Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit pitted

Chapter 47 Magic Fist!Phoenix, come to the vortex
"What Phoenix Phantom Fist?"

When Jia Long said the Phoenix Phantom Fist, not only Dismasker was puzzled, but even Girouti turned to look at Jia Long in doubt:

"This is not some Phoenix Phantom Fist, this is the reward that Deftolos gave me in advance, it is the 'Phantom' of Phantom Demon King Fist,
If I successfully help him release Aspros, I will get 'Hazy', so that I can fully master this legendary magic fist! "

"However, the name you mentioned sounds nice, anyway, I won't learn any more,

From now on, this move will be called Phoenix Magic Fist! "

After finishing speaking, Girouti turned his gaze to Death Mask, and said lightly:

"It's your turn, you can also try the power of the Magic...Phoenix Magic Fist!"

"Uh~ I still..."

Desmask's pupils shrank suddenly,
However, before he could refuse, Girouti raised his finger towards him, pointing out a fleeting stream of light.

In an instant, Dismask's eyes froze, and his whole body seemed to be down.

Then his pupils shrank sharply, as if he saw countless undead rushing towards him, there were flying head ghosts, door knockers, and a large group of ghosts who could be called the shadow of his childhood...

Red Shoes Auntie!
Desmask suddenly stiffened, his legs trembling.

Then, the aunts threw him to the ground with a square dance.

"What did he see?"

Looking at Desmask lying on the ground, who was scared out of his nose, Jia Long felt an inexplicable horror, what a terrifying magic fist!

Straight to the weak point of the mind!

For a person like Dismask, this trick is simply an instant kill!

But what is even more terrifying is the speed of Girouti's punches.

too fast!
Shura and Deathmask didn't even have time to react. This overwhelming punch speed showed that he and Shura were not fighters in the same realm at all.

"Could it be that Jiruti has already comprehended the seventh sense of Adonna consciousness?!"

Fighter of the Seven Senses, until now Jia Long has only seen one... Yarubio, but Yarubio is a sacred place, one of the four silver guardians,

And Phoenix Jirouti is just a bronze saint.

As expected, Ikki's master!

Jia Long could only explain it this way. After all, how could it be so easy to teach a perverted person like Ikki?
What's more, among the 88 constellations, the phoenix is ​​the most magical one. The phoenix is ​​called the phoenix in the east, and the celestial Phoenix in the west!

In a blink of an eye, Shura and Deathmask lost one after another, and Girouti really only used one finger.

Only Jialong is left in the trio.

Girouti obviously didn't intend to let him go, and showed equal treatment. He looked at Jialong and said:

"Your small universe is much stronger than the two of them, and it is unique among people of your age. In this regard, even me, and even the altar seat, Lyra seat, and Baron seat back then are far inferior to you."

"But you still can't dodge my Phoenix Magic Fist!"

"Yes, I really can't hide."

Jia Long admitted frankly: "I still understand the gap between light and sound."

"Not light, but close to light."

Jirouti corrected: "The seventh sense is not as simple as you imagined. Although I have a strong obsession, I haven't really reached the Atana consciousness."

"Even at the sub-light speed of the six-sense limit, I am no match for Senior."

Jia Long shook his head, changed the topic, and said suddenly:

"However, I still have some doubts about the actions of the Star Demon Palace..."

"What are you wondering about?"

"I wonder how seniors can fight against the mighty power of space in the channel of God. After all, I am also a fighter who is good at space."

While speaking, Jia Long stretched out his hands,
Accompanied by the burning of the small universe, a huge vortex of another dimension appeared, which appeared in front of Girouti like a black hole.

"As long as you can get out of the turbulence of time and space safe and sound, senior, the three of us will immediately follow your instructions to find Teacher Yarubio!"

"The end of the turbulent flow of time and space is the passage of God. A different dimension of your level can't trap me for a second."

Jialong took one senior at a time, which made Girouti very useful.

He decided to show his true strength.

Huge flames rose from under his feet again, and Ji Luti flew into Jialong's different-dimensional vortex like a firebird in an instant.

In an instant, the different-dimensional vortex seemed to ignite gunpowder, and the outer space was torn apart rapidly, and fires of Nirvana full of destructive power sputtered out one after another,

With a bang, the void shattered, and Jirouti stood in front of Jia Long safe and sound.

"Now do you have any doubts?"

"goodbye!"

Without further ado, Jia Long picked up Shura and Deathmask, turned around and left.

"?!"

Looking at the back of Jialong leaving in a hurry, Girouti always felt something was wrong.

"This little guy, why did he suddenly become so cheerful?"

"I only showed a little bit of the flame of Nirvana, and he left? I haven't shown the flame of rebirth yet. This is my greatest reliance on the Seven Senses Warrior."

"Hey, the young man is too edgy, how can he be an undercover agent like this..."

……

It was already 4 o'clock in the morning when the three of Jia Long returned to the town, retrieved Oni's body and the fairy's holy clothes, and found Yarubio and others.

Seeing Oni's body, Arubio was silent for a long time, and the others were also saddened.

In the end, Camus made an ice coffin for Oni.

In this way, even if he crosses the South Atlantic Ocean, Oni's body will not be decomposed, enough to support him back to the sanctuary, and make up a funeral for him that a saint should have.

After dealing with Oni's funeral, Arubio asked the three about the mission.

At this time, Shura and Desmask were still suffering from the sequelae of Phantom Demon Fist. One seemed to have lost his soul, while the other was trembling with snot running down his nose. Jia Long could only tell everyone about his experience along the way.

"Deftolos?! He is behind the Dark Saint? The legendary ghost of Canon Island?"

"The purpose of Deftolos is to occupy the Demon Palace of the Stars, open the channel of God, and revive Aspros?!"

"Could it be that our ultimate enemy is the previous generation of Gemini Gold Saints?!"

Everyone, including Jarubio, was shocked,
Compared with the appearance of the previous generation of golden saints, the decisive battle between good and evil they originally imagined is nothing.

For those who live in the sanctuary, the golden saint represents too many things.

In a sense, the golden saints are the sanctuary's confidence to protect the earth, because they are the strongest fighters in the zodiac!

However, now these strongest human fighters have become the enemies that the expeditionary army must face.

For a while, everyone couldn't accept it.

In the end, it was Yarubio who stood up.

"More than 200 years ago, the two Gemini gold saints died in battle, and now only their remaining obsessions appear, and their power is far inferior to their bodies.
With me and Phoenix Jirouti here, I can handle it completely. "

"What you need to do is still the same as before. It is to deal with the dark saints in the Demon Palace of the Stars, so that I can break through the Nine Star Palaces as quickly as possible and support Jirouti!"

"Okay, Saints still have to rely on their fists to speak in the end, it's getting late, we're ready to go!
The goal - the Magic Palace of the Stars! ! "

(End of this chapter)