Chapter 43: The Golden Lion

"If we go to war again at that point, we will have to pay a very heavy price if we want to win!" In an unquestioning tone, Sagha said, "Go! In the name of the Pope, I command you two to punish those who dare to rebel against Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom! ”

"Wang Junlin...... Interesting, Pope, I'm going to go. Miroli thought about it and nodded his head. As Wang Junlin's best friend, he always felt that there was something else hidden in the events of the year, and it would be great if he could meet Wang Junlin on this trip and ask him face to face.

After Miro left, Aiolos still seemed a little hesitant, because of the relationship between the Sagittarius Golden Saint, although he also wanted to go to Japan, but he still felt that it was indeed a bit of a fuss for the two Golden Saints to go together, and it would lose their face as a Golden Saint, he was already a proud Golden Lion.

"Go ahead! Aeolia, bring back the Sagittarius Golden Sacred Clothes and kill all those who rebel against Athena! The strange red glow in Zaga's eyes flickered.

"Yes, Pope!" In the depths of Aeolia's eyes, there was also a strange red glow. Long before that, he had been hit by Sagar's Phantom Demon Emperor Fist, and as long as Saga was willing, he would inevitably obey.

Unlike the relatively tense atmosphere of the Sanctuary, the castle family at this time was full of laughter, and a barbecue meeting was being held on the lawn of the garden.

Whether it's Shiroto Saori, Seiya and other bronze saints, everyone is young after all, and the biggest advantage of young people is that there is never a hurdle that can't be overcome, and some things can be easily figured out, and then Wang Junlin and Mo Ling are reconciled, and everyone gets along and has a more harmonious relationship.

Just when the barbecue conference was about to enter the climax, the arrival of two uninvited guests destroyed this harmonious atmosphere.

Wang Junlin's face was calm, his eyes flashed, and he muttered, "Sagar, you are really so decisive, you actually sent two Golden Saint Seiyas at once...... Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you? Heh......"

Although Wang Junlin's voice was low, how could he hide it from Athena and the saint warriors present, and immediately everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all put on their own holy clothes, concentrating on vigilance.

Sensing who the person was, Wang Junlin's eyes flashed with a different color, and he only left a sentence: "I'm going to see an old friend, be careful yourself." He dodged and disappeared into the spot.

"Uncle Junlin, you have to be careful......" Shiroto Saori wanted to say something, but there was no Wang Junlin on the lawn.

Although Wang Junlin left in a hurry, everyone did not think that he was fleeing from the battle, and the old friend in his mouth must have been one of the two Golden Saint Seiya who participated in the Golden Saint Seiya training with him back then, and came today.

Everyone's hearts are not worried, although everyone knows that Wang Junlin's strength is very strong, very strong, but he doesn't have the holy clothes on his body at the moment, and his strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

In contrast, Wang Junlin is not very worried about their side. He believed that as long as the five Xiaoqiang encountered a desperate situation, Saori Joto would definitely not be able to help but burst out of his small universe of Athena, and the Golden Saint Seiya's perception of the small universe was extraordinary, and he would definitely be able to recognize Saori Joto's true identity.

Everyone's worries about Wang Junlin were quickly suppressed by them, because the strong enemy they were about to face, the Leo Gold Saint Seiya, Aioria, had already appeared in front of their eyes, leaving them with no time to worry about anything else but to concentrate on the enemy.

Aioria just stood quietly, but her body seemed to be a gathering body, firmly pulling everyone's gaze, and an invisible majesty spread.

In the eyes of everyone, Aioria was like a golden lion roaring in anger, like the top of Mount Tai, so overwhelming that everyone was almost out of breath.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!" Although he was intimidated by Airia's momentum, for the sake of the castle Saori he wanted to protect, Seiya's battle intent not only did not diminish in the slightest, but burned more and more, with an indomitable battle intent, countless fist shadows bombarded towards Aioria.

"Lushan Shenglongba!"

"Diamond Star Full!"

"Nebula Chains!"

"Phoenix wings soar!"

Under the pull of the miracle, the four of Zilong, Binghe, Instant, and Yihui also struck their strongest blow, and also attacked Aioria with monstrous battle intent.

Although Mo Ling and Sharna, two excellent female silver saints, did not besiege with Wu Xiaoqiang, they firmly protected Saori Joto from the aftermath of the battle.

As for the performance of the rest of the Bronze Saint Seiyas, it was unsightly, not to mention whether they could intervene, in the face of Aeolia, they had lost even the most basic battle spirit.

Although the attack of the five Xiaoqiang was fierce, Aioria did not pay attention to it, showing a sneering face, neither dodging nor dodging, allowing the attack of the five Xiaoqiang to fall on him, the golden light around him was just a flash, and he was already unscathed.

Aioria slowly raised her right hand, but just raised a finger, and immediately hundreds of golden beams of light, like lasers, shot towards the five small powers.

Wu Xiaoqiang only felt that he saw the dazzling golden light, and he didn't even have a chance to react, so he was knocked out by the golden beam, leaving countless blood marks on his body.

It can be seen that the gap between the five Xiaoqiang and Aioria is too obvious, like a chasm. However, even so, the five Xiaoqiang will not give up, and they can't give up, because they are saint warriors, and they are saint warriors who want to protect Jodo Saori, the goddess of wisdom and war, Athena, who incarnates in the human world.

There was almost no pause, and the five Xiaoqiang got up one after another, with a shocking battle intent in their eyes, looking at Aioria with burning eyes, and once again launched an offensive without hesitation.

Once, twice, three times...... Wu Xiaoqiang was knocked away by Aioria again and again, and got up again and again to fight again, without any intention of giving up, not even the slightest.

Aioria was finally moved, not that he thought the five Xiaoqiang were powerful, or that they could pose any threat to him, but that he was just admiring their fighting spirit. Truth be told, he's never met anyone like that?

"What sustains them? Let them have such a fighting spirit......" A deep doubt came to Aureia's heart.

At the same time, the rockery pond in the backyard of the Jodo family is a different story......