[Saint Seiya] Master is Shaka

Palaset, a fighter led by the goddess Pallas, wears a kind of holy clothing called engraved clothing, and can use a move called time delay to stop the time of people around him. Only people with powerful microcosms can move.

After visiting Athena, several people got this answer.It is also said that Palaset is now attacking human villages all over the world for unknown purposes and stealing their time... Because of this, most saints have been sent to rescue people all over the world.

The way to rescue them is very simple, knock down Prasset who used this move on them, and the move will be unlocked naturally.

When passing through the gate with a big hole in it, what Aviaforos saw out of the corner of his eye was a figure lying on his back at the gate.The golden holy clothes gleamed, and it looked like a golden saint, although he was not dead but injured.Also injured, the few people next to the golden saint exude a small universe that Aviaforos is so familiar with.

Dismasque, Milo, Camus, Abrodi.The four of them were obviously also injured by the small universe that awakened Aviaforos just now, and they were pushed out and hit the wall next to the Palaestra gate, knocking the thick city wall out of a deep pit.

At this time, the four of them were still standing firmly, but the holy clothes on their bodies were trembling slightly... not because they felt Aviaphoros, but because of a warning.

Theoretically, the strength of the Fallen Saint Cloth is related to the manufacturing time and wearing time. It will become stronger as the wearer grows stronger, and it will be more suitable for the wearer... However, this all takes time.Except for Aviaforos, the rest of the people have only put on the holy clothes for a short time, and they are still in the running-in stage with the holy clothes. When they suddenly bear a strong force, the holy clothes will naturally be unwilling.There are even tiny cracks appearing on Dismask's and Camus' Fallen Heaven Cloths... This is enough to show how powerful the power they have just endured.

It took only a second to understand all these things, and Aviafoulos looked at the opposite side with cold and murderous eyes.Before her footsteps stopped, several streaks of black mist flashed across her body, and when it spread out, Aviaforos was already fully armed, and her wings spread out in a beautiful arc on the trajectory of her advance.

Without rushing forward directly, Aviafros fell in front of everyone with a "boom", accompanied by the rise of stone chips and dust, stirring up layers of black mist.

The thick black mist seemed to be unable to dissipate any longer, with the breath of death in it. Although it was so thick and viscous, it still allowed people to see the things in it clearly.

"Who are you?" Aviaforos straightened up, with a hint of red flashing in his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly like Apus to look at the person in front of him.

Standing in front of her was a person wearing a strange holy garment. The dark red holy garment was inlaid with bright green gemstones, coupled with the gray mixed in the holy garment, the whole gave people a strange feeling.What's more, the design of the holy garment is also different from anything Aviafoulos has ever seen. It is not completely full of edges and corners, but it is not smooth... I must say that in the eyes of Aviafoulos, such a holy garment is only The four-word evaluation is neither fish nor fowl.

And although that person's own small universe is powerful, he is definitely not someone who can emit such a terrifying small universe just now.What Aviafoulos cared about was the huge sword that the man was holding in his hand.The giant sword was long and thick, with a dark red light emitting from the blade, and a dark blue blade... exuding an ominous aura that even Aviaphoros could feel.It was also because of this that she was sure that the terrifying little universe that just emanated must have come from this sword.

"Who am I?!" Shocked by the figure that suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield and the aura exuded by her small figure, the person holding the huge sword was stunned for a moment, and then immediately came back to his senses: "I It's the second-level Paraset, Egil of the phantom arm... who are you?" When he said this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Level [-]?...Paraset?...I haven't heard of it." I moved my wrist, and I was satisfied to hear the light cracking sound of the wrist armor. The voice of Aviaforos was soft, like She didn't pay attention to people at all: "My name is, Aviaforos...not a saint." Although it is almost impossible for her to be recognized as a saint in her holy clothes, she still added this seriously. One sentence.

Hearing the sentence that he was not a saint, the Palaset named Egil obviously lost his mind for a moment, probably because he didn't expect someone to say his name like this, and then he laughed slyly: "Aviafros? ... Completely, I haven't heard of it..." The word "complete" was emphasized, but it was just to retaliate against what Aviaforos said just now.

"It's normal for a pawn like you to never have heard of it." Aviafros belittled the other party lightly: "I only have one question for you..." She turned sideways to reveal the people behind her, Wings let out a clang: "Did you hurt those people?"

It was a very obvious questioning, full of murderous intent, although she had already confirmed that it was Egil who did it.

After looking at the people standing behind her and turning her head to look at Aviafoulos, Egil suddenly laughed loudly: "I know who you are...you are the master of those who don't know what it is... Right?" Laughing presumptuously, Egil's pupils shrank slightly, and the evoked smile was almost arrogant: "That kind of holy cloth that is too fragile to be used, it seems that you are just a bad guy... They can be It is their honor to be wounded by Master Xu Brion's holy sword!"

I thought that Aviaforos would immediately refute, but unexpectedly Aviaforos just stood there coldly, staring at him laughing.It wasn't until Egil stopped smiling a little stiffly that he opened his mouth slowly. The only thing left in his voice was coldness: "First, they are my holy devil angels. Second, what they rely on is the small universe. In the beginning, it was not something unreliable like a holy cloth...Third, you, die."

Before the words fell, just before Egil's smile closed, the black mist around Aviaforos suddenly expanded like an explosion. In almost a few seconds, the black mist that was so thick that it could suffocate people Fog has covered the entire bridge outside Palaestra.

Standing in that darkness, even the light of the sword in Egil's hand dimmed.This phenomenon also made Egil's face finally turn pale: "No... how is this possible..."

"Everything is born from chaos, whether it is light or darkness." Aviaforos said this, slightly tilting his head, looking back at the few people at the door and the golden saint who had already stood up.It wasn't until this moment that she discovered that she had seen that holy warrior before. When Mars was still alive, he was the master of the Palace of Libra... His name must be Xuanwu.

With orange hair and golden holy clothes, even in this world of darkness and chaos, he can radiate light. He is worthy of being a golden saint.

"Guess, what is this chaos used for?" Looking back at Egil, Aviaforos chuckled: "With your strength, you can't exert the true power of this weapon at all... and I'm afraid, But someone wants to take back the thing in your hand... Now, not only can he not see it, but it is also impossible to recall it... At this time, what are you going to do?"

"Me? I don't know what to do!" After listening to Aviafoulos' explanation, Egil suddenly calmed down, and even showed a strange smile: "So what if you can't exert your true power... Treating you, such power Enough already!"

As he said that, Egil suddenly raised the giant sword in his hand, and suddenly the appearance of the small universe appeared vaguely from the giant sword... The ominous breath made Aviafros narrow his eyes slightly, and it was too late to stop him Then he heard his roar: "All time, stop! Time is destroyed!"

At that moment, it seemed that the world stood still.The small universe emitted from the sword broke through the black mist set by Aviaforos in an instant, and rose into the sky. In the slightly astonished eyes of Aviaforos, the energy spread towards the surroundings.

The strong sense of oppression made Aviafoulos frown, but she only took a few steps back and didn't even raise her hand to block it, but she knew that such oppression for her was definitely a completely different feeling for other people.Her black mist could originally block other powers, but it doesn't seem to be effective against this kind of energy... Such a power is more like the power of a different system.

Like what Egil just said... time.

Is it a time-related deity again this time?Athena is really capable of causing trouble... The corners of her lips curled up coldly, and Aviaforos looked back when the power dissipated.Through the black mist, she could see that, except for Xuanwu and her Holy Demon Angel, almost the entire Palaestra was frozen, unable to move at all... It was like seeing Medusa's eyes turned into stones .

What kind of strange move is this?While raising his hand, the black mist of Aviafros once again blocked the gap in the sky just now. Although he is not sure whether the sword can return to other people's hands, at least, that person will never see the black mist in the appearance of.

Turning around, the black mist around Aviaphoros kept gathering in her hands, which was different from the blades or thorns she had used before.This time, what the black mist formed in the hands of Aviafoulos was a long spear...it was so dark that people couldn't see the lines clearly, and it was defined only by its appearance, a spear or a spear.

"Aviafoulos." Just when Aviafloss was about to make a move, another person's voice was heard next to her ear, which made her stop the movement of her hand.

Looking coldly from the side, Aviaforos frowned.The one who stopped her was actually Xuanwu, the golden saint of Libra.

"What's your business?" Aviafros raised his eyebrows.

"Aviafoulos, step back, leave this place to me." Saying this, Xuanwu was already standing in front of her.

"Why?" With a sneer, Aviafoulos did not back away: "You did such an arrogant thing in front of me... Do you think I will hand him over to you?"

He also glanced sideways at Aviafoulos, Xuanwu's eyes were cold: "Then, do you understand Paraset's attack method?"

Aviaforos narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you understand their moves?" Xuanwu asked again.

Aviaforos raised his head.

"Do you know how to undo that trick just now?" Xuanwu asked third.

Aviaforos' eyes were fixed on him, and there was a slight violence in it, but she couldn't refute.

"You just shot, you wanted to kill him with one blow, right?" Xuanwu ignored Aviafoulos' eyes, and his expression softened a bit: "Your strength can't stop that person from taking back the Heaven and Earth Collapse Slash!" …Aviaphoros, stand down."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, Aviafoulos had returned to his original appearance, and chuckled lightly: "Then, even if you die, I won't care about it." It sounds frivolous, but Anyone who is familiar with her will know that she is serious.

"I can't wish for it." Standing in front of Aviaforos, Xuanwu didn't look back at Aviaforos, but said to Egil, who was jumping happily beside him: "The Saint Cloth of Libra, including the round shield, has six crutches, nunchucks, three-section sticks, guns...and, the sword of Libra!" Following his voice, a sword had appeared in his hand at some point.And the rays of light and the small universe emanating from the blade almost illuminated the black mist of Aviaphoros.

"Saints are forbidden to use weapons unless Athena or a Libra saint gives permission." With that said, he pointed his sword at Egil.

Stepping back a few steps, Aviafros was already standing beside Camus and the others.Only now did she have time to look at them: "Are you all right?" She smiled slightly.

What responded to her was the slightly lowered eyes of several people: "I'm sorry." Camus said this, and then Miro, Abrodi, and Desmask followed suit.

With a serious look on his face, Aviafoulos frowned: "What's wrong?!" Even Deathmask would apologize... The matter seems to be serious.

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