Chapter 55 The Sword of Judgment

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Volume 4: The Volume of the Pan-Continental Anti-Continental War of Resistance] Chapter 55: The Sword of Judgment -

Chapter 55: The Sword of Judgment

On the crimson earth, the Santa coalition army is like a sharp steel knife ruthlessly cutting through the camp of the Bernardo army, and Shura is the extremely sharp "tip of the knife" at the front of this invincible "blade"!

In the face of the enemy's unexpected actions, the Bernardo army did appear at the beginning with a burst of books2

But......

"Orcs are orcs, and they can be seen through their intentions so easily. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)"

Count Caddoris, who sat in the center of Bernardo's main camp, seemed to turn a blind eye to the enemy's overwhelming attack, and a casual smile appeared on his thin face.

Count Cadorys Dorsse is a middle-aged man with a strong body but an unusually thin face, and as the commander of Bernardo's standing army, his greatest characteristic is that he can make the right decisions without hurry, no matter what the situation encounters.

"Since they want to come in so much...... Then let them in!"

Turning a blind eye to Shura's ghostly destructive power, Count Cadorys Xiōng gave an unbelievable order.

Although the distance between the powerful front and the Earl's home camp was rapidly decreasing at an incredible rate, and if it were an ordinary person, he would have lost his usual judgment if he had not fled, but he had made such a decision at this time, and one could not help but wonder if there was something abnormal in his nerves.

"Yes!"

But what was even more surprising was that no one around the Count had any objections to his decision, and everyone remained unchanged, except for the adjutant who had been waiting quietly by his side, who immediately waved the battle flag in his hand and passed the Earl's order to the army that was fighting.

"It's a warrior with superhuman strength. But ah~~ War is not a game that can be controlled by one person. If you want to talk about trump cards - we have a few ...... here."

Very pleased with the reaction of his men, Count Cadoris smiled happily.

"Bring him to me—to live!"

With an admiring look on his face, Kadoris stared at Shura's sturdy figure, and behind him, a fighting spirit that was completely different from the others was burning quietly like an invisible flame......

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There was a strange feeling that appeared in Shura's mind without warning, it was the battle instinct cultivated after a long battle, crossing countless tests of life and death, although his own offensive was as invincible as ever, and it was unbelievable that because of this, Shura's uneasiness in his heart was even stronger.

It was just a feeling, an indescribable feeling, like walking on a wide avenue built on the edge of a cliff in the dark of night, without knowing what was really going on at every step - maybe it was flat land, maybe it was a flat land, maybe you would step into the abyss as soon as you stepped into it......

The sound of killing all around, the sound of metal colliding, the sound of swords slashing into bones, the sound of blood splattering, everyone let out a roar that was not like a human being, like a ferocious beast frantically attacking the enemy in front of them, it was almost impossible to remain calm in such an environment, the rapid secretion of adrenaline quickly washed away the remaining sanity, and on the contrary, the various senses became more acute, and there was an indescribable sense of the deadly crisis that would arise at any time.

But why? Where did this strong sense of crisis come from? It was not simply murderous intent or hostility, but a palpitation that was closer to being locked by a powerful predator.

The feeling that has been forgotten is powerful in another sense, although the world always misunderstands the meaning of "strong", but only the truly strong know what is truly "powerful".

Powerful enemy, but you can't lose...... No! You should not be allowed to lose to the other party! Only with the support of this incomparably firm belief can you continue to give full play to your strength!

Unconsciously, there are fewer and fewer enemies in front of him, and it seems that the entire enemy formation has been penetrated by himself, which is a matter of course, and those ordinary soldiers cannot stop the footsteps of the Golden Saint Seiya. But why is the sense of crisis like a pinprick even stronger?

The surrounding enemies are scattering, but not out of fear or fear, but as if they are following someone's orders to give way to the enemy's command.

There was a strange atmosphere in this situation from the inside out, and Shura had to admit that he did feel a little sleepy. And because of this sleepiness, Huò unconsciously slowed down, and those people appeared in front of him.

Those people - only six to be exact, male and female, old and young, there were no similarities at all, the only thing they had in common was their head-to-toe white outfits.

Bai sè - originally a symbol of purity and sacredness, but the white sè clothes on their bodies are excessively white! That's not to say pale or shiny white, it's pure white, incomparably pure white, so white that people feel disgusted, that's not sensual, it's a sense of resistance from the soul, because the piercing white sè has nothing at all that can make people feel angry, and all that can be felt is nothingness or hún chaos.

- The face of nothingness, the face of death!

Although in Shura's memory, the enemies of the realm of the dead were more intimate with black sè, but he never thought that the completely opposite white sè would be so relevant to death and nothingness! Maybe it's because black and white themselves are two sides of the same coin? White becomes darkness to the extreme, just as purity to the extreme is a kind of evil.

This is the disgusting white sè, presented in front of the eyes in the style of a stand-up collar coat, which is so white that it is incompatible with the surroundings to outline the outline of the human body very conspicuously, showing a unique sense of existence on the chaotic battlefield, as if a cold sè pattern is pasted on a warm background.

Those people, the six to be exact, the six people who seemed to be out of place in the whole world, appeared in front of Shura—more accurately, in front of him.

Shura stopped, and the Goat Golden Saint Seiya, who had been in and out of the land of life and death several times, would not be able to feel such an obviously dangerous aura emitted by the other party,

"God said, 'Whoever obeys my teachings is light,'......"

The voice was low and high, the voice was loud and low, the tone was old and immature, and the words spoken by the six people on the other side were as if one person was talking.

"God said, 'Turn to darkness the evil that has turned away from my teachings,' ......"

Not only words, but the six of them took a step forward in unison, even the pace and pace were exactly the same! Just one step, the unspeakable strong pressure suddenly enveloped the entire space, and the whole world became extremely silent, no, that did not mean that the thousands of troops around them were quiet, and the fierce fighting between the two armies continued, but it was as if it had nothing to do with the two sides of the confrontation.

"And God said, 'Thou shalt not worship other gods, for I am the only god in this world, and all other gods are evil.......'"

"God said?"

The corners of Shura's mouth couldn't help but sneer, and at the same time, he took a step forward, and the small universe suddenly became more dazzling, as if he didn't feel the pressure on his body at all!

As a saint warrior of the NV gods, he could not help but be angry at such remarks, because such remarks of the other party had completely negated the meaning of his existence. Even among the twelve golden saints, Shura is the most loyal saint to Athena, and he can't forgive the other party's arrogant attitude, let alone any slanderous words against the NV gods!

"And God said, 'Convert to the gospel, and thou shalt receive blessed redemption,'......"

"Don't always 'God say' anymore!

The extremely angry Shura's body flickered, and only a golden sè phantom was drawn in the air, like a sharp arrow of golden sè, shè towards the six people in white sè stand-up collar coats!

"Bang!"

"What?!"

But he hit an invisible wall, and the energy generated by the impact spread out like a bōlàng of dàng, which is similar to but not similar to the "crystal wall" of Mr. Mu, the gold saint of Aries, Mr. Mu's "crystal wall" will completely bounce back the enemy's power, but this invisible wall makes people feel as if they are stuck in a thick cotton huā, and all the power exerted on it disappears without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, making people not know where to use their strength!

"We are the thunder that descends on the world......

Among the six people, two black-haired teenagers with the same appearance and height jumped out, like two pale lightning bolts, one on the left and one on the right, towards Shura, who was slightly stunned.

"Innocent!"

Shura burst into a shout, and in the face of the enemy's surprise attack, Shura waved sideways to meet it, and two indestructible golden sè trajectories headed towards the two white-clothed young men respectively......

"Poof!"

But what was surprising was that the two teenagers didn't have any intention of slowing down, and the two sharp tracks suddenly disappeared without a trace not far in front of them!

"We are the law that judges evil! We are the sword of the gods! We are the sword of judgment!"

As the heart-wrenching yín sang, two black-haired young men in white clothes had already arrived in front of Shura, and the pitch-black but shiny blades in their hands were like four sharp canine teeth, and they were devouring the Goat Golden Saint Seiya......

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