Chapter 611： suicide

Katcha, a soft voice sounded, the Silver Saint Seiya of the Lizard Seat, his eyes were a little dull, looking at his completely cracked gauntlet and his **** fist.

After a while, he seemed to react: "Ahhhhh! What? How could this be! My fist has been completely shattered!"

"Misdi! Damn it, what's going on?" The faces of the other silver saints were startled, and the expressions in Xiang Yangtai's eyes were even more frightened.

Yang Tai said helplessly: "Speaking of which, I have already put away the golden holy clothes. Shouldn't you be going on your own mission? Why are you looking for a passerby like me?"

"Damn, are you mocking us? Just let you see how powerful my centaur, the silver saint, Babylon! Even if you can resist your fist, you can't resist my high temperature flame!"

"Flame Vortex Fist!"

This centaur silver saint is obviously a lot smarter. When he shot, he deliberately only displayed the flame fist style, and did not directly hit Yang Tai.

He knew very well that among the several silver saints, Misty was the most powerful, known as a saint who had never been injured. In this case, Misty punched the opponent and was shattered. If you don't know what to do with your hand armor and fist, if you use physical attacks directly, it is estimated that the results will not make any difference.

With a bang, the flame whirlwind fist ignited a high-heat flame and slammed into Yang Tai, resulting in no result. Looking at Yang Tai, who still had a helpless expression on his face and had no ash on his body, the centaur silver saint couldn't help but swallowed a sip of saliva and took a slight step back.

"how is this possible?!"

"Don't waste your time, let's go together, this is not an opponent that we can defeat alone!" The silver saint of Canis Retriever said, "I will sense his heart!"

While talking, this guy showed his mind-reading technique. If this is the original Superman, it really can't stop this kind of spiritual ability, but Yangtai now has Chakra and Devil Fruit in addition to his superhuman ability. ability.

The two abilities are combined. His mind is like a black hole that absorbs all light indefinitely, not to mention the silver saint. You pull the **** of sleep over and let him use the spiritual trick of eternal sleep. , there will be no result.

With a snort, as soon as he made his move, the Silver Saint Seiya vomited a mouthful of blood. He only felt that his mind was buzzing. Not only did the mental power that was originally thrown into Yang Tai's mind completely disappeared, the terrifying attraction was even smoother. Holding that mental tentacle, he tugged at his mind fiercely, causing him to suddenly feel a pain like a nerve rupture. Mental strength is almost completely lost. Then his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

A group of silver saints were immediately dumbfounded. The small universe that had just been burning under the command of this dog constellation seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, and it just went out. A few silver saints, you look at me, I look at you, it's not a matter of rushing up, and it's not a matter of going backward.

However, among the Saint Seiyas who can cultivate a small universe, there are basically few people who are really afraid of retreating.

Although several people felt that the chance of winning was not big, they still gritted their teeth in the end. After calming down, he burned his own little universe again.

"Absolutely, I will never just admit defeat!"

"We are Saint Seiyas, just a guy without a Saint Cloth."

"Flame whirlwind fist!"

"Beluga whale super twisted fist!"

"Cloud Stone Tornado!"

This time, the three silver saints overwhelmed everything on their own without making any reservations. The small universe that burned to the limit and the unique trick from the constellation slammed directly on Yangtai again.

The three of them all felt that under the enormous pressure, their own small universe seemed to be one step closer. The fist speed had completely reached five times the speed of sound, and it had almost completely entered the limit of the silver saint.

Kacha, Kacha's voice sounded, mixed with the miserable groans of several silver saints, Yang Tai sighed. Seeing that several fist armors were completely broken, and the bones of their arms were also broken, a silver saint fighter.

"Really, why bother?" Yang Tai rolled his eyes, "I've said it before, your enemy isn't me."

Unfortunately, a few silver saints staggered back, clutching their fists. The worst of them was the silver saint of Lizard. Because he attacked twice, the bones of both hands were completely shattered.

The first time you do it, you can still see an arm, and the second time you try your best, the reaction force is naturally greater. That hand was like a soft belt, twisted down softly, and the bones inside were probably broken into slag.

The same is true for several other silver saints. The attack power of the saints is far greater than the power of defense~ In addition, several people did not hesitate to shoot with all their strength, and the result was that they even gave their arms. Broken whole.

Only the Aquila Magic Bell, who stood on the side and didn't shoot at all, was not injured at all.

Yang Tai glanced at Mr. Mu. I shrugged, meaning, I didn't mean to.

What else can Mr. Mu say? There was only a faint wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing what it looks like now, it is estimated that these few silver saints have no role to test the bronze five. Saint Seiya swallowed in.

With a wave of his hand, several silver Saint Seiyas who had only been stripped of their clothes were thrown out. As for their silver robes, they were naturally all accepted by Yang Tai.

After all, it is also a silver holy garment, at least it can act as a small universe experience provider for Yang Tai. Although the background of these silver holy garments is far inferior to the holy garments and golden holy garments of the Bronze Five, they can basically maintain the seventh place. degree of feeling.

After all, the holy war has been fought so many times. In the fierce battle, the number of silver saints who can break through the seventh sense will definitely not be less. Basically, the saints of every constellation have broken through the seventh sense in the endless holy war.

Unless the holy clothes are completely broken and can't be recovered, they can only be newly made. Otherwise, in the remaining silver holy clothes, there are still the small universes of the saints of the past dynasties.

Yang Tai sensed it a little. The silver holy clothes are obviously quite historical these days, especially the Centaur. It seems that there have been several silver saints with the seventh sense. Taken together, the small universe can be sent to The pinnacle of the seventh sense.

Then, his eyes turned to the magic bell, "Why, don't you do it?"