two seasoned inspectors. With such a team, he was not afraid of any creature in Asgard.
As long as the First Born did not suddenly wake up, it would be fine.
Beside Hao Ren, Anthony Alfonso and Galazur were also ready. The old magician summoned a dozen arcane balls with electric sparks around him. The electric sparks from the arcane balls intertwined into various wonderful geometric patterns. Galazur just stood there with her hands open, but her eyes had already turned golden-red. A faint dragon's aura permeated in all directions.
Behind Hao Ren, his teammates had also gone into battle mode. Those who were supposed to fight, those who were supposed to fight, those who were supposed to be cowering. There was no panic.
The movement coming from the depths of the corridor was getting clearer. There was more than one heavy footstep amidst the clattering of metal armor. It sounded as if a whole team of heavily armored knights was walking toward this place. Hao Ren clenched the Godslayer in his hand. This was the first time he held this thing in his hand as a weapon. He wanted to test its power. At the same time, he whispered, "Don't attack rashly. If it's someone Vivian knows, we can communicate."
Vivian smiled bitterly. "I've been trapped in this place for 2,000 years. I'm not sure if they can still communicate."
Just as Vivian's voice trailed off, a tall figure finally emerged from the shadows of the corridor, followed by a second, a third … a dozen heavily armored soldiers appeared in front of them.
Hao Ren's first thought was: I didn't expect Asgard to not only have survivors, but to meet so many of them at once!
Coming out of the shadows were the former guards of the Garden of Asgard. These guards, nearly two meters tall, wore fully enclosed brass armor, and even their faces were completely covered by thick helmets. They looked as airtight as a moving tin can. Without exception, these armors were full of scars. The once dazzling alloy armor was now full of gouges, the runes on the armor were dim, and the decorative patterns were broken by knives and axes. There was no doubt that these scars were left by the Twilight of the Gods.
The soldiers in tattered armor came out of the corridor in a neat formation as if they were still patrolling in the Garden of Asgard during the glorious era. But when they saw the uninvited guests, they were startled.
"Relax! We are not intruders! "Lily immediately raised her hand and said," We are here to investigate! "
The heavily armored guard at the front turned his head to look at Lily. A strange sound of metal rubbing against metal came from behind the thick visor. He then raised the alloy sword in his hand, and his whole body suddenly lit up with electricity. His whole body was like a cannonball that had been shot out of a barrel!
The other dozen or so heavy armored soldiers also followed closely behind. Under a series of metal grinding sounds and lightning exploding sounds, all of the guards suddenly silently launched an attack!
These guards attacked without warning, and they did not have the slightest intention to communicate. They did not even say a word. After their leader launched the attack, they directly attacked. Hao Ren was still thinking about how to introduce himself. The next second, he saw a door-sized thunder sword slamming down on his head. He suddenly panicked. "Hey, what the f * ck! Why the f * ck did they not even let me finish talking! "
However, the heavily armored soldiers did not have any intention to respond. Instead, several soldiers were attracted by Hao Ren's shout and waved their giant swords to launch a joint attack. The alloy swords in the hands of these Asgardian soldiers were emitting lightning, and the blades, heated to a plasma state, drew a twisted cut in the air, and roared like a storm. These soldiers were obviously very strong: such heavy weapons were as light as feathers in their hands, and they did not even have the slightest delay when they brandished them!
The other side was already in front of them, and it was certainly not the time to continue to reason. Hao Ren and his team could only hurriedly fight in a state of confusion. So suddenly there was a clanging sound, the sound of weapons colliding and magic exploding resounded throughout the corridor. Because Lily was the first to speak, she attracted the attention of the leader of the soldiers. Now she was being chased by the leader with a giant sword. Lily was furious. "Are you still being reasonable? Are you still being reasonable? I was just saying hello, woof! "
After being chased and slashed for a while, Lily finally managed to pull a safe distance away from the enemy. She leaped behind the guard and swung the Frostfire Claws in her hand like a dog pouncing on its prey. "Eat my Friendly Face-Breaking Slash!"
While Lily was fighting in full swing, the others were of course not inferior. In fact, except for Nangong Wuyue who was spitting bubbles and Nangong Sanba who was running for his life, almost everyone on the scene was cooler than Lily's blindly slashing swordsmanship (but Lily's slashing swordsmanship was really powerful).
The plasma spear in Hao Ren's hand turned into a silver storm. With his superhuman physique, he forcibly withstood the attack of the two heavily armored guards. Y 'zaks could not transform in this place, so he simply waved his big fists to fight the enemy's giant sword. As usual, Y' lisabet sat on her father's neck and threw fireballs everywhere, but she dared not throw too big for fear of blowing up the place. A little further away, Anthony Alfonso and Galazur had completely suppressed the enemy in front of them.
The old sorcerer was surrounded by squeaky arcane spheres. These spheres filled with amazing energy flew in the air as if they had their own will. The powerful electric field formed a network of electromagnetic storms orbiting around Anthony Alfonso, constantly bursting out plasma arcs that could melt gold and stone. Anthony Alfonso rose into the air under the electric field, like a god wielding thunder, striking the armored Asgardian warriors. The old sorcerer might be old, but he was really cool in battle!
On the other hand, Galazur's combat style was even simpler. The dragon queen could not transform in such a narrow and cramped place, so she simply chose the simple and crude Casserole Fists like Y 'zaks did. A pair of seemingly white and weak fists hit the sturdy alloy armor, leaving a big dent. Obviously, Galazur had a lot of hand-to-hand combat experience in human form. An Asgardian warrior wielding a giant sword launched a sneak attack from behind. Galazur did not look back. She directly swung her leg backward and kicked the tin can away with a movement that was almost impossible for humans. Her posture was just like a variation of the dragon's tail. Then she roared and used both hands to block another alloy sword in front of her. The charged blade of the sword was squeaking in her hands, but Galazur was unaware of it. She suddenly pulled the opponent in front of her, opened her mouth and let out a roar. "Roar!"
This was the dragon's humanoid combat skills — claws, punches, tail swings, dragon's roar, and breath, all of which were integrated into the human body in a special way.
A golden-red flame spurted from Galazur's mouth, and the Asgardian warrior instantly turned into a big fireball and flew backward. But after the flame faded, the warrior actually turned over and rushed up again!
Galazur was stunned for a moment. She clearly saw that the opponent's body was seriously injured by the dragon's breath. Many parts of the armor even showed a terrible state of melting, and the semi-softened metal plates twisted and collapsed. Every movement of the opponent would make the collapse more serious. How terrible was it for the wearer to wear a softened metal armor?
However, the heavily armored guard seemed to be unaware of it. He just turned over and rushed up again!
Galazur wanted to study what kind of powerful creature the warrior under the armor was, but it was obviously not the time. She could only shake her head and continue to fight the enemy with her fists.
These heavily armored palace guards were actually very powerful. Their armor was almost as strong as a tank, and the charged giant sword in their hands could easily cut through most of the defense. They were also very strong, and they came and went like the wind. They had agility that was completely different from the heavy armor. Even a strong person like Lily would break out in a cold sweat when facing more than two Asgardian warriors. Besieged by three people, she could only scream and run.
But in any case, as time went on, these heavily armored soldiers gradually fell into a disadvantage.
There were too many fierce people on Hao Ren's side.
But Hao Ren was actually in a bad mood.
He waved his spear and sword and rushed forward. Years of actual combat training, training with Lily, Vivian, and Y 'zaks, all the combat skills that he had honed were put to use at this moment. On the surface, it looked like he was fighting to his heart's content, but he had to endure a nagging voice in the spiritual world. The voice came from the Godslayer in his hand, the funny talking thing!
"Actually, I don't like fighting. You see, it's much easier to destroy than to create. I don't know how long it took to train these warriors. It cost a lot of money and energy, and then you use my sword to stab them, and it's over …"
"If only it could be solved peacefully. Although these people are a little wrong, you can just cut their knees, or hit them with the hilt of the sword. Then maybe we can talk …"
"Oh, I know it's difficult to hold back in this situation, but you can try."
"Hey! Watch your back! There's a guy … Oh, he was knocked down by that dog. That dog is so fierce, scratching and biting … Oh yes, it should be called Lily. Sorry, I'm still not very familiar with the concept of your 'name'. Can't you just point out the target with a name? Look at me, you can call me the Godslayer, or you can call me Householder Stabber … "
"Hey, why don't you talk? You usually talk a lot."
"You've been fighting for a long time, aren't you tired? Why don't you put me away first, I'm a little tired. "
"Why don't I sing you a song, Pattianne taught me …"
"Are you hungry?"
Hao Ren finally could not stand it anymore. "Are you done!"
"I don't have a boss."
For the first time, Hao Ren felt that he could not communicate with this straightforward sword, so he could only vent his anger on the enemy in front of him. He waved his spear and sword, and finally forced an Asgardian soldier into a dead end. Then he slashed down with his sword!
This was the first time he had used the method of "slashing" against an enemy. He had used the plasma spear to pierce through more than one enemy, but these strange soldiers could always turn over and continue to fight as if nothing had happened. The more Hao Ren fought, the more suspicious he became. Now he had to cut off an enemy's head to verify some of his conjectures.
The Godslayer had lost its special power to slay gods in this world, but its sharpness was still unparalleled. The dark blade sliced through the neck of the Asgardian soldier as if it was cutting through nothing. Amidst the noise of the Godslayer, a helmet rolled to the ground.
There was nothing under the armor.
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