End Of Heavens

End Of Heavens Chapter 1116

2020-03-28

Chapter 1113 The fangs of the lion

Why is the focus of the fool always different from others?

Luo Su complained and said with disdain: "Rare and strange, Ai'e is no small..."

"cough cough cough!"

Ai'e gripped He clenched his fists and coughed desperately, his eyes twitched and looked towards Luo Su: "Sun God, pay attention to your words, even if it is for your own dignity, you should be more solemn and mature."

"Okay, listen to your mother, Be more solemn and mature."

Luo Su crossed his hands under the wings of his nose, leaned forward, and lowered his head slightly.

Darkness descends on Sun God great hall, reflecting Luo Su Light and shadow are interlaced, generally bright, half dark.

A wave of solemn killing aura lingered, and Ai swallowed subconsciously, secretly saying that it should be like this, this is the true attitude of God.

It's a bit of a heartbeat acceleration.

"Perseus!"

Luo Su's voice was low and slow, carrying a strong oppression, which was shocking, and floated slowly through the empty great hall: "Rare and strange. , and Ai'e doesn't have Little Ding Ding."

Ai'e: (? Yi?)

She didn't say anything, and warned herself not to be fooled, there are various reasons for the accelerated heartbeat , such as anger.

"Big brother, Ai'e is Goddess, it's normal to not have Little Ding Ding, but this guy is obviously a man, why isn't he?"

Facing Luo Su's oppressive imposing manner, Perseus remained unmoved, obsessed with his own replica.

"Hey, you child is so bad at learning, you actually know that there are differences between men and women..." Only then did I remember that Perseus was a family man, like this long time passed, no matter whether he should know or not, Princess will let him know.

"Okay, enough about Ao and Little Ding Ding, defeat the man in Leo's gold cloak and you'll be a saint."

Luo Su said, rolled up Perseus and the replica, and sent them to the Lion Palace.

"Wait a minute!"

Perseus struggled hard. After being let go by Luo Su, he trotted away from the Sun God Temple, and returned after a while, throwing the silver scales out. The breastplate was worn on the body.

"..."

Luo Su scratched his head speechlessly, or the same sentence, if he hadn't known that Perseus had a bad mind, he could be sure with this shameless energy alone. He is the son of Zeus.

The golden light flickered, and with a breathless howl, Perseus and the clone were thrown by Luo Su into the House of Lions in the fifth house.

The clone was wearing the golden robe of Leo, and when it landed, it bent its knees slightly.

Perseus couldn't do it anymore. He landed on his face and rolled around for a few times, until he was forced to stop when he hit a solid wall.

He got up, glanced at the empty Lion Palace, and fixed his gaze on the clone.

Feather shoes, silver scale breastplate, bronze shield, Divine Sword 'Hepa', Perseus quickly took out his equipment, changed his silly smile, facial expression grave to deal with the next fighting.

The replica body cherish words like gold, or the facial features are just decorations, without the ability to speak, he aimed his right hand at Perseus, who was on guard, and slowly opened his five fingers.

In an instant, the golden light flickered, and countless gorgeous thin beams of light radiated straight out from between its five fingers.

It was like a fireworks burst in the night sky, and the terrifying power burst out, and countless rays of light were woven into a net, and flashed continuously around Perseus.

Almost at the moment when the clone punched, the silver-scale breastplate on Perseus' body wailed, and every time a beam of light swept across, a gap opened in the armor.

ka-cha With a shattering sound, the fragments of the armor fluttered in the sky, disintegrating into powder and scattered in the interweaving of the beams.

Perseus didn't even resist, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably and slammed into the stone wall behind him, piercing through three walls in a row, and was buried in a rubble.

Too fast to see anything.

He only felt that when the clone spread out its five fingers, the Lion Palace suddenly fell into darkness, a large golden hand stretched out in front of him, and the limbs and bones were struck countless times by countless lights and shadows.

……

“tsk tsk, this younger brother is somewhat unable to withstand a single blow!”

Luo Su sat in the Sun God Hall to watch the live broadcast, When Ai heard the words of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, she shook her head and sighed, like this unscrupulous main god, the future saints will have a hard time.

"Luo Su, you are too heavy. Even if you don't want Perseus to become a saint, you shouldn't beat him to death."

Ai'e good To persuade him, he also speaks without any taboos. Perseus's simple temperament makes it difficult for people to hate him.

"You misunderstood, it's not me, but the golden cloak of Leo."

"The cloak has its own life?" Ai's voice was surprised.

"Tentatively, it's life, like a naturally born elves. The holy clothes are forged by the world. Although they are just a cold weapon, they also have their own likes and dislikes, so they will choose by themselves. Saint Seiya."

Luo Su explained: "I can assign some people to be Saint Seiya, but because of the incompatibility, these Saint Seiya cannot exert the full power of the Holy Cloth..."

Luo Su explained. p>

"For example, you are also wearing the golden robe of Ophiuchus. If you encounter a genuine product, you will only be beaten badly badly with many teeth knocked out."

Ai'e :(?_?)

My heart is so tired that I can't beat it, otherwise she would have sewed Luo Su's mouth.

"If Genuine's Ophiuchus Saint Seiya meets Hades, will he be able to win?"

Thinking of being imprisoned by Hades' waved hand that day and unable to play the Ophiuchus Saint Clothes Ability, Ai's heart felt a little guilty.

"I don't know."

"Why?"

"Because there is something called a 'miracle' on the world that makes the impossible possible. "

Luo Su said like this, and he didn't really believe in it. The reason why a miracle is a miracle is that it never existed.

Ai'e didn't know what Luo Su was thinking, so she secretly drank the bowl of chicken soup and continued to watch Perseus being hammered.

 …

bang! bang! bang! !

Countless lights and shadows flashed continuously, and Perseus flew out again, piercing through three walls.

He stood up with his sword covered in blood, dropping the bronze shield that was broken beyond magic cultivator.

The two pieces of armor were all damaged. He only had Feather Shoes and Divine Sword 'Hephal' on him. Feather Shoes were very fast, but he couldn't avoid the light that reached the extreme speed. Divine Sword was the same. A sharp weapon that cannot touch the other side is empty talk.

The blood ran down his cheeks, flushing Perseus's eyes, making everything in his sight a bright red.

Only the replica, the golden-bright and dazzling Leo cloak spreads its arrogance, subconsciously reminiscent of a bearded lion, roaring and baring its fangs.

Blood flowing from his mouth, Perseus subconsciously licked a mouthful, looking at the Leo Saint Cloth opposite, his eyes filled with desire.

Want!

Blood loss, everything is silent in Perseus' ears, except for the beating of peng peng's heart.

It's not weakness, his heartbeat is strong, accelerating and jumping faster and faster.

Perseus had this feeling once before. When climbing the stone steps, because of his unyielding belief, he exploded his bloodline potential, broke through his bottleneck, and made a big step forward in strength.

Perseus couldn't think of much like this, he only knew that the enemy was very powerful, and he wanted to conquer it was almost impossible, but he was beaten by many punches like this, so he was really unwilling to give up.

At least you have to punch back, otherwise the meal will not be delicious.

He took a deep breath, dropped the Divine Sword 'Hippar' that was balancing in his hand, faced the replica angry roar, clenched his fists with both hands and charged straight up.

"My big brother is reluctant to hit me!!"

Stepping on the ground, the crack spreads out in an instant, Perseus sprints quickly, wind blows, Fast as lightning's Fast and Nimble as the Wind rushed to the clone.

His eyes were wide open, and he locked onto the half face of the clone that was covered by darkness. His blood-stained face was full of anger.

Ignoring the petty declaration, Perseus' imposing manner is remarkable.

Shua! !

The replica opened its big hands and burst into dense rays of light that enveloped Perseus in layers. Every time the beam swept across, a terrifying shock of energy overflowed.

bang! bang! bang! Bang————

Perseus raised his arms to protect his head, and he was beaten in 360 degrees without dead ends. This time he clearly sensed that the so-called light was actually fist.

Because the speed is too fast, it creates an illusion of being surrounded by light.

The fist fell crazily with energy, and the air was roughly cut and shattered between the phantoms, and the violent torrent was criss-crossed, ploughing out a ravine that one after another sword cut through on the surrounding ground.

Perseus's body burst with blood and was soon dyed into a bloody silhouette.

The brief moment was like a hundred years to him. After the splendid brilliance dimmed and the shadows of fists in the sky disappeared, his body swayed and stood in place.

Not knocked up and not knocked down!

The world was spinning in front of his eyes, and when he saw the clone that was close at hand, he burst out with the last bit of power, roaring and punching, hitting its helmet-wearing cheek.

With one punch, the two passed by, and Perseus rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The clone turned around, erased the fist blood imprint marks on the holy garment, and quietly watched Perseus, who fell to the ground.

The golden rays of light flashed, and the holy garments disintegrated and reassembled into the Golden Lion, standing beside Perseus.

The replica that was ridiculed by Perseus for not having Little Ding Ding quickly rotted, turned into a black liquid, and withered into the cracks in the ground.

......

"Aren't you going to save him?"

Ai looked at Luo Su with a calm face, Perseus had lost blood More, it is possible to kick both legs at any time.

No, that punch took the last of Perseus's strength, and he couldn't even kick a leg before he died.

You only see him bleeding a lot, but you don't see him cheating again!

Luo Su twitched his lips: "It's so easy for the son of Zeus to die. He's asleep, so I can rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, he had a feeling in The heart looked towards the east of the Sacred Domain, and hundreds of men, women and children of grandiose, either rich or ragged, appeared in large groups.

"How many people can get the recognition of the holy clothes here, one or two?"

Luo Su touched the chin, couldn't help but look forward to it, what did he think of, opened the mouth and said: "Ai'e, do you think the thirteen holy garments are a little less, since there are gold saints, silver and bronze, isn't it too much?"

(end of this chapter)