After Deathmask finished speaking, he couldn't help but remind Jia Long:

"Garon, Jiluti may have rebelled. He can call for support from the Dark Zodiac at any time. Do we really want to go?"

"Of course we should go. If he betrays us, we should kill him!"

Before Jia Long could answer, Shura became excited:

"What's the point of facing a bunch of weaklings all day? I'm a brave man who aspires to slay dragons!"

Shura decided to take the risk, but Deathmask was a little timid.

Now, Jia Long’s attitude becomes the key.

"go with!"

Jia Long made up his mind and said in a deep voice:

"If we don't go, when the Demon Palace opens tomorrow and the war breaks out, everything will be too late. Besides... Oni can't die in vain!"

"We must verify the information he brought back at the risk of his life!"

Three to two.

After Jia Long made his statement, Deathmask stopped talking. He was just worried.

As a future Saint Seiya, Deathmask is not afraid of death.

He is even more afraid of ghosts!

After deciding on the action, the three buried Oni's body and the Andromeda Cloth in the town, and then traveled light and headed hundreds of miles away.

Considering the speed of Jia Long and his two companions, this distance is not far.

But the one who led the way was Deathmask. He was always worried that he would encounter something that frightened him when walking at night. When the three of them finally arrived at the meeting place,

It was already early morning of the next day.

"Where's Giroud? Could it be that he can't wait to leave?"

The meeting place was on a small hill. When Jia Long and his two companions reached the top of the hill, it was empty.

"Deathmask, it's all your fault, you coward..."

Just when Jia Long and Shura were venting their anger on Deathmask.

Sudden.

A huge microcosm appeared from the sky, like the scorching sun in the sky.

The three of them turned to look,

In the sky, a phoenix with blazing flames flapped its wings and flew over, dragging a scorching airflow that spread for hundreds of meters, and landed in front of them with a loud bang.

"Girouti?!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 46 Undercover! Three years later and another three years of Phoenix

A black-haired young man walked out of the flames.

He was wearing the fiery red Phoenix Cloth, with an upright posture, a resolute face, and exuding the aura of a destructive microcosm.

When Giroud showed up with great momentum, Shura and Deathmask's pupils shrank at the same time, feeling how powerful the other party was.

Jia Long was relieved.

If Giroudi had already betrayed them, he would not have come alone after discovering them.

This shows that he still has his heart set on the Holy Land.

Jia Long looked at the legendary undercover agent in front of him. He found that Jiruti's eyes were very gloomy, giving people a feeling of deep hatred and bitterness. It was obvious that he was one of those people who lived a very depressed life.

It seems that his undercover career is not easy.

As the three of them were looking at Giroud, Giroud spoke coldly:

"Are you from the Holy Land?"

"how do you know?"

"Because the dark armor you are wearing was secretly given to the Sanctuary by me."

"I see."

Since his identity had been revealed, Jia Long stopped talking nonsense and asked directly:

"Giluti, why did you order the killing of Oni?"

"Because he has been exposed, as an undercover agent, I must cut off all ties with him."

Giroudti said grimly: "If I don't give the order to kill him today, someone will come to kill me tomorrow. This is the cruelty of being an undercover agent! However, since you can come, I guess Oni has been rescued."

Jia Long shook his head: "He's dead."

“Dead…?”

Giroud was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "It's better to die."

"It's better to die?"

Shura, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but glare and said:

"Giluti, Oni is our comrade, have you forgotten your identity as a Saint?"

"Shouldn't I forget? Do you want me to remind myself that I'm a Saint every day, even in my dreams?"

Being scolded by Shura, Jiruti's expression could not help but change, becoming more excited than Shura:

“When I first obtained the Phoenix Cloth, I was asked to be an undercover agent. As a result, I was here for three years. After three years, I was asked to work for another three years. After three years, I was asked to work for another three years. Now, I have become the deputy leader of the Dark Saints based on my seniority!

If you don't come, I might be the one leading the Dark Saints to the Sanctuary!"

"I just want to be a good person again! Not for some damn sanctuary, but for my fiancée. She has been waiting for me for nine years, and she wants to marry a hero!"

"At that time, we were childhood sweethearts. At that time, we swore at dusk that I would marry her and she would marry me. At that time, we even picked a name for our future child.

One is called Ikki and the other is called Shun, to commemorate the glorious moment when I became a Saint Seiya!! "

"For nine years, I haven't dared to contact her again, because I'm afraid she'll know that I'm a Dark Saint now!"

Listen to Giroud's venting.

This time it was Jia Long and the other two's turn to remain silent.

They didn't expect there was such a story behind Giroud.

Look at Giroud's age, he is probably in his 30s, not handsome, and he also played missing.

Which woman would be so foolish as to wait for him for so many years?

However, Jarron couldn't say these words. Giroud was already emotionally unstable and would probably collapse after hearing them.

"Um...Giroud-senpai, let's talk about the Star Demon Palace."

"I'm more anxious than you!"

After venting his anger, Giroud felt much better and said:

"I only recently learned the identity of the leader. I always thought he was from the underworld. After all, there is no body inside his holy clothes. This is a characteristic of the reincarnation of high-ranking people from the underworld."

"Until the day before yesterday, he entrusted me with a task, asking me to help him go to the God's Passage at the end of the Star Demon Palace when it opens, and to bring out the obsession of Aspros who was trapped in it.

Only I, the phoenix, have a chance of coming out alive from the God's Channel.

You should know who Aspros is, right? He is the Gemini of the previous generation!"

Seeing that Shura and Deathmask were confused, Jiruti shook his head and said concisely:

"To put it simply, after the Star Demon Palace is opened, I can buy you an hour. You must reach the God's Channel within an hour. Only in this way can you prevent Defteros from releasing Aspros!"

"And the Dark Saints will definitely stop you from approaching the Divine Path. According to Defteros's arrangement, the Dark Bronze and Silver Saints have been deployed outside the Star Demon Palace.

The dark gold will be deployed in the nine star palaces within the Demon Palace!"

"Oh."

After Jiruti said this, Jia Long and the other two immediately understood.

Jia Long, in particular, understood it immediately.

"Isn't it just like the cockroaches breaking into the palace?"

Seeing Jia Long's familiarity with this job, Jiluti was slightly surprised, but still said carefully:

"The strength of the Dark Twelve Palaces cannot be underestimated. Go back and tell Albio that I can only wait for him for an hour. If he can't make it by then..."

"Then tell my only good friend, Shiroto Mitsumasa, about my death and ask him to continue to take good care of my fiancée."

Giroud's tone was heavy, as if he was making arrangements for his final affairs.

Shura and Deathmask couldn't stand it anymore.

"Aren't the Dark Twelve the first echelon? We are also the first echelon, we may be able to kill them!"

"you?"

Giroud said disdainfully:

"Compared to the Dark Twelve, you are still too inexperienced. I can defeat newcomers like you with just one finger!"

"One finger? Are your fingers sharper than my holy sword?"

"I don't believe it either."

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Seeing Shura and Deathmask looking unconvinced, Jiruti raised a finger and said calmly:

"But if you lose to me, you will have to do what I tell you to do."

"it is good!"

Shura had a bad temper. Hearing this, he raised his hand and swung the holy sword without saying a word.

"Holy Sword: Blade Drawing!"

The Capricorn Nebula gathered, and the Holy Sword Eskaliba reappeared, drawing a brilliant sword light and slashing towards Giluti.

In an instant, the holy sword was at hand.

But Giroud did not move.

Shura's mouth curled up immediately:

"Tsk, another paper tiger is killed, huh?!"

Before Shura could finish his words, the holy sword that was slashing towards Jiruti suddenly changed direction with a whoosh, and turned around to slash towards Shura himself at a faster speed.

With a "click", Shura felt his right arm flying out.

"Why would my holy sword hit me? Impossible!"

Shura endured the pain of a broken arm and raised his left hand with a grim look:

"What's the big deal about a broken arm? I still have my left hand. Watch out, Holy Sword: Dance!"

Shura became ruthless and slashed out countless sword beams with his left hand. Holy swords flew all over the sky and slashed towards Jiruti.

He still doesn’t believe in evil!

However, Jiruti remained motionless, and the holy swords flew back one after another, like a rain of swords raining down on Shura.

After a series of crackling sounds, Shura had been chopped into pieces by his own holy sword, with his limbs flying everywhere.

In the end, his head was cut off by a holy sword and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

the other side.

Looking at Shura who fell down trembling after staring at Jiruti for a few seconds, Deathmask was dumbfounded and almost doubted his own eyes.

"Why didn't Jiruti move at all, and Shura just lay down on his own as if he had lost his soul?!"

Jia Long on the side had a strange look in his eyes.

"Is this... Phoenix Magic Fist?"

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