"Corpse Qi Underworld Wave"

Time walked, the space was dignified, and the leaping Dismask's fingers touched Superman's forehead, and for a moment time and space seemed to freeze, until Superman's entire body flipped with the air flow and touched the ground, and finally recessed into the ground of the cement road, the feeling of time and space lag disappeared.

Dismask knelt on the ground with a single paint, and on the horizon, a finger touch flew there with unbridled soul light, and a dark blue figure lay quietly in the dirt, the touch of a fingertip on his forehead.

"Click...... "That's the sound of the ice breaking."

At the same time as the blue light was flourishing, in the process of falling in the previous moment, Dismask hurriedly raised his other hand and hurriedly laid down seven crystal walls in front of him, and at the moment of landing, the holy sword from the Capricorn broke through the sky, like a rainbow sunset, overwhelming.

The sound of "stabbing and stabbing" shattered endlessly, until that cyan sword light broke through seven crystal walls in a row, and finally stayed under a little golden light, the blade's will was still moving forward bravely, breaking through the wind, and the killing qi had no intention of weakening.

Dismask's brows couldn't help frowning, and there was a faint pain on the fingertips of the seven crystal walls that stretched out his fingers, and the Cancer man snorted lightly, and for a moment the golden light on his fingertips was flourishing, and the sea turned upside down, and the momentum was like a rainbow that swallowed the sword like a sea dragon spitting water, but under that broad back, the Cancer Nebula disappeared in a flash.

Dismask stretched back his finger on the step wall, and looked at it intently, a slight wound was scratched on his fingertip, and when the golden light retreated, the subtle wound quickly fused, and a drop of bright red slowly squeezed out of the wound.

Looking at the drop of bright red slowly evaporating in the flames, his vision jumped his finger and saw Shura's neat golden holy clothes, Dismask said in a deep voice, "Holy Sword, what a domineering sword......! Shura, there is no vanity under the fame"

"Corpse gas...... A mystery that shakes time and space, if there is nothing but the Pope in the zodiac, and the leader in space science except you, it is Shaga. Poker faced a rare smile.

"You sword way, you want his life, do you just want a corpse?" said Dismask, standing up.

Shura shook his head and said, "Ka Miao just wants Krypton's genetic technology, and it doesn't mean anything to him to live or die. ”

"Tsk" Dismask rolled his eyes.

Shura pursed his lips and continued, "But I have to admit that this guy's physical fitness has surpassed my cognition, and when fighting in the air...... The Excalibur Holy Sword obviously slashed at his body, and he was unscathed. ”

"What?!" Dismask was surprised, he really felt the domineering of the "Holy Sword" just now, this guy is not only fast, but his body is actually so hard, could it be that Shura's sword intent has not arrived at home, he can't help but think of Artoria, the holy sword in the king's hand is the real sword.

On the east coast of the Lost Island, near the Kyoto Entrance.

The "Galaxy Arena" project, sponsored by the Gula Society Foundation, has been completed, and the publicity ceremony is in full swing.

In the past year, the Gula Society Foundation can be described as drifting through ups and downs. For the politics of the Lost Island, it has also brought about a constant impact of shock. Since the death of Mitsumasa Shiroto, the helmsman of the consortium thirteen years ago, the successor was succeeded by the master of the "King of Fighters" competition, Zhen Yuansai, in this turbulent period, he played the role of the mainstay, after more than ten years of painstaking efforts, leading the consortium to usher in a stable development trend ushered in the new century, but recently, the leader of this capital giant crocodile suddenly resigned as chairman, and when people have not yet reacted, the consortium announced that the next helmsman is actually only a sixteen-year-old girl...... Saori Shiroto.

Politicians are stunned, and some politicians may lack strong support behind them, such as the Tokyo Police Department, and the military circles are in an uproar, and some steel suit projects may be missing another injection of funds.

On an overpass in Kyoto, a black sedan shuttles through the city's traffic.

In the car, in the main driver's seat was the housekeeper of the Chenghu family in a tuxedo, and at this moment he was gushing, "Miss, are you really the goddess Athena?"

The girl sitting in the back seat was dressed in a school uniform, with porcelain-white calves exposed under the black pleated skirt, brown socks, and black shiny leather shoes.

Her long purple hair was gently blown by the breeze outside the window, and she looked out of the overpass in a daze, where the sea and sky intersected in the distance.

"Miss, Miss Saori, are you listening?"

The girl's eyes moved slightly, retracted the vision outside the window, and opened her mouth slightly before she came back to her senses.

Seeing the natural stupid girl through the rear mirror, Chen's eyelids jumped, it was hard to imagine, how the young lady who called herself the goddess of Athena retreated from Zhen Yuanzhai, the ruler of the Chenghu family, and now she looks cute, this is simply the judgment of the two.

"Miss, you're sixteen years old this year...... It's time to become an adult, you really are an Athenian ......."

"You...... You've asked me eighteen times today, Tatsuha!" Miss Saori interrupted angrily.

"Alright, alright miss. Tatsumi begged for mercy.

"I ...... I don't know what's going on, but at that moment I felt humiliated and angry, and then ...... Then I felt very warm, a kind of peace of mind. Saori described, describing her gaze drifting into the distance again. At the moment, she was also confused.

"Miss, perhaps this is your fate. Chen had been silent for a moment, and Nan Nan said.

"Fate?!" Saori chewed repeatedly.

There was a loud "boom", and the violent explosion fireworks were lifted from the front of Tatsu's car, which frightened the self-proclaimed kendo master with trembling feet, and he almost didn't step on the brake into the accelerator.

"Ahh

Chen had stopped the car, and a sword blade in front of the car slowly disappeared, turning into a star. He gasped and stared at the vanishing blade, and it wasn't until the girl's cry that he hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Miss, are you alright?" ”

Tatsumi had noticed that Saori had been staring ahead, and he hurriedly called out a few times.

Saori's whole body was shocked, she swallowed softly and spit, and said softly, "They're here." ”

"Who?!" Chen had followed the girl's gaze, turned his head to look at the distance in front of the car, at this moment, the busy bridge deck has long been gone, and in the distance of the burning fire ahead, five bronze armor warriors lined up, stunned to divide the bridge deck into two.

Dressed in copper-colored chain mail, a white smock, embroidered with a winged owl on his chest, and a coat and hat, his face was buried deep in the darkness, holding a big sword, and the sharp and cold sword light reflected a cold coolness in the sun.

"Majesty of the Goddess! Athena's Legion...... The Left Wing Commander of the Cancer Palace Legion is under the command of the Silver Saint Seiya Master Mesti. ”

"On the orders of His Majesty the Pope, Lord Mesti has ordered me to come and exterminate the rebels!