Chapter 152: Breathing the Storm
Under Liana's blade, the dimly lit corridor black-clad sword-wielding guards fell silently to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground, and the killing aura filled the cabin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Dismusk was accustomed to these scenes and was not uncomfortable, and he looked up to see that at the end of the corridor was an iron door that had not been closed, and the murderous aura loomed inside.
He took two steps forward, and suddenly found that Yardi behind him did not follow, and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter, Yardi, what did you find?"
Yardi's face was strange, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said sullenly, "I wanted to play the style of a mercenary colonel in front of you, but I didn't expect to forget the most important point." ā
Yardi spoke to Dismask, but her eyes were fixed on Liana, who was panting a little in front of her.
Dismask glanced at Liana and then at Yardi, and said with a question mark in his head, "She's just lacking in energy, you don't need to be so nervous." ā
"No, you know I told you that she's going crazy when she encounters blood, and that's a prelude to going berserk. ā
Then in the quiet cabin, there was a sudden low roar, blood-red eyes, and rapid gasping gas, turned into white smoke and exhaled out of the body.
Then, the alarm sounded inside the aircraft carrier.
"Yardi, you shit, fuck your sister's ......!"
"Eh~Dis, I forgot to tell you, I recently changed my name to Arudibara~"
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In Japan, on a highway around the mountain, a figure flickered and rushed, and several afterimages flashed on the mountain stream, in front, on this snake-like road, a motorcycle was galloping, and the person driving the motorcycle, wearing a safety helmet and a white jacket, was wrapped tightly and could not tell whether it was a man or a woman.
As the motorcycle moved forward, it got off the highway and drove bumpily from a mountain road, the road in front of me became narrower and narrower, and there were fewer and fewer buildings on the side of the road, until there were woods on both sides, and the road was uneven, but the car was also strange, and the speed remained the same, and it passed quickly.
The figure behind flashed, and he showed his figure on the dirt slope, white slacks underneath, a pink shirt on top, a familiar face, and light blue hair, and it was Abrodi, the golden saint of the Zodiac of the Sanctuary.
Abrody looked at the speeding motorcycle in front of him, his brow curled slightly, and he pulled out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, which was the same document that Dismusk had skimmed.
He looked at the map on the document, then at the motorcycle that was disappearing in the distance, shook his head, and his body shook slightly, and he had long since disappeared.
The distant motorcycle was speeding forward and finally stopped at a private villa, but the scene in front of him shocked the person in the car, the car fell to the ground in the mud and sand, next to a tall blue priest, the west wind was broken, the cherry blossoms were scattered, and the woman in white, carved on the wall, life and death unknown.
"Sister!~" An exclamation, a softness, a sound of anger, the person who got up from the side of the motorcycle was clearly a woman, she took off her helmet, black and straight like a waterfall, and fluttered lightly with the wind.
The woman on the bicycle ignored the priest-like man, and quickly ran to the edge of the villa wall, her eyes became terrified, her sister, a woman in a white witch costume, her limbs were sunk into the wall, her body was extremely twisted, her head was bent at a strange angle, her eyes were blank, and she was looking straight at the ground.
The woman on the bicycle stretched out a hand tremblingly, her lips trembled slightly, she just wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, she could only gently touch the pale face, but when she touched the face, the bent head suddenly moved, and was affected by the external force, it turned around slightly, and then shrugged where it didn't move.
The woman was stunned, her hand was still in the position of touching just now, she really didn't expect that someone would use such a cruel means to kill people, turned people's necks a few times, and twisted their necks stiffly.
Kagura Mankame spoke to the Lord of his sins, repented of his past, bid farewell to the dust, and returned to the Lord's embrace. The blue-clad pastor on the side pressed his hand to the Bible, and his voice was deep, but he seemed to be telling about things that didn't matter to life and death.
"Then the remnants of the Yaga family have become the dust of the past, and accept the baptism of the wind!" The priest's eyes flashed, revealing a neat row of small white teeth, a large knuckled hand pressed the dark Bible on his chest, and a bicycle girl stretched out in front of him, the cold wind rose between his fingers, and five wind blades broke through the air, the cold light flickered, and for a while, the wind rose, and the clouds surged.
A gust of wind passed, drawing a red ray, the blue-clothed priest's eyes shrank sharply, his shawl was windless, and his two eyes stared closely at the bright red rose on the broken bluestone slab, and a petal slowly fell from the air.
Abrodi's figure appeared lightly between the girl and the blue-clothed priest, he looked at the priest, the tall figure, with short yellow hair, and a wicked face, and then looked sideways at the panicked woman next to him, and finally looked at a long scroll in his hand, contrasting.
"Who are you?" asked the blue-clad priest, looking up at the other man.
"You are Gonitz, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Divine Race, and the head of the Eight Masters of the Heavenly Kingdom. Abrody asked, looking at the portrait of the scroll in his hand.
"Hey!~" The blue-clothed priest, the so-called Gonitz, grinned when he heard this, his whole body exuding an inexplicable evil intent, and an unnatural wind blew from the soles of his feet.
"It seems that it is the enemy!"
The breeze moved slightly, blurring the figure, Abrodi's heart was shocked, he couldn't feel the breath of the other party, just at that moment, the priest seemed to disappear in an instant, and it seemed to still exist in this nature, it was the wind, the rain, it was all things, this feeling, this situation, it was like the seventh sense of human beings described by Teacher Tong Hu back then-the last consciousness, which is the so-called "unity of heaven and man" in Taoism Then, Abrodi, who was on guard, suddenly flashed with golden light, and held a delicate red rose in his hand, the color was bewitching, and a petal was lost to the ground.
The breeze blew, Abrody instantly retreated extremely quickly, and then his figure flickered continuously, and every place he left, a gust of wind gently raised, and the wind blade suddenly appeared, and the cold light flickered.
The figure swayed, the wind continued, step by step, the crimson petals fell with the wind, and in a moment, a whirlwind revealed Gonitz's short golden hair, indifferent face, his eyes flashed, and he unleashed the power of nature continuously, glacial, glacial, glacial!!!
Three continuous whirlwinds, Gonitz's speed reached the extreme, as if the space was torn apart, and instantly converted to Abrodi's side.
"You are too slow, farewell! Lost lamb, may you be happy in heaven!" Facing the dim face of the sun and moon at hand, there was no benevolent emotion in Goenitz's eyes, nor the regret of destroying the good things, but only the indifference of course, as if everything he did was reasonable, this was the choice of fate, the will of the "Lord".
Under the gods, there are ants, and after the storm, they are all destroyed.
"Black
dark
cry
Weeping !!"
The end of heaven is like the abyss of hell, this call from the land of the nine shadows, the cry of human despair, the cold wind to the bone, the storm to protrude, the powerful tearing force tightly imprisoned Abrodi in the wind blade, the wind tornado, rising from the ground, reaching to the sky.
Piranhan Rose
In the call of the Nine Shadows, in the heavy storm of despair like crying, there was a roar, it was the anger of the rose, the blood "burned" the rose in the mountain, the blood-red light dyed a dark red, that is the resentment in despair brings endless curses, like piranha teeth, stirring and smashing all the enemies in front of him, it is a blood red that inspires a strong sense of death, will devour the infinite creatures in this world.
The wind is like a knife, the black rose is like a sword, and in the shadow of the sword, Rao is as strong as a dragon in the sky, and the storm is also eaten up by the infinite "hatred" of the rose, and a rose comes out of the tornado at great speed, and then two, three...... Countless black roses shot out of the tornado of the wind, shooting indiscriminately in all directions, the earth, the woods, the houses, and even the woman behind her, the woman exclaimed, and dodged the flying roses in embarrassment, her figure was as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit.
Then there was a "boom", the wind stopped, and the clouds dispersed.
In a mess and dust, Gonitz and Abrody were blown off their sides by the force of the explosion.
The dust dissipated, the figure was revealed, the corner of Goenitz's mouth dripped a bright red, he licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and held a black rose in his right hand.
"Athena's Saint Seiya !!" Konitz looked at the glittering golden robe in front of him, and squeezed out a hatred from the two rows of teeth.