Chapter 22: A Powerful Enemy! Scorpio and Lion

"So," Miro was not as incredulous as Aeolia, but looked at Sachar and asked, "Is the Pope summoning our two Golden Saints to get rid of those five Bronze Saint Seiya imps, as well as the betrayed Morin and Sharna?" In his words, he was quite disdainful, in his mind, whether it was a silver saint or a bronze saint warrior, why should he, the gold saint warrior, come out?

Sachar affirmed: "Not bad! I want you to go right away! ”

Aioria frowned slightly, and said with some disdain: "Pope, with all due respect, this is purely like trampling an ant to death with a lion, wouldn't it damage the prestige of our Golden Saint Seiya?" ”

"No!" Sachar said in a deep voice, "I have a hunch that if we don't get rid of them as soon as possible, in time, they will grow to a point where even you can't solve them. ”

"Cut!" Miró and Aioria didn't believe Sachar's words.

But Saga didn't care about it, and dropped another bombshell, saying: "Because, the Sagittarius Golden Holy Clothes, which have been missing for thirteen years, have fallen into their hands." ”

"What! The golden garment of the missing Sagittarius! Miró looked at Sachar in shock.

"Aeolos ......" Aeolia was also shocked, but more bitterly hateful.

Saga said in a heavy tone: "Over the years, our Sanctuary has really been eventful, first with the betrayal of Wang Junlin and the archer Golden Saint Seiya Aiolos, and then with the Tianqi Golden Saint Seiya Tong Hu and the Aries Gold Saint Seiya Mu ignoring the orders of the Sanctuary, they have also hidden rebellious intentions......"

"I'm worried that things will develop more and more out of our control." Sachar's tone became heavier and heavier, and he said: "If Tong Hu and Mu, as well as Wang Junlin, who has been missing for many years and no one knows whether he is alive or dead and where he is, help the Bronze Saint Seiya in Japan, then with Sagittarius, there will be four Gold Saint Seiya who are our enemies......"

"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 Chenghu family is a different story. Wang Junlin and Scorpio Gold Saint Seiya Miro stood opposite each other, staring at each other. The two of them held each other like this, and neither of them had the intention of making the first move.

But seeing these two people, the golden holy clothes on Miro's body shone brightly, like a small sun, emitting ten thousand golden lights. Behind him, the cosmic starry sky swirled endlessly, and several stars formed a huge Scorpion Phantom, exuding endless majesty.

Wang Junlin was just an ordinary casual wear, but under the encouragement of his own energy, there was no wind and he was swaying. Behind him, the phantom of the Void of the Endless Universe also appeared, although it did not appear as a guardian constellation, but it gave people a more mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

"How?" The corners of Wang Junlin's mouth curled slightly, and said: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for so long, and as soon as we meet today, isn't it too much to give me a dismount?" ”

Miro sneered, "What am I worth? No matter how much I can compare to you, I have disappeared for so many years, and there is not even a little news. ”

Wang Junlin shrugged his shoulders and joked, "How dare I reveal my whereabouts?" Aren't you guys going to eat me alive? ”

"Afraid?" The smile on Miro's face became even colder, and he said in a deep voice: "You will also be afraid?" If you were really afraid, you wouldn't have betrayed the Sanctuary, betrayed Athena, betrayed our common beliefs! ”

Wang Junlin raised his eyebrows at Miro defiantly, and asked with a smile: "Since you also think I'm a traitor, why don't you take me down?" ”

"Cut!" Miro pursed his lips, the coldness on his body suddenly disappeared, and even the momentum and coercion were dissipated, and he returned to his cynical old appearance again, saying: "If I was sure, I would have done it a long time ago, how could I talk nonsense with you." Then he asked even more questions: "Wang Junlin, you perverted guy, tell me honestly, what is the extent of your small universe now?" Why do I feel extremely dangerous? Even the existence of the same Golden Saint Seiya can't give me this feeling. ”

Wang Junlin also dissipated his momentum, and the atmosphere that had just been tense suddenly became calm, as if nothing had happened. As for Miro's question, Wang Junlin smiled and said nothing, but he didn't intend to solve Miro's doubts.

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it, like anyone really wants to know......" Miro muttered in disappointment.

In this regard, Wang Junlin has long been surprised, when he was in the training camp, Miro was like this. He knew that the more this time, the more he couldn't talk, otherwise Miro would definitely hit the snake with the stick and ask endless questions.

Sure enough, seeing that Wang Junlin was not fooled, Miro had no choice but to spread his hands helplessly. Then, he put on a serious face and said, "Okay, let's talk about the old things later, let's get down to business first." "Changing your face is faster than turning a book, that's what he said.

Wang Junlin naturally knew what he was going to say, nodded his head, and made a posture of listening to his ears.

Miro looked directly into Wang Junlin's eyes and asked seriously: "Wang Junlin, you tell me the truth, what happened back then?" I don't believe you're going to conspire with that guy Aeolos to kill Athena. It's not just you, it's Aeolos, and I don't believe in betraying Athena with his character. ”

"Oh?" Wang Junlin didn't answer and asked: "Miro, can you tell me first, how did that guy Saga arrange me?" ”

"Zachar?" Miró asked, puzzled, "What does this have to do with that guy Zagan?" ”

Wang Junlin was dumbfounded, pretending to be sorry and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear, it should be your pope, hehe......"

Miro's eyes froze, and he muttered with some hesitation: "Zachar, the Pope...... You mean......"

"No wonder ......" Thinking of the Pope's strange actions over the years, Miro instantly understood a lot, and without waiting for Wang Junlin to say anything more, he already believed most of it in his heart.

"Tell me, what really happened?" Miro asked again, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

"What you want to ask, I don't know very well, I'm afraid this matter can only be clear if that guy Aiolos comes back to life, or asks Saga himself......" Wang Junlin shook his head lightly, and without waiting for Miro to ask again, he said: "Back then, I fell for the conspiracy of that guy Saga and was banished to the endless extradimensional space......" Immediately, I told what happened back then.

As for how he got the god-thirsty dagger to recognize the Lord and break through the eighth sense of the small universe, so as to break the spatial shield and return to the earth, Wang Junlin did not say in detail, but only said vaguely. Fortunately, Miro's mind was not here at this time, and he didn't ask questions, which also saved Wang Junlin's tongue.