Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 237 Fraud
"I will smash you, you worms in iron sheets,"

The mountain giant, with a huge body, which looked larger than any young dragon in the dragon group when standing, except for the ancestral red dragon, roared and charged, leading many giants directly to crash into the imperial guards.

"I'm going to hammer you into a ball of meat,"

"Trample them to death!"

The giants charged forward furiously, about to crash into the formation of the imperial guards, with the heavy weapons in their hands ready to be fired.

However, the eyes carved with magic gems and crystals on the blood-red dragon-faced helmets of the Imperial Guards suddenly lit up at the same time, and the blazing gazes almost became physical.

"Psychic Storm!"

A powerful mental energy surged from the bodies of these imperial guards who had given birth to their own mental energy seeds and was injected into the magic eyes of their Achilles heavy armor.

With the amplification and blessing of the Magic Eye, the vigorous mental energy cultivated by the long-term firm will of the Imperial Guards turned into an invisible and intangible spiritual blade, shooting directly into the eyes of these giants.

Even the mountain giant with strong mental strength was slightly stunned at this moment. His own spirit was stirred by the collective mental attack that came in an instant. He couldn't help but become dazed, and his forward steps suddenly stopped in place, appearing at a loss.

But the two centurions of the Imperial Guards in the front had already separated to the left and right sides of the mountain giant. Under the will of the Imperial Guards, the sturdy knee armor of the Achilles heavy armor changed from a sharp and short thorny offensive structure to another form of magic alloy.

Sharp magic metal spikes were integrated into the surface of the knee armor, turning it into a smooth, streamlined, defensive curved armor.

The two centurions of the imperial guards who were separated to the left and right suddenly sank down at the same time, knelt on one knee, and smashed the ground to make cracks.

At the same time, their backs sank, and with the continuous sound of Achilles' heavy armor, they cooperated with the master whose soul was bound to them to complete this set of movements in an instant.

Then the heavy body slid forward, driven by the momentum of the forward charge and the power of Achilles' heavy armor.

The centurion of the imperial guards slightly arched his shoulders, and with the hum of energy and the sound of a sharp blade, he swung the heavy horse-slaying sword in his hand and chopped directly at the mountain giant's legs, which were as thick as the load-bearing pillars in the palace.

The two soldiers of the Imperial Guards who were charging after the two centurions also jumped up from the ground and stepped on the shoulders of the centurions in front of them when the centurions made their moves.

With the help of perfect coordination in an instant, the two imperial guards jumped directly onto the broad shoulders of the mountain giant.

Just as two imperial guards standing on the shoulders of the mountain giant were about to chop off the giant's head, the mountain giant had already woken up from the trance of the mental shock.

"Get off me, you iron-covered bugs," the mountain giant, filled with shock and anger, shook his huge body like a mountain shaking.

Puff, puff

The unsteady footing of the Imperial Guard soldier thrust the long-handled heavy blade directly into the broad shoulders of the mountain giant. The high-density blade transformed from flame plasma directly cut through the thick skin of the mountain giant, cut through the animal skin covered by the mountain giant, cut through the stone skin condensed from the mountain power of the mountain giant, penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and the blade sank into it.

"Roar, it hurts,"

The mountain giant roared, and in panic he dropped his weapon. He bent his arms, which were as strong as ancient trees growing in the forest, and slapped his shoulders, trying to knock down the two imperial guards.

The sound of a sword humming came from the feet and shoulders of the mountain giant. With the support of Achilles' heavy magic armor, the heavy horse-slaying blade weighing hundreds of pounds burst out in the hands of the centurion of the imperial guards at a speed faster than sound.

In the main material plane, such a terrifying speed brings about an absolutely powerful attack power. Combined with the heavy horse-slaying blade that emits bursts of sword chants, the two thick legs were directly cut off in half the moment the giant attacked.

boom,
The mountain giant collapsed like a small mountain, and his thick leg bones were cut in half by the heavy blade of the imperial guard centurion that was strong enough to cut through all the steel in the mortal world. The pain penetrated deep into his bones, making it difficult for him to support his huge body, and he fell forward.

The centurion of the Imperial Guard who passed by sideways and the Imperial Guard soldier who jumped off the mountain giant no longer considered the seemingly powerful mountain giant, they rushed forward.

The most powerful legion warriors in their empire, unless they possess absolutely overwhelming power, can only be confronted by legions as powerful as themselves.

Matching their strong will is their absolute discipline. They know what they should do and how to do it on the battlefield.

In the eyes of these warriors, the giants and other scattered soldiers were nothing more than fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The mountain giant fell in the mud. The fatal threat made him hastily raise his head from the ground, which was covered with mud and gravel. He could only see a pair of feet in front of him and the blood-red cloak that was flying violently on the battlefield.

"May the light of the Emperor's sharp blade illuminate your weak and shameful defeat. Your soul, which deserves peace, will fall into the abyss forever."

Short words came out from under the visor, and the cold edge disappeared in the eyes of the mountain giant, but the giant's big mouth was in vain and no sound came out.

The mountain giant rolled his head forward and saw pairs of warriors' feet passing by him without stopping. Darkness began to fall before his eyes.

The last scene that the giant saw was fixed on the backs of the imperial guards as they started the massacre.

The powerful strength of the Guards, combined with the defense and support of Achilles' heavy armor, enables them to face off against the might of the hill giants head-on.

"Die for me,"

The mad hill giant smashed down with his heavy club. He had lost his mind at the moment he fell. Their speed was a bit clumsy in comparison. It was impossible for them to retreat in front of the imperial guards.

But on Achilles' heavy armor, a stream of mental light bloomed, covering the bodies of the Imperial Guards and increasing their speed and strength to the maximum.

The foot of this imperial guard sank into the ground and rushed directly into the arms of the hill giant. His spiked shoulder armor hit the chest and shoulders of the hill giant, directly neutralizing the attack. Even the heavy body of the hill giant was knocked back several steps by the imperial guard.

But the sword of the Imperial Guards was already following them like a shadow. The Imperial Guards stepped forward, the cold light flashed, and the sharp blade cut through the air at the speed of sound, with a terrifying echo. When the hill giant saw the sword light, it was already the moment to face death.

The giant behind him only saw the head of the giant in front of him rolling down, and the flash of the sword had already appeared in front of him before the imperial guards.

"Follow the will of my Lord and grant your pitiful souls liberation!"

The tall body of the imperial guardsman jumped up from behind the fallen giant's body, and the sharp sword light directly cut the giant's bone club and body into two halves.

Bang! A Royal Guard soldier pulled the heavy blade back from the giant, but the heavy hammers of the surrounding giants had already hit the Royal Guard soldier.

The giant's powerful force hammered the heavy armor into a dent, and directly hammered the tall imperial guard soldier several meters away, falling into the crowd. The wooden giant next to him waved his chain, wanting to take the opportunity to kill the imperial guard soldier, but the storm in his heart stirred at this time, and a imperial guard helmet transmitted white light, stirring the wooden giant's spirit. When the wooden giant came to his senses, he was already looking up at the bloody demons from the ground.

The Achilles heavy armor on the imperial guard who was knocked flying by the giant's hammer was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hehe, you are really my sweet and good child,"

The Imperial Guards soldier slowly stood up from the ground and patted his armor which had returned to its original shape.

"It seems that now is not the time for me to return to the Temple." The magic eye on the faceplate of the Imperial Guards lit up again.

"Then let the glory of the empire judge you despicable heretics!"

He gasped, tightened his grip on the vibrating crescent blade in his hand again, and rushed forward.

These guards have undergone countless combat training and battle trials, and have also been baptized by magic potions and ancient bloodlines time and again.

The various dragon blood and demon blood potions that others cannot possess are only auxiliary measures for each enhancement of the Imperial Guards. Under the planning of the research department, every shortcoming of these Imperial Guards has been almost made up, and they are like bucket-like warriors.

Although these giants are strong enough, they have obvious flaws in front of the well-trained imperial guards.

The Imperial Guards, who formed battle formations and advanced together, have already seized the initiative on the battlefield. After a brief confrontation, the dozens of giants in front were completely unable to withstand the impact and destruction of the Imperial Guards.

The giants at the back had already begun to retreat. The stone giants moved slower than the other giants, but this was their advantage at the moment because they were the last ones to come and had the first priority to escape.

But in mid-air, a warrior wearing golden armor with a dragon face spread his white wings, holding the ugly head of the one-eyed giant Acis in his left hand, and floating with a sword in his right hand, silently looking down at the battlefield.

Seeing the stone giants begin to retreat quietly, the gentle expression on Gabriel's face became indifferent. He threw the head of the one-eyed giant Acis from mid-air and smashed it in front of the stone giants who began to retreat.

"Those who have crossed my head, I cannot give you the mercy you deserve, even though I have inherited my father's mercy and tolerance."

A gentle smile appeared on the face of the young angel of punishment. He said slowly, "But if you turn around and fight for yourself, as long as you can kill or defeat a Custodian and give these Custodian warriors a shameful defeat, I will let you go."

"This is the mercy I grant you in the name of Gabriel Gogmora, the Emperor's angel of punishment and commander of the Imperial Guards!"

"Don't worry about him, he's alone and can't stop us. We just need to rush forward," a tall stone giant shouted in a muffled voice.

The average height of these stone giants is about ten meters. They are not the most prominent among all the giants, and they are also the first giants to succumb to the power of Moges, the multi-armed giant.

But these giants are not as rough and honest as they look. Although it was the stone giants who shouted, they did not move. Instead, the hill giants around them were instigated and wanted to rush over.

However, the head of the one-eyed giant Acis was placed in front of them, which made the giants very afraid. Therefore, they did not attempt to challenge the enemy's power, but directly attacked the golden-armored angel suspended in the air.

"You are an evil person who tries to deceive others. I cannot tolerate your sins."

The second-generation leader of the Imperial Guards threw a long sword wrapped in a stream of mental energy in his hand, which directly pierced through the core of the stone giant protected by rock and nailed the giant to the ground.

This slender sword exudes a dark aura. The wings of a giant dragon are the hilt of the sword, the head of a giant dragon is the mouth, and the tail of a giant dragon is the hilt. The sword also exudes the same majesty as a dragon, causing the giants to take two steps back.

"Go, don't try to wear out my patience," the leader of the imperial guards, Gabriel, opened his right hand, and the hammer of the Bagh pestle embedded in the rocky wall seemed to sense the call of its master, and it trembled and squeezed out from the rock and threw itself towards the angel with white wings and golden armor.

Infused with Gabriel's mental energy, the legendary weapon of the past once again unleashed its legendary power, terrorizing a group of giants.

Gabriel looked down and smiled gently, "My patience is also inherited from my Lord. Although I have some, it is not much!"

The giants then quickly turned around, returned to the battlefield, and began to fight for their lives.

"You have started using your deceptive methods again. I think you should be called the Angel of Deception instead of the Angel of Punishment," an angry roar came from behind the leader of the Imperial Guards, Gabriel.

But this is the cry of the soul. Those living people who do not possess unique powers cannot see or touch the existence of the soul.

"Let me out, you killed me with trickery, my soul will never submit to you!"

Behind Gabriel, in the void, a faint, indistinct, incandescent white halo flickered, as if it was some kind of power accompanying this angel of punishment.

Lines of power of faith flowed from the void, connecting the halo through the faith storage place and the mental energy beacon in Gulfstream City, casting this halo that was gradually taking shape.

In the halo, there is a space that only the soul can touch. The soul of the one-eyed giant Acis is in this space, enduring some inexplicable whispers and prayers, and roaring irritably.

"Power without wisdom is just a toy for others to play with. Wisdom without power is just a puppet for others to control. You don't have wisdom to match your power, so you should become my tool."

The golden-armored angel Gabriel looked at the battle of the imperial swords he was beating - the soldiers of the Imperial Guards, and said calmly: "You are foolish if you are easily fooled by my words. The only way to win is strength."

"Bullshit, bullshit," the soul of the one-eyed giant Asis roared in the mysterious space, "Let me out, I don't accept it. The soul of a giant will not yield, don't even think about getting my submission."

"I don't need your submission, I just need your soul,"

The angel of punishment Gabriel frowned slightly, stretched out a finger, crossed the barrier between reality and the mysterious space, and appeared in the mysterious space, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

Even Asis, a one-eyed giant who was nearly twenty meters tall, was easily bounced away by this towering pillar.

"Be quiet, I will reform you when we get back."

A huge voice came from the chaotic sky, and Gabriel whispered: "I am the angel of my Lord. He gave me life, and it is my duty to bear some things for him."

"Look, I didn't kill your soul, which is equivalent to giving you a second life. I think you should also take some responsibility for me!"

(End of this chapter)