Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Boom!"

Aiolia was knocked down again, and the golden holy cloth on her body became dilapidated.

Fang Lang shook his hand: "You can't beat me, don't forget what you are here for."

He doesn't have time to entangle with Aiolia, the current Aiolia is too young, not as strong as in the animation.

Nothing can happen to Xinghua, after all he was involved by himself, and he has to save her no matter what.

"Hmph, you don't need to provoke me, I, Aiolia, admit that I am not your opponent, but our other saints will never show weakness!" Aiolia wiped off the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, showing a bleak look. smile.

Even though facing Fang Lang, who was of great disparity in strength, Aiolia also faced it with a smile.

As he said in the future: "You gods despise human beings too much. I want you to know that the teeth formed from the small universe of human beings can cause miracles that even gods can penetrate!"

He is a holy fighter under Athena, and he can give his life for the justice of Athena and the earth.

"I never thought about fighting. You did it yourself. For justice, well done." Fang Lang walked up to Aiolia and patted him on the shoulder.

Aiolia looked at Fang Lang suspiciously, he didn't understand why Fang Lang did this.

He was clearly an enemy a second ago, but now he is, for what?

Fang Lang gently helped Aiolia up, and her elegant temperament was also revealed.

Make people feel ashamed, the handsome Fang Lang makes Aiolia a little embarrassed.

"Why?" It was his character to be straightforward, and he wanted to find out the reason for this matter. After all, it was easy for Fang Lang to take his life. The sudden change of painting style made him a little unacceptable.

"I didn't intend to be an enemy in the sanctuary. You came here to ask for it. Just teach me a lesson." Fang Lang said naturally, not taking Aiolia beside him seriously at all.

"..."

Aiolia chose to be silent. The whole thing was started by Sanctuary, and it really had nothing to do with Fang Lang.

Glancing at the silent Aiolia, Fang Lang took a step forward: "Let's wait until we return to the sanctuary, and your questions will be answered."

Of course Fang Lang knew how entangled Aiolia's heart was, and the sanctuary was the place of his pain; it carried his sorrow and longing.

Aiolia, who became a golden saint at the age of thirteen, has too many burdens in her heart.

Aiolia's ups and downs have been taken care of by his brother all his life, and it is his brother's influence that makes him a powerful golden saint!

On the way, Fang Lang had a lot of discussions with him. Regarding his views on his brother Sagittarius Aiolos, Fang Lang said to Aiolia: "Your brother is a real saint, he is great."

Aiolia's eyes on Fang Lang changed, and he thought of his brother the same as everyone else. That's why he dyed his hair red.

Fang Lang's words completely affirmed his brother's actions, which surprised him.

His own brother assassinated the Pope and stole Athena.

No matter how you look at it, it cannot be described as great.

What the hell is Fang Lang talking about?

Aiolia's heart was disturbed, he didn't know what to believe.

"Aiolia, you have to understand that you are weak now. If you want to find what you really want, try to become stronger." Fang Lang said to Aiolia with a smile.

"Really?"

 …

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" Xinghua looked at the strange environment and strange people and asked.

She was obviously in her own room, but then she fell asleep and her consciousness sank.

When she woke up, she had already come to this strange environment.

Just when she was still confused, the door was opened.

"Are you awake? Then, please wait quietly." A long-haired man in golden armor stood up.

No emotion could be heard in his tone, but his eyes never opened.

"Gudong."

Xinghua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the man in front of him was full of mystery. She didn't know why, but she always felt that there was an inexplicable feeling between herself and the man in front of her.

Xinghua's senses have been greatly improved under Fang Lang's training, but they are not worth mentioning in front of Saint Seiya.

She could feel the terrifying and deep small universe of the man in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, we are the saints of the goddess, not demons." The man waved his hand and said.

His words were very peaceful, as if he felt Xinghua's fear.

Goddess, what is a Saint?

Could it be the group of saints who have been fighting Fang Lang?

Very bad.

 …

"Are you sure we're not in the wrong place?" Fang Lang said while supporting Aiolia.

Although he has figured out what era it is now, he has no idea where to go.

"It's not wrong, I want to believe me. I remember they walked in there with the sleeping girl." Looking at Aiolia's fingers, Fang Lang frowned unconsciously.

That is the Virgo Palace, the palace guarded by the Virgo Gold Saint Seiya.

The holy warrior who can deprive others of their senses - Sharjah!

He is also the man who is said to be the closest to God, but it is best not to

Move whoever I like, Sharjah!

"Ah~, I'm not going to deal with magic sticks." Fang Lang shook his hair habitually.

"God stick? Are you Sharjah of Virgo?" Aiolia asked.

In his Lion Palace, Aiolia absolutely let go and relaxed.

"Well, leave the rest of the way to me!" Fang Lang moved his wrist, showing a noble and cold smile.

The next moment, Fang Lang disappeared in place.

Aiolia looked at Fang Lang's expression and shook her head, really not understanding what this guy would do to Sharjah.

Really looking forward to it.

It's finally time for that Sharjah guy to make a fool of himself?

Fang Lang, let me see what kind of belief you have to break Sharjah's stunt!

Let me take a good look at it. ..