Chapter 113: The Title of the Damned

"God says that the light will one day drive out the darkness, and you who are the carriers of evil must be purified by the light!" The Hebrews, who held the scarab beetle in his hand, glanced at the ascetic behind him, and countless rich holy lights emanated from their bodies like mist, and the milk-colored holy light all filled the ascetics' surroundings, and the scene was as if they were not standing on the ground, but above the white clouds. "White-bird-constellation-saint-clothes!" The Hebrew holding the scarab beetle bounced towards the sky, and under Yang Shaodi's curious gaze, an extremely dazzling pillar of light shot down from the atmosphere, even with Yang Shaodi's eyesight, it was difficult to find out where the starting point of this pillar of light was, the satellites in the atmosphere?

"Coax!" The pillar of light directly swallowed the Hebrew in the air, and a wave of air burst out from the sky above everyone, all of which were silver flashes of light and the Hebrew landed with a bang. "I'm grass, it's a good cow shape, is this the real silver saint seiya suit? Looking at the silver white bird holy clothes on the Hebrew body, Zhang Dafu couldn't help but envy and hate, only to blame the holy clothes for being too stylish, especially the silver wings and the silver shield on the right hand, plus the closely connected, outlined, textured accessories, Mu Yizi next to him was speechless and found that Zhang Dafu was panting like a cow, and his eyes were red.

"Take it! Forgiveness of the Goddess of Dawn" The serious-faced Hebrew clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, and the holy light that permeated the surroundings surged rapidly, all rushing towards the Hebrew hands, because the temperature dropped rapidly, and the white mist instantly spread all over the radius of thousands of meters, and a few snowflakes fell from the sky.

"Huhu!" In the nervous eyes of Yang Buqu and the others, an ice dragon wrapped in white light rushed towards Yang Shaodi with an overwhelming momentum, and the ice dragon in the turbulent air seemed to have a soul, and it actually swung its tail strangely, and accelerated towards Yang Shaodi again.

"It seems that the superpower, no! The Saint Seiya is already ahead of the warriors, and the avatars have also appeared. Yang Shaodi's face was calm, three hundred years ago, he had also discussed with some martial artists about using the Yuan Qi to virtualize things, but he gave up because of the unfamiliarity with the human body's meridians and Yuan Qi.

"Drink~!" This attack may still pose a certain threat to other strong people, but in his eyes, it is full of flaws.

"Huh!" Yang Shaodi's outstretched fist spread into a palm, and the air in front of his palm twisted painfully, making a squeaky sonic boom.

"Coax!" In the nervous expressions of everyone, the hundreds of meters long, crystal clear ice dragon with a thick holy light directly swallowed Yang Shaodi, the ice slag mixed with the violent whirlwind blew everyone couldn't open their eyes, Zhang Dafu and Mu Yiyong, who blocked the ice slag with both hands, were punctured to blood, and their clothes and hair condensed a lot of ice.

"How is that possible? Damned? Absolutely damned. With his eyesight and mental power, he clearly saw that the ice dragon stopped abruptly at the position of Yang Shaodi's fist a few inches, and the impact of the fist and the strength of the ice dragon itself made the ice dragon collapse inch by inch from back to front.

Without saying a word, the Hebrew frenzied the wings behind him, and the wings that rose into the air turned into silver light and disappeared in place.

"I'm grass!" The mist and snowflakes that couldn't see the five fingers blocked everyone's sight, and Zhang Dafu, who was trying to open his eyes, was suddenly stunned.

Yang Shaodi's five fingers were grasped, and he tightly buckled into the head of the ice dragon, which was only half of the body left, and with a slight backhand shock, the 'Goddess of Dawn' who merged with the Hebrews and the twenty ascetics turned into ice slag all over the ground.

"Want to go, let's leave some memorials!"

"Coax! poof!" The air in front of Yang Shaodi twisted violently, and the air distorted by the dance of Yang Shaodi's arm was actually presented in front of everyone's eyes in an arc visible to the naked eye, and a fist-sized ice cube slammed towards the Hebrew who was about to disappear into the air with a sonic boom.

"Absolute defense! on!" Hebrew, who was trying to wave his wings, turned back with palpitations, and when he found that the 'bullet' that had turned into the size of a thumb due to friction, he did not hesitate to turn on the ultimate protection of the scarab beetle - absolute defense! He didn't dare to underestimate the attack of the Retribution, this man was definitely completely developed to achieve the retribution by fusing with power, even if their saliva could catapult an ordinary Saint Seiya, let alone his angry blow.

"Coax!" The flying ice bomb mercilessly bombarded the round air shield wrapped in Hebrew, and the round air shield was suddenly squeezed into an oval shape, although the ice bomb had turned into water vapor at the moment it touched the air cover, but the invisible force still fulfilled its mission.

"Boom!poof!" Seeing that the air shield had returned to normal, the pale Hebrew squirted blood, and then fled with even greater speed.

"Father, what about these ascetics?" Yang Buqu said adoringly, looking at the fanatical ascetics, Yang Buqu had a little headache, the so-called ascetics are the Lord who has dedicated everything to them, and they have long been out of life and death.

"Someone will clean up the mess! Let's go back to the villa first, and then visit the Fu Sijie family tomorrow, no problem!" Yang Shaodi looked at the mansion thousands of meters away, intentionally or unintentionally.

"No problem, no problem at all!" Fu Sijie nodded like a chicken catching rice, what kind of existence is the Damned, why have he never heard of it, and how powerful must it be to be worthy of the word 'Damned'.

"What's your last name?" Yang Shaodi's cold expression changed slightly, and rare excitement and nervousness appeared on his alliance.

"Mu Mu Yiyong!" the young man stammered, his mouth was so dry that he didn't know where to put his hand, was this person about the same age as himself his relative? Or was he an ancestor-level relative?

"Mu Yi, let's go!" said in the car!" Since the injury of the wind and the death of Luo Chenglong, Yang Shaodi showed a little relief and smile, but the smile was so lonely and self-reproachful.

"Shaodi, then let's take a taxi back by ourselves, and the two of you can talk alone, oh! That's right! He is your blood relative, and he is definitely your eldest brother's descendant!" Zhang Dafu finished speaking, and then pulled Yang Buqu to the alley for a few days.

"Do you know how to drive?" Yang Shaodi, who walked to the hovercar, turned to the nervous Mu Yiyong and said

"Yes, but it won't be a hovercar, let alone a top-of-the-line limited edition!" Mu Yiyong, who was already sitting in the hovercar, said self-deprecatingly, a wave of anger, somehow forever in his heart, shaking his head, Mu Yiyong began to think, or fantasize about other things.

"Then let Fu Sijie come back as a guide!" Yang Shaodi beckoned to Fu Sijie who had not gone far in the distance, Fu Sijie glanced at Zhang Dafu proudly, and ran towards Yang Shaodi.

"Rub it! Chat with him, he still treats himself as his own person, obviously looks like a little white face, and pretends to look so embarrassed, it's disgusting!" Zhang Dafu stumbled, he thought that Zhang Dehandsome people were a little arrogant, or more arrogant, who knew that Fu Sijie actually put on such a silver expression.