Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Fang Lang, don't get too entangled. After all, jihad is not something we can decide." Mu straightened up, looked at the palace in front of him, and shook his head gently.

All previous jihads ended in tragic victories, but this time it was extraordinary. After all, they had Fang Lang who surpassed the Golden Saint Seiya. With such comrades in arms, I am afraid that there is no need to worry that the saints will suffer heavy casualties.

"No, jihad is just part of my uneasiness. There are other things that really give me headaches." Fang Lang waved his hand lightly, and a golden mask enveloped Saori Kido lying on the ground inside .

"This is?" Mu clearly felt the small universe transmitted by the mask, and also felt the fluctuation of the mask.

"This is my crystal wall that imitated you. After all, I found your mentor in the underworld, Shi Ang!" Fang Lang looked at Mu, smiled and said, he has been in the underworld.

"Teacher, as expected, you really went to the underworld." Mu Huan said in surprise, and in his eyes, it didn't cause too much trouble.

"Yeah, I worked hard to find the materials." Fang Lang recalled his thoughts, and suddenly felt ridiculous. Why didn't he think of going to Tiangong?

Those heavenly fighters are a very good existence. No matter how you look at it, I don't think there is any better experimental material in this world.

"Well, don't you think it's a terrible thing to go to the underworld for an unreachable idea. It's really terrible for you to do it." Mu said with a smile, because now is an extraordinary period, the golden saint fighter It will be reduced, and the sanctuary's defensive power will become even more terrifying. At that time, the holy war will be unprecedentedly fierce.

Mu is very aware of the consequences of this Saga chaos, and he doesn't even think that the golden saints can perfectly deal with the next thing.

It was a battle against God, he didn't think he would die in battle anytime he resisted.

Mu probably would never have imagined that the underworld has become worse than the sanctuary at this moment.

The Gods of Death and Sleep are still living their lives with their tails between their legs, and they are even hoping that Pandora will find Master Hades's body on the ground soon and be fully resurrected soon. So that they can escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

"What happened, why did you say that suddenly? After all, as the guardian of the first house, don't be discouraged. Don't forget, you have absolute defense." Fang Lang saw it Mu deeply hidden the sadness, he didn't want Mu to be depressed.

After all, Mu Ke of Aries is his favorite existence in this anime.

"Yes, I am the strongest shield among the golden saints. By the way, have you really decided to become a Pisces golden saint?" Mu looked at Fang Lang and asked solemnly.

"Yes, for Athena." Fang Lang said with dignity, and even put the rose in his hand on Athena's chest.

"Beautiful flowers are worthy of the beautiful Athena, and our flowers will become the most beautiful ornaments for Lord Athena."

Fang Lang's words were very nonsensical, and some people even couldn't understand his real intentions.

The delicate roses quietly scented on Athena's chest, and became even more delicate.

"This is? This can't be your rose from the Royal Magic Palace!" Mu became excited instantly. If it is, Lady Athena's life will be in danger!

"Don't worry, it's not the Rose of the Royal Magic Palace, it's just a rose." And it's the most common white rose.

Fang Lang wouldn't say the second half of the sentence. He knew Mu, and if Mu knew, he would definitely fight him to the death.

He needs strength very much now, but the strength gained from cultivation alone is not enough to deal with the Qitian Emperor in the sudden stage.

God's blood is my best tonic, coupled with my ability, I can extract genes from the blood to replicate the opponent's power.

"That's good, Fang Lang, are you really not going up?" Mu watched the flames on the bell tower gradually diminish, and he said helplessly.

After all, Fang Lang has already decided what to do, and no one can stop him.

"No, now is not the time. Tong Hu doesn't care about this at all, because this is the experience of Seiya and the others. We are not allowed to intervene at all. I think you should be able to feel it." Fang Lang also watched Glancing at Athena who was on the ground, this woman is really trying to use her cruel tricks at will, what a terrible scheming it is.

"What are you thinking, my dear Lord Athena." Fang Lang said with a smile. In his eyes, this goddess is a scheming bitch.

"..." Listening to Fang Lang's words, Mu remained silent.

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Lushan Wulaofeng

Tong Hu was desperately monitoring the seal, and Qitiandi's small universe was noticed by him at that moment.

At the moment Fang Lang left the underworld, it went smoothly, but was instantly shattered by a terrifying small universe.

Tong Hu didn't know what happened, but most of the underworld fighters in the seal were full of sadness, and even looked crazy.

"What happened in the underworld? Why can't you feel the breath of the underworld?" Tong Hu's brows were tightly squeezed together, especially on that old face.

"What terrible thing happened, why did everything disappear at the moment of that powerful small universe explosion." No one will answer Tong Hu's question, because he doesn't know how to do it. Find the source of the problem.

I just vaguely noticed that the powerful small universe was the core of the whole incident.

Heart, this thing is really important.

"What the hell happened? Why can't I detect what happened? I can't detect the residual breath of the small universe in any direction." Tong Hu's headache is dying, and there should be no such thing.

Is the world going to change? Really, a new jihad? Tong Hu's eyes were fixed on the direction of Italy. It seemed that the underworld had made some big moves. ..