Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Delinquent Boy

Watching Xiaoqiang staggering away from the double womb, Yingluo, who was hidden in the shadows, wiped the sweat on her head, and an angry voice sounded in her head, it was Saga of the Pope's Palace: "Why stop me?"

Yingluo shrugged and replied, "Even if I don't make a move, what can you do with them?" From the Pope's Palace, the power of the extradimensional space has been reduced too much!"

"Even so, you can kill that white bird!"

Yingluo smiled: "I've never been very good at spatial teleportation, do you think that I alone can interrupt your interdimensional space? Don't forget, the master of the White Bird is also in the zodiac, and he won't watch his apprentice die." ”

Saga unilaterally severed contact.

"Hey, are you embarrassed and angry and slam the phone, it's really rude......" Yingluo pouted and walked towards the fourth house, Cancer.

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Dismask, the biggest delinquent boy in the Golden Saint Seiya, although he "reformed his evil and returned to the right" under Yingluo's training, the bad taste in his bones is still undiminished. The good Cancer Palace is full of carved masks by him, and the expressions of each mask are full of pain and resentment, madness and fear, exuding a sense of weirdness and horror, and the whole horror film shooting scene is ghostly.

Walking in this terrible palace, Rao is Xiaoqiang also felt a tremor in their livers, and Zilong said in disgust: "I didn't expect that there was such an evil thing in the zodiac that should be full of justice, and the Golden Saint Seiya of the Cancer Palace is definitely not a good person." ”

As soon as Zilong's words fell, he heard a ruffian's voice say unpleasantly: "Hey, boy, Uncle Ben can't be regarded as not hearing this sentence." What kind of thing are you, and you dare to meddle with Uncle Ben's affairs?"

Xiao Qiang looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a person in a golden holy robe squatting in the corner with his legs crossed, and when he saw Xiao Qiang's gaze, he tilted his head and spit.

Seiya asked loudly, "Are you the Golden Saint Seiya of the Cancer Palace?"

"Yes, Uncle Ben is the Golden Saint Seiya Dismask of the Cancer Palace. After Dice finished speaking, he glared at Zilong again and said, "Boy, you seem to be chirping at Uncle Ben's beloved work just now, are you impatient?"

Zilong said righteously: "Yes, I do have an opinion on your so-called works!

"Of course, Uncle Ben is not a righteous man, but my works are all based on the suffering souls of the Huangquan Hirasaka, who struggled before they died, wailed when they died, and grieved after death, and every face here condensed the life of a person. Boy, do you think that the world is full of happiness and fulfillment? Wrong, pain is the main theme of the world!"

Zilong shook his head: "I can't agree with you, maybe there is indeed pain in the world, but as long as you work hard, as long as you have good thoughts, you can one day usher in your own happiness!"

"Hmph, haha, hahahaha......" Dismask suddenly laughed, he said with an unhappy face: "Uncle Ben hates guys like you the most, thinking that hard work will be rewarded? Today I will tell you about the cruelty of this world!"

"Fuck off, Uncle Ben has no interest in you!" Dismask waved at Seiya and the others, and then jumped into the Yellow Springs Hirazaka.

Facing the empty Cancer Palace, Seiya, Ikki, and the three of them looked at each other in an instant, thinking that Saori was still struggling under the golden arrow, they could only pray silently for Zilong in their hearts, and ran towards the Fifth Palace Lion Palace.

In Huangquan Hirazaka, Zilong was unsurprisingly beaten by Dismask. In the original book, Cancer and Pisces are known as weak in seafood, but in this world, Dismask was trained by Yingluo himself. Although because of the limitation of talent, it is not as good as Sagar, Shajia and other gang B, and has only reached the intermediate level of the seven senses, but the actual combat ability is absolutely not said, and with his character, all kinds of yin tricks are endless, and the purple dragon is sour.

Saori, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, saw that this was not good, and she was not sure whether Dismusk was a real fight or a fake fight, so she hurriedly used the small universe to resonate with Zilong. With the help of Athena, he broke through the sixth sense in one fell swoop and broke out the seventh sense, and as soon as it broke out, it directly reached the peak of the seven senses!

It seems that Athena's small universe can raise the Saint Seiya to the highest level of the current realm, for example, the six senses will be raised to the peak of the six senses, and the seven senses will be raised to the peak of the seven senses. But the improvement of the realm depends on the saint seiya himself, because the small universe is a reflection of people's moods, no matter how powerful Athena is, there is no way to change a person's state of mind, let alone improve it.

Everyone has different cognitions and views on things, what you insist on may be what he abandons, what he yearns for may be what you disdain, the so-called level of mood, there is no unified standard.

Zilong has now reached the peak of the seven senses, surpassing Dismask by one level in terms of strength, but he has experienced too few high-level battles, and his actual combat experience is seriously insufficient. And Dis Musk is an old fritter who was trained by Yingluo, relying on various tricks to deal with Zilong, and the two are in full swing.

Slowly, Dismusk also played a real fire, forgetting the Pope and the goddess, and his shots became heavier and heavier, even if Zilong had the strength of the peak of the seven senses, it gradually fell into disadvantage. Seeing that Dismask was about to win, the golden holy clothes on his body left his body with a bang, leaving him directly in place.

Of course, Zilong would not let go of this opportunity, and shouted: "See, your evil has caused the Golden Holy Clothes to leave you!

"Ah!!h

As soon as Zilong stepped forward to confirm the life and death of the enemy, the space in front of him was distorted, and then he was teleported back to the Cancer Palace.

"I'm back, which means that the Cancer Gold Saint Seiya was defeated by me, right?" Zilong nodded, thinking that he must have run away like this, and hurriedly ran to the next house.

In the Yellow Spring Birasaka, Yingluo threw a stone into the magma pool: "Come out quickly, you should take a hot bath here!"

There was a surge of magma, and Dismask jumped out of it, and it turned out that he wrapped his body with a small universe, and his hair didn't fall off all over his body.

He patted the non-existent ash on his body, and said proudly, "How is it, my acting skills just now are good, right?"

Yingluo shrugged: "The scream at the end is too pompous. ”

"I can't help it, it happened suddenly, and it's good that I didn't shout ''. Dismask glanced at the Cancer Golden Sacred Clothes next to him, and said with a wry smile: "The key moment is that the one forcibly took away the control of the Golden Holy Clothes, which is really unexpected." ”

"Haven't you recovered yet?"

"It recovered after the kid named Zilong left. Dismask said, Cancer's golden robe was once again on his body, and he sighed softly: "This is probably the warning that the one gave me." ”

Yingluo spread his hands: "The golden holy clothes were originally given to you by others, and you can only rent them at most." ”

Dismask snorted: "Maybe we won't even have the qualifications to rent, those bronzes are probably the new generation of gold she cultivated." We disobedient old fellows can't be trusted anymore no matter what. ”

"Once a son of heaven and a courtier, this is normal. Yingluo patted Dismask's shoulder: "Open the door, the smell here is too bad." ”

Dismask opened the space, and the two returned to the Cancer Palace smoothly.

Yingluo was about to leave, but was stopped by Dismask. He smiled and said, "It's rare for you to come once, do you want to see something good?"

"What's good?"

Dismask smiled and opened a wall, which was a bright room with a lot of masks hanging in it. But unlike the outside, every mask here is an incomparably joyful expression, full of warmth and hope.

"Even in a world of pain, there will still be joy. Dismask smiled and said, "This is my treasure!"

"Indeed...... Very good treasure!" Yingluo patted Dismask's shoulder: "When the matter here is over, let's have a drink together!"

"Of course, I'll wait!"

Therefore, who would have thought that a person who is bad in the eyes of everyone has such a pure land hidden in his heart?

Hate what you hate, like what you like, and for Dismask, it's a simple thing.

He didn't grow up, and he didn't want to grow up, because he just wanted to be bad.