Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

"Is it not okay for me to go?"

Deathmask chose to compromise dejectedly.

"the last one……"

Albio glanced over the faces of the remaining young fighters one by one.

Jia Long smiled slightly when he saw this.

He is still very confident about his appearance and temperament.

Compared to the common-looking plain-faced chicken in his previous life, he was extremely handsome in this life, and had nothing to do with being vicious or anything like that.

Arubi would never choose him no matter who he chooses.

"Gallon!!"

"what?"

Thank you all for your support, and thank you to Tie Renjia, Xiaobai No. 20171011101330647, and book friend for the rewards.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 42: Psychic! Cancer is tricked again

"why me?"

"Because you are smart and capable, I feel at ease with you leading the team."

"Uh~"

Arubio's reason was something Jaron couldn't refuse.

"Remember, you only have one day. After one day, the seal of the Star Demon Palace will be completely invalid. At that time, no matter whether you succeed or not,

We will all go to the Demon Palace of the Stars to fight the Dark Saint."

"Don't worry, we will do our best to complete the task!"

With Albio's instructions, Jia Long, Shura and Deathmask embarked on their journey.

……

The Lost Realm is a continent with dozens of kingdoms, and the Lost County is located in the center.

Lost County was originally called the Holy Empire during its heyday, and the famous Caesar was born here.

Later, with the emergence of the Star Demon Palace, the undead from the entire continent gathered in the Holy Empire.

As a result, the Holy Empire was no longer holy, but became a lost country forgotten by the gods, and now it is known throughout the world as the Land of the Dead.

As we got closer to Lost County, the haze in the sky became thicker and the number of undead souls increased.

at this time.

On a tall building on the border of Lost County,

With his black cloak fluttering in the wind, Jia Long, dressed in the dark twin saint armor, was standing on the roof with his arms folded across his chest, looking down at the ghostly city in front of him.

Behind him were Shura and Deathmask, dressed in the Dark Phoenix Cloth.

The three of them had been searching for Andromeda Oni all the way here, but until they reached the border of Lost County, they had not sensed the aura of his microcosm.

You know, the connection between fighters depends on the induction of the microcosm. If you can't sense the microcosm, you can only search with your naked eyes. In this vast continent, there are billions of living beings.

When will Jia Long and his team be able to find any trace of this big black guy?

Jia Long was a little annoyed as he encountered difficulties on his first mission.

What made him even more annoyed was that his two weird teammates, Shura and Deathmask, not only were they of no help at all, but they also caused more trouble.

Such as this time.

"Deathmask, are you scared?"

"Shura, I'm not... I'm not afraid..."

"If you're not scared why do you keep leaning on my back?"

"You look fierce, you can ward off evil spirits!"

"Deathmask, believe it or not, I will chop you to death!"

Just when Shura and Deathmask were entangled, Jia Long finally couldn't help but explode.

"Shut up, you two idiots! Instead of wasting time here talking nonsense, why don't you think about how to complete the mission!"

"I want to help, but Deathmask, this coward, keeps sticking to me. How can I concentrate on my work?"

Shura's face was full of complaints.

Feeling that he was in the wrong, Deathmask lowered his head and said nothing.

But Jia Long was not prepared to let him go.

"Deathmask, I just don't understand why you are afraid of ghosts?"

"You don't understand. Ghosts are very scary. In the Lost Realm, there is a kind of ghost called the Flying Head Ghost, whose head will fly and float..."

"He can fly the header, can't you kick the ball?"

"There is an even scarier ghost called a knocking ghost, which will knock on your door every midnight..."

"He knocks on the door, so you won't kick it?"

"The scariest one is a ghost wearing red dancing shoes. She will dance under your bed in the middle of the night..."

"Then you can dance with her. Don't you know how to square dance?"

"I danced with her and danced with her all night. When I was exhausted, I found out that her true form was actually a fat lady in her fifties.

Then she took advantage of my inability to resist and crawled into my bed..."

"Well, this is really scary."

Jia Long looked at Deathmask with some sympathy. No wonder this guy always looked pale and lacked yang energy. It turned out that it was all caused by Aunt Red Dancing Shoes.

"But you are now a six-sense fighter, and you can kill undead with a wave of your hand. Why are you still afraid of low-level undead like ghosts?"

"I have had a psychic physique since I was a child, and it hasn't changed until now. I can kill the undead, but as soon as I come into contact with them, their memories will rush into my mind like crazy. That feeling is simply worse than death..."

Deathmask's face was full of pain.

Jia Long's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise:

"So, you can read the memories of the dead?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Jia Long's meaningful expression, Deathmask suddenly had a bad feeling.

After all, this was not the first time he had been cheated by the other party.

Just as Deathmask was on guard, Jia Long pointed to the dark haze in the sky and said hopefully:

"These dead spirits have been looking down at the earth from the sky. If you go up and read their memories, maybe we can find the whereabouts of Oni."

"What?!"

Deathmask's face was filled with horror:

"There are no less than hundreds of millions of undead souls gathered in the haze. If I go up there, I will die!"

"Teacher Albio said, it's not that easy for a fighter to die."

Jia Long smiled slightly: "So, are you going up by yourself? Or do we help you up?"

"Galon, you want to trick me again? You liar! I know you have bad intentions. I won't go even if you kill me! I will never be tricked by you again!!!"

"Then it's not up to you, Shura, do it!"

"okay!"

"Ah~~"

……

Deathmask was thrown into the haze, and when he came down, his eyes were already broken with fear, his face was distorted, his body was stiff, and he had no idea how many undead spirits had possessed him.

But this is not important.

The important thing is that there are indeed traces of Oni in the memory of the dead, the place where he last appeared,

It's a small town not far from here.

And it is also a base of the Dark Saints.

"Let's go, it's time for us to get to work!"

After getting the accurate information, Jia Long leaped straight down from a hundred-meter-high building, and rushed towards the direction of the town with his cloak fluttering.

"Galon, you are a despicable, shameless, deceitful fellow. I will never be friends with you!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Without Garen, there's no way we can find Oni. Even though he's a bit of a jerk, he's a good captain! Let's go!"

Shura said this coldly, no longer paying attention to Deathmask, he leaped up and chased after Jia Long.

"You two bastards...don't leave me alone!"

Although Deathmask was filled with hatred, he did not dare to stay alone on the empty rooftop, so he could only grit his teeth and chase after the two of them.

An unknown town outside the city.

Compared to the ghostly atmosphere in the city, this small town is brightly lit.

Several Dark Saints were patrolling around, their small universe covering the whole town like sunshine, and no undead dared to approach.

"Swish swish~"

When Jia Long and his two companions flew into the town, they immediately attracted the other party's attention. In a flash, seven or eight Dark Saints appeared and blocked their way.

"Who are you?"

"Get out of here, or I'll chop you to death!"

"Such a fierce guy must be one of our own..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 43: Confrontation! The True Face of the Dark Saint (Part )

The Dark Saints considered Shura to be one of their own, but Shura did not consider them to be one of his own.

"How dare you say I'm fierce? I'll kill you!"

Shura waved his arm, and a bright sword light visible to the naked eye slashed out, instantly drawing a terrifying white line in the air. By the time the Dark Saint reacted, the sword light was already approaching him.

With a snap, the dark armor and the body split apart.

Holy Sword·Draw the Blade!

Among the twelve zodiac signs, Capricorn has the sharpest star power.

Connecting the thirteen bright stars of Capricorn together forms the shape of a star sword. According to mythology, this sword was forged by the shepherd god Pan with all his life's efforts.

That is the holy sword Excalibur!

Shura, who has awakened the Capricorn astrology, undoubtedly has the strength to condense the holy sword.

This also contributed to his rage.

This guy not only looks fierce.

Even more brutal!

the other side.

Deathmask was not idle either.

Seeing that his opponent was a living person, Deathmask instantly showed his strength. With an evil and crazy laugh, he raised his finger and a pale airflow appeared out of thin air, wrapping up a dark saint.

In an instant, the Dark Saint showed a peaceful smile.

He died peacefully.