the end of the heavens

"That is the golden holy cloth of Taurus!"

"Why is there a holy cloth here?"

"That's right, the holy clothes should all be in the Temple of the Sun."

""

No one knew the answer, but soon, two golden lights appeared, making everyone shut up.

Perseus, who was wearing the Leo Golden Saint Cloth, and Zoe, who was wearing the Virgo Golden Saint Cloth, looked at Delmoore who was lying in front of the door, and did not intervene in his battle.

"Dremore, I'm already a Virgo Gold Saint."

Zoe sent a voice transmission to her elder brother: "The sun god said, you have the ability to defeat the Taurus Saint Cloth, all you have to do is to defeat yourself."

"Dremore, you are so inferior. When I was recognized by the Leo Golden Saint Cloth, it didn't take as long as you."

Perseus doesn't know what sound transmission is, communication basically depends on roaring, and it's just a sentence with a loud voice.

Hearing his words, the nest immediately exploded in front of the Taurus Palace, and a group of people heard clearly that two pieces of the golden holy clothes had already been taken away, and the third piece was also being tested.

In the crowd, a handsome young man looked back and forth between the three holy garments, rubbed his chin and thought, "It's unbelievable, the forging process is so ingenious, and the Sun God's skill is even more powerful than the Vulcan God."

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Listening to his sister's voice transmission, Delmoore automatically ignored Perseus's loud voice, and got up from the ground covered in blood.

Bang bang bang! !

Delmoore was panting violently, his heartbeat accelerated in his ears, his blood was surging, and the sound was like the blood vessels in his body were constantly exploding.

The blood all over his body was like a wild horse running wild, like a big river, flowing endlessly.

The steady stream of power made his scalp tingle, and he repeated the cycle between pain and enjoyment.

He slowly closed his eyes, controlled the huge power of the newborn, and a powerful aura emanated from his majestic body, making the surrounding practitioners almost unable to breathe.

The empty space in front of the hall was dead silent, and the people who were originally jealous were all ashamed of themselves at this moment, and they couldn't even face this invincible momentum.

If this is Saint Seiya, can I do it?

For a moment, many people had doubts, and the arrogance of walking to the second house disappeared in an instant, leaving only doubts and lack of confidence in themselves.

"drink!"

Unable to bear the torment brought by the strength, Delemore was eager to let it out, his eyes widened, and his muscles swelled up like balloons.

His knees were slightly bent, his hands were placed in front of him, and he made a posture similar to wrestling. The next second, he was wrapped in a violent hurricane and rushed straight into the Taurus Palace, leaving two deeply sunken footprints on the spot.

The storm spread and spread, and on the edge of the sunken footprints, a series of fine but deep gaps slowly spread out.

boom! !

In the Taurus Palace, a circle of air waves swelled and exploded, and the impact of the wind crushed the stone pillars on the wall, leaving depressions bombarded with blunt weapons.

The crushed stones and powder were peeled off, and accompanied by the impacting hurricane, it blew in all directions from all directions of the Taurus Palace.

In the center of the hurricane, Delemore and the Taurus Cloth wrestle in place.

I saw the muscles in his arms stretched out, one in each hand, grabbing the golden bull's curved horns, his hair stood on end, his blood-stained face was ferocious, and he stepped forward slowly and firmly, he was walking forward against the golden bull step.

Taking a step back, the Saint Cloth of Taurus raised its head high as if in rage, bursting out with brute force, flying Delemore and throwing it high into the sky.

boom!boom!

There were two loud noises in a row. The first sound was that Delemore flew high and smashed through the ceiling of the Taurus Palace, and the second sound was that he finished his parabolic motion and smashed through the roof from the other side and fell.

The body fell to the ground, Delmoore quickly got up, the hidden power in the blood gushed out crazily, and rushed towards the Taurus again with a low growl.

boom!boom!boom!boom----

In the open space outside the hall, the trainees watched as Delmoore was constantly being lifted high, and then charged again and again, all of them were pale and their legs were shaking faintly.

The previous question was answered, if this is the Saint Seiya, they must not.

Taurus charged, and they were killed on the spot.

"Are you kidding me? You'll die before you become a saint. It doesn't matter if you don't become a saint."

"It's not that I can't do it, but that I don't want to gamble with my life..."

"Me too!"

"..."

Gradually, most of the hundreds of trainees shook their heads and gave up in despair, turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain in the opposite direction.

The rest are also hesitant, and only a few determined people continue to watch Dolemore's suicide challenge to Taurus.

boom!boom!boom!boom----

After a while, the Taurus Palace collapsed, and a great hall turned into ruins with broken walls, with only a few solitary pillars standing in place.

In the middle of the ruins, Delmoore squatted on the ground covered in blood, dizzy, gasping for air greedily like a blower in his chest.

He unyieldingly raised his head, took a deep breath and stood up, once again posing in a wrestling position.

With a flash of golden light, Taurus rushed in front of Delemore, this time he didn't fly him up, but just stood quietly in front of him.

Delemore was taken aback for a moment, as if he understood something, he raised his hands to stroke the blood from the horns.

The golden light skyrocketed and soared into the sky.

The Taurus disintegrated and turned into parts of the holy garment, and the golden streamer wrapped Delmoore and dressed him neatly.

"Success..."

Delmoore smiled slightly, nodded slightly to Zoe in the distance, fell back with a bang, and his tower-like body made a sunken human print on the ground.

Zoe and Perseus stepped forward to help up Delemore, who was exhausted and then suddenly relaxed, causing weakness all over his body.

"There is no need for treatment, the Taurus Saint Cloth is protecting me, allowing me to recover better."

Delemore refused his sister's miraculous healing, and slowly closed his eyes for a rest.

The three golden holy garments meet, the gorgeous shape and the special effect of golden light, so that everyone in the open space can't open their dog eyes, and dare not rush to say hello, and quickly pass through the Taurus Palace and move towards the third Gemini Palace.

Three holy garments were taken away, and there may be more. Everyone was anxious, and their pace subconsciously accelerated.