863, let's fight! Golden Saint Seiya!
The scythe of the god of death has already choked the necks of the six powerhouses of Zenit in an instant, and as long as they pull lightly, the six of them will fall.
This scene, but others can't see it.
Materazzi and Sutton had fierce faces, showing anger, and wanted to shout and reprimand despicable, but they were locked by the other party's qi and couldn't speak, while the four Drogba were fearless, and they didn't even struggle to resist the sword qi that came from the attack, as if they had something to rely on.
Sure enough, in the next moment, when the six sword qi was about to blast into the bodies of the six people, the six transparent and invisible qi appeared from nowhere, and they blocked the six people indiscriminately.
Silently, the terrifying power of the twelve paths that was difficult for outsiders to detect at all unfolded a silent duel at this moment, and a stream of dark energy overflowed in all directions, and the danger in it was like a dark wave, and if you were not careful, it would suddenly be terrifying.
Finally, after about ten seconds of evenly matched run-in bites, all the power was gone.
The six powerhouses only felt that the feeling that made their skin hurt and their bones were broken, like thousands of steel needles being pricked hard, finally disappeared, and the backs of the six people were sweating profusely at the same time, almost wanting to collapse, knowing that they had just danced a veneer dance with the Grim Reaper, and the ferocity in it was not enough for outsiders.
"I don't know which worldly powerhouse is secretly helping?"
Both Sutton and Materazzi cried out for luck, but at the same time a glimmer of hope rose up.
If there is a supreme powerhouse who can resist Dali Sandro on the side of Zenit, then the empire may be able to escape today, otherwise, even if he killed the opponent's six moon-level powerhouses before the six of them, he would only drink to quench his thirst and could not control the final overall situation.
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In the sky.
Dali Sandro's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.
"In the camp of the Zenits, how can there still be such a master? This is impossible? Even in the entire Northern Region, there is no way to have a strong man who can compete with me, I remember before going down the mountain, Shizun once said that the world is so big, there are only a few old monsters who can fight with me!"
Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Dali Sandro showed an immobile expression, his eyes swept over the city wall, trying to find the person who made the secret move, but he found nothing, on the city wall of St. Petersburg, there was not even a month-level powerhouse, let alone a great day-level venerable who could pose a threat to himself.
He thought carefully about the scene just now, and vaguely felt that the strength of the person who made the secret shot should still be under him, and his heart was a little at ease.
"You, you, you...... The six of you, shoot those big rats for this seat...... "Dali Sandro decided to give it another try, he ordered the six moon-level powerhouses around him, the strength of these six people is higher than the strength of the six Zenit powerhouses on the opposite side, and it shouldn't be a problem to kill the opponent one-on-one, but in the next moment, he suddenly changed his attention, waved his hand and said: "Let's shoot together, deal with such a group of rats who don't know whether to live or die, you don't have to abide by the rules of martial arts duels!"
Sixteen moon-level powerhouses were actually waiting for this sentence.
Since you, Dali Sandro, as the second disciple of the Continental Martial Saint, don't dislike being beaten and embarrassed, then we naturally don't care, no matter what, saving your life is the most important thing, we are here to plunder the treasure Philosopher's Stone, not to fight hard.
Whoosh!
Sixteen moon-level powerhouses rushed towards the opposite side like hungry locusts.
"Shameless, despicable and shameless!"
"Where did the dignity of the warrior go? shameless, shameless!"
On the city wall, whether it was an ordinary soldier or a high-ranking nobleman, they all roared angrily when they saw this scene, in the continent of Azeroth, where the strong are respected and the warriors are supreme, such a scene is definitely a despicable act.
But the condemnation of the weak is feeble.
Everything, to no avail.
"Hahahaha, come on, Lao Tzu is going to kill today. ”
Drogba and Pierce were not afraid, but laughed excitedly, and waves of extremely strange, distant and mysterious vicissitudes of the stars spread from their bodies, and a pale golden square box swirled and manifested from their bodies.
This is the armor of the second generation of Golden Saint Seiya after the evolution of the [Madman Laboratory].
The box opened automatically, blooming with ten thousand golden rays of light, and a golden majestic sacred cow and a golden goat with horns curved like knives rushed out of the box, and immediately disintegrated, turning into countless golden points of light, and the milk swallow was thrown into the bodies of Drogba and Pierce like homecoming.
Between the golden masterpieces, the golden light turned into various components of the golden armor, and lightning shrouded the two huge strong men, and in the blink of an eye, a set of golden armor with strange shapes and surging mysterious power appeared on the bodies of the two of them.
This golden armor is very different from any known style of armor on the continent of Azeroth, whether it is in shape or structure, and it closely covers every vital point and joint part of the human body, but it does not look bloated and heavy, but it is like a part of the human body, full of artistic atmosphere and beauty.
In an instant, the power fluctuations on the two powerhouses soared like rockets.
The space behind the two instantly darkened, like the vast and mysterious cosmic space, which was addictive, and the stars that shimmered with bright silver light suddenly flickered, forming a pattern of the golden bull and Capricorn, turning into totems, and imprinting behind the two strong men.
This sudden scene, strange and inexplicable, beyond people's comprehension, tarnished the heavens and the earth, and even more jaw-dropping everyone between the heavens and the earth.
Everyone, including D'Alessandro, could not understand and did not know what this scene meant.
And almost at the same time, Inzaghi and Deisler on the other side also completed the same scene of the Holy Clothes call.
Inzaghi summoned a Gemini golden robe, wearing a strange human-faced armor, and no one noticed, four faint shadows, hidden behind him, fleeting.
But what Deisler summoned was the golden robe of Virgo, and he sat quietly in the void with his legs crossed, twisting a string of golden rosaries in his hands, closing his eyes tightly, and singing a strange melody softly in his mouth, like a mesmerization and a dream.
In comparison, Sutton and Materazzi have lost a lot of color, the two have just finished a big battle, and the loss of fighting spirit has not fully recovered, Sutton is okay, he has the fighting soldiers given by Sun Fei in his hand, and under the full urging of the momentum, Materazzi can only face the battle hard!
Boom Boom Boom!
In an instant, the earth-shattering sound of energy hitting and blasting resounded throughout the world.
The six powerhouses of the Zenit people faced the oncoming sixteen moon-level invaders, both sides did not have any reservations about each other, and as soon as they struck, they made a fatal move, and burst out with the strongest strength, and at the moment of the handover, the four powerhouses wearing golden holy clothes showed an incredible battle, and almost instantly, they all exploded an opponent......
And almost at the same time, a golden streamer shot out from the city of St. Petersburg, with a strength far beyond the four golden saints, a resolute man in his thirties, long flaming hair, golden armor, shining with golden light, with an invincible state, strongly inserted into the battle group!
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