Chapter Forty-Nine: I've just finished warming up, why don't you seem to be able to do it!
The phoenix holy clothes turned into a streamer of light from the system warehouse, followed by a phoenix roar that resounded through the sky.
The hall was also shrouded in strong light, and those with low strength raised their hands to block the dazzling golden light in front of them.
The golden light seemed to suddenly disintegrate, changing into several parts and flying towards George's body.
Slowly forming a set of fiery red split armor on his body, he was the first time to summon this holy robe possession, and he had never met a suitable opponent.
This time, Xu Wenwu brought him huge pressure, even Seiya was not his opponent, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, so he simply looked at what kind of strength he was now full of firepower.
After all, Xu Wenwu can only be regarded as a strong man in Marvel, far from reaching the level of the world ceiling, not to mention the extraterritorial creatures and dimensional demons of the Celestial God Group.
There are still a few bigwigs on the earth who can crush the Ten Rings Gang at will.
Xu Wenwu's expression also became solemn, he felt the fluctuation of strong energy just now, but he didn't expect this kid in front of him to change into an armor that he had never seen before.
The armor is full of fiery red, sharp lines, delicate breastplate, half-covered helmet, and the four phoenix feathers that are constantly swinging behind it.
The blazing aura on his face made him feel unprecedented pressure, and he had to raise all his mind to prepare for it.
After living for a thousand years, he can't remember the last time he felt the smell of danger and death, and as a strong person, it is also a kind of cruelty to not be able to meet an opponent of similar strength.
A look of excitement after meeting an opponent slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Hou Shengzi, let me try whether your armor is hard or not!"
George's experience is also full now, and the seemingly heavy holy clothes are worn on his body, with no weight at all, and they are all fitted to his body in the most reasonable way.
Not only would he not delay making any movements, but even he could clearly feel that the increase brought by the Holy Clothes was not a simple small universe increase, and the strength of his physical body had also increased significantly.
This is not an arithmetic problem of one plus one, and a stronger physique can allow him to better exert the energy of the small universe without worrying about exhaustion and the fact that his body cannot withstand the energy.
He heard Xu Wenwu's voice and laughed, "Old thing, I promise to keep you a whole corpse!" ”
With a strong force, his feet ejected, leaving only a collapse of nearly thirty miles from his exertion.
Frank and Seiya hurriedly protected the survivors and the fainted Schmidt back into the chamber, and the current battle was no longer for the two of them to meddle in.
To avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle, he had to retreat away from it.
Ophelia's brain was already in a state of shutdown at the moment, this kind of scene was obviously beyond her twenty years of life, and the armor that appeared out of thin air was like a force that cracked the earth.
She couldn't find any adjectives to describe her current mood, she had already thought that Mr. George was terrible enough, but now it seems that she still far underestimated the strength of this adult.
The first taste of the extraordinary, she could feel that the two of them in the battle, even a finger could easily kill themselves, and after putting on the armor, Lord George.
It seems to be a phoenix walking in the world, exuding a suffocating heat wave all over its body. As if she had lost the ability to think for herself, she let Frank and the others drag her back into the secret room.
Xu Wenwu and the two of them were in a ball in the hall, their fists and feet were added, and the sound of sonic booms continued to sound, and neither side left their hands. The more he played, the more excited he became.
This young man didn't expect his strength to be so strong, although his skills were not mellow enough, but the huge strength of the straight and the special ability contained in the punch.
It also made him feel the pressure, and the heat wave brought by each punch of the other party seemed to burn himself, and a drop of sweat from his sideburns slid down his sharp cheeks.
"Quick, quick, quick, haven't you had enough to eat, old thing?" As he spoke, George's punches grew faster and faster, and for the first time he had experienced the thrill of a hearty fight.
He also understands why in fiction and in real life, human beings are pursuing great power, and this feeling is really not something that a gun or a missile can give.
This is the self-improvement of the strong life appeal, from ancient times human beings faced the threat of prehistoric monsters, only to strengthen their physique, enhance their own fighting with beasts, and fight with the sky.
The feeling that my life is up to me, the ability to control myself, the absolute ability, and the wanton life, this is the new perception that power brings him.
He has always tried to find a purpose in this world, just like a wandering ship always has to anchor in the harbor, which is a mysterious and mysterious sense of belonging.
It's just that as his power continues to grow, he can't understand the point of doing this, and Thanos's matter is too far away to feel it.
Now in the battle with Xu Wenwu, he suddenly found what he wanted to pursue, that is, to constantly surpass himself and fight against the strong and the stronger.
Since he has gained extraordinary power, he has to become the strongest.
As George continued to perceive the power, the similarity in the fists and feet ignited a raging fire, which seemed to be the response of the Phoenix Sacred Clothes to him.
After all, in the comics, his master, Kazuki, is also a guy who constantly pursues the strongest, kills the master from the island of the Queen of Death, and becomes the leader of the Dark Saint Seiya who is banished by the goddess.
The ruthlessness he has cultivated in a desperate situation makes him always a saint warrior who acts alone and always challenges the limit, and the strongest villain is always handed over to him.
Even if you don't get the approval of the goddess at the beginning, you are on the way to surpass yourself and become stronger all the way.
The phoenix realm behind him was windless and automatic, like a precise guided missile, attacking at the weakest point of Xu Wenwu's defense with every blow.
Xu Wenwu parried more and more hard, and this kid's strength continued to get stronger, as if it was endless. He was now soaked with sweat.
The burning sensation of his skin on the bed could not be subsided for a long time, and he couldn't help but think that the legendary phoenix would not extinguish the fire, and once it was contaminated, it would never be extinguished until the soul was burned.
endured the pain of being burned, and didn't dare to keep his hand, fortunately, this kid did not reach the legendary level, otherwise this phoenix flame alone would not be his deal.
He threw a blow with all his might, shaking George away, taking two steps back, and with a 'bang', his whole body exploded, revealing his knife-and-axe muscles.
The ten rings on the arms of both hands were constantly flashing with blue arcs, and a pair of pupils were also covered with blue energy.
"Boy, you're good! It's been a long time since I've had to deal with it with all my might! ”
George looked helplessly at Xu Wenwu, who was in explosive clothes, does the villain like to strip naked when he does things, and the fists and feet of both sides just now did not cause any harm to each other.
It seems that his strength should be on par with the other party now, and after wearing the holy clothes, he is equivalent to a silver-level saint warrior, and if he wants to crush the other party, he may need to surpass the power of silver.
"I've just finished warming up, why are you sweating profusely?"