Sha Jia, the Virgo's forced advanced cancer, was thrown aside for the time being, just talking about the appearance of the three Golden Saint Seiyas, he threw off the God Fighters for several streets.

As the saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. The appearance of the god fighting clothes was originally quite good, but as soon as the golden holy clothes came out, they immediately became the same as the non-mainstream killing Matt at the junction of urban and rural areas, and it exploded.

Yastirion and the others were even more excited, he and Alubio were just two silver, and they had seen Ai Russia, the Sagittarius gold saint, and those bronzes didn't know that there was gold on top of the silver, and at this moment, when they saw these three golden bosses, their eyes were full of small stars. It's like a dick who has been poor for more than 20 years, and suddenly told that he actually has an uncle who is a sheikh in Saudi Arabia, and even his duodenum is full of happiness, and the corners of his mouth are crooked to his heels!

Yingluo laughed twice, and said maliciously: "What's the matter, do you still want to fight?"

Czech Fried snorted coldly: "I have long wanted to meet you Golden Saint Seiya, our God Fighter of the Nordic Asgard Palace, never afraid of battle!"

The two groups of people stood in place, their momentum soaring, and their small eyes flew towards each other like knives. The two small universes collide and squeeze each other, without giving in, as long as one side is below and shows a flaw, the other side will definitely attack without hesitation.

This is the first time since the end of the Holy War 243 years ago that a battle of this magnitude has been held. If there is a real fight, if nothing else, anyway, this small city on the border between India and Nepal will be able to meet the vast number of Chinese viewers on the international section of the evening news broadcast.

As time passed, the balance of victory gradually shifted in favor of the Saint Seiya. It can't be said that the god fighters are weaker than the gold, but the Nordic Asgard pays more attention to actual combat, and the understanding and control of the small universe is not so important.

To put it simply, the Nordic Asgard is a hands-on player with strong on-the-spot performance, while Sanctuary is a comprehensive player from a professional class. Competing in the small universe, it is undoubtedly a god fighter who compares his own shortcomings with the strengths of the saint fighter, and it is strange not to lose.

What's more, Odin is already a wisp of remnants, and Athena is still alive, even building a new trumpet every 243 years.

Without a true god in charge, this is the biggest shortcoming of the Nordic Immortal Palace.

A smile had already appeared on the face of the Saint Seiya, and the God Fighter was still grinning and insisting. Even so, they couldn't recover the decline, and the huge force still pressed them little by little.

Just when everyone felt that there was no suspense, a vast small universe suddenly came, instantly enveloping everyone's small universe, as if a person stretched out his fist and held a small pebble in his hand.

The three Golden Saint Seiyas showed a hint of surprise on their faces: "What is this small universe ......?"

"Lord Hilda!" the four god fighters said respectfully, kneeling on the ground.

The white-haired girl in a blue robe and holding a black scepter walked out, it was Yingluo's drinking friend, Miss Xiluda, who was a little out of her sexual orientation. She glanced at the three Golden Saint Seiyas in front of her, and said lightly: "When you see the earthly walker of the true god, you don't know how to kneel and salute, is Athena's Saint Seiya so rude?"

Miro and Dis's faces froze, although they didn't want to admit it, but the other party was indeed a small universe of true gods, and the identity of the spokesperson of the other god's was not false. In terms of status, before Odin was reincarnated or descended, his spokesman could be regarded as the embodiment of God, and it was reasonable for the other party to ask him to kneel and bow.

The Golden Saints are indeed very powerful, and there are even records of killing gods in history, but in real terms, they can only be regarded as Athena's soldiers at best. Although the Norse Protoss has declined, it is also a real Protoss. The "social status" of the two is there, like civilians and heads of state. When the Chinese people see Trump, even if they don't want to see him in their hearts, they always have to ask politely, okay?

It's a matter of self-cultivation and bearing, even if he turns around and greets his second aunt's fourth cousin, the face project should still be done.

Saga gave Miro and Dis Musk a look...... Don't ask me how I look with my eyes closed, but the three of them obviously reached a tacit understanding, knelt down on one knee and saluted: "Virgo Gold Saint Seiya Shaga, Scorpio Gold Saint Seiya Miro, Cancer Gold Saint Seiya Dis Musk, I have seen Lord Hiluda." "They only knew this name when they heard the God Fighter call it just now.

Hiluda snorted, which was considered to be a response to the three of them, and then said lightly: "In the future, this part of South Asia will be taken over by the Nordic Asgard, for Athena's sake, you should leave with these injured Saint Seiyas." ”

The faces of the three goldens changed, and Saga stepped forward and said, "Lord Siluda, this seems to be a bit out of order. The land has always belonged to Athena, and there is no reason for the Nordic Asgard to divide its territory without permission. ”

"Presumptuous!" Hiluda snorted coldly, and the vast small universe rushed towards the Saint Seiya's side, silver and bronze snorted in unison, and even the three golds took a step back, their faces ugly.

As the spokesperson of Odin, Hiluda has a very special small universe. In layman's terms, it is with divinity, which is far comparable to ordinary people. Although it is also a small universe, just like graphite and diamond, they are both composed of elemental carbon elements, but due to their different molecular structures, they become two completely different substances.

In terms of energy utilization, the divine small universe is inherently much stronger than the mortal small universe.

However, the gold retreated, and Yingluo was given to the front. She looked left and right, hurriedly took a step back, and then threw a flattering smile at Hiluda, as if to say: Look, I'll give you more face, ask for a reward!

The corners of Xiluda's mouth twitched twice, through her previous interactions, she also knew how unreliable Yingluo was, and she dared to play treasure at this time, and there was no one left. She finally held back her expression, maintained the majesty of the spokesperson of the gods, glared at Sha Jia and said, "You are not qualified to ask about the affairs of the earth. If you have any opinions, let Athena tell me personally!"

Yes, there is no real god in the Nordic Immortal Palace, but there is a spokesperson for the gods.

There is a true god in the holy realm, but the true god has just happened to be reincarnated, and he has experienced a despicable murder in extreme tragic, and now his life and death are still uncertain, and his whereabouts are unknown!

Even if she is recovered, Athena, the goddess of wisdom, is still a baby, an inoperable bare metal with a very short standby, an alarming power consumption, and an ugly ringtone. Do you expect this thing to sit down and discuss the territorial dispute with Heroda? No kidding! Anyway, it wasn't until more than a decade later that Athena woke up before she could decide whether to fight or make peace.

It was only when she saw that there was no one in the Sanctuary who had the same status as her, so she chose this time to jump out and do something.

She didn't attack the Sanctuary by force, nor did she kill Athena. She just chose the place and said I want this piece, if you don't agree, you can inform Athena, and the two of us will sit down and talk.

It's not a life-and-death war, it's a sprinkling and rolling trick at best.

For the gods whose lives are almost infinite, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and no matter how anxious the saints are, there is no way to do it.

It's like a 40-degree hot day when your house has a power outage, you go to the power supply bureau to report for repair, people say lightly "I know, this Friday, wait for Monday to see", completely regardless of your life or death on Saturday and Sunday, really make a fuss people can take out a bunch of regulations to slap your face, fan the left face and fan the right face, forehand fan the backhand fan, fan down you dizzy people are not the same, and finally you can only honestly kneel on the ground and call Dad.

In the same way, if the gold attacked Heroda, it would also provoke the displeasure of the gods.

No cat or dog dares to challenge God's authority, didn't he say that you should wait for more than ten years? A group of Diao people, they can't wait for this time, it's really cute, just send the Sky Fighter Fighter to go down and bulldoze the Sanctuary and dig a pit and turn it into a thatched house......

Everyone knows the wolf ambition of Hilda, but this is Yangmou, knowing that it is inside, the holy realm can only close its eyes and taste the saltiness.

In such a situation, Yingluo suddenly felt something, turned his head to look, and saw a person wearing a hood and covering his head and face, slowly walking in step by step.

She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth: "This product is also here, and it's really getting more and more lively." ”