Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Fang Lang came in a hurry, his little universe ran straight in my direction. No, it was coming!"

Eoria immediately found out what was wrong.

The ground and sea shouldn't be so fierce, then only the sky is left.

When the small universe reached the seventh sense, he did not dare to say that he could fly.

But Fang Lang gave him another miracle, a guy who can fly with human flesh and blood.

It's terrible!

Fang Lang, who are you holy?

Judging from being easily defeated in the first fight, Fang Lang is absolutely extraordinary.

No matter how bad he is, he is also a golden saint with the seventh sense!

"Aiolia, are you ready?" Fang Lang appeared in front of Aiolia and said.

"What are you going to prepare?" Aiolia looked at Fang Lang with a slightly evil smile in a daze.

"Ready to accept the hellish training that I gave you!" Before he could say anything, Fang Lang's right fist hit Eoria's lower abdomen fiercely.

...

Two years later

A red-haired young man wearing a Leo gold saint was punching a handsome man.

His lightspeed punch hit the handsome man fiercely, without hesitation.

"This type of punch is still too slow!" The handsome man stayed still, but the footprints under his feet said everything.

Only relying on high-speed movement to avoid the small universe containing the seventh sense, facing the lion's fangs, without fear.

"Slow? You are too fast, bastard!" The red-haired boy's fist speed accelerated again.

But the handsome man in front of him made him feel desperate. After two years of special training, he could not even touch the corners of the handsome man's clothes.

"It's really not-long-come in!" Before the voice fell, his fist hit the red-haired boy's face fiercely.

The body of the red-haired boy flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

A wall of the Lion Palace collapsed.

The fragments drowned the red-haired boy, and he never thought he was so embarrassed.

"Eoria, you haven't grown at all." The handsome man smiled gracefully and said.

"Ah~, I have made progress!" Eoria crawled out of the rubble, looking like he could not beat you at all.

"It's been two years since Sanctuary has welcomed a guest from Japan." Fang Lang looked at the sky and said solemnly.She had calculated the time, and today was the day Seiya arrived in the sanctuary.

Seiya, soon you will become a holy warrior, come on!

"Guest from Renben?" Apparently Eoria didn't know the news of Seiya's arrival. He sank his heart and Fang Lang went crazy in this lion palace for two years.

Now the lion's fangs will be twice as strong as the original Eoria in the same period.

"Ah, it's a child from Japan, striving to become a Saint Seiya." Fang Lang closed his eyes. He knew that the Pope had already begun, so let's receive Seiya.

"It turned out to be like this, but it has nothing to do with me. Are you going to have a look?" Eoria patted the dust on her body and asked.

Fang Lang shook his head gently, Seiya's arrival also meant that the holy war was approaching, he was not ready.

Sea Emperor Poseidon, you'd better show up a little more fun.

"Aiolia, strengthen your training yourself, I need to leave now!" Fang Lang evoked a seductive smile, and then disappeared silently.

"Uh, this guy really is." Looking at the place where Fang Lang disappeared, Aiolia said helplessly.

Fang Lang left because he wanted to go to Tong Hu to verify whether the underworld warrior's seal was loose.

If it becomes too loose, he rushes into the seal without hesitation, killing all the so-called Underworld Warriors inside, leaving none of them!

"Holy war, it really makes me excited and headache!"

Fang Lang's face was full of hideousness.

...

China, Mount Lu, Wulao Peak

An old man was sitting there, meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, he felt a very familiar small universe.

"Is it Fang Lang?" He opened his eyes and said solemnly.

Before he finished his words, there was an extra figure behind him, Fang Lang who had just left the Lion Palace of Eoria.

"Already knew I was coming? Tong Hu?" Fang Lang asked the old man sitting cross-legged.

"Ah, why are you here? Xinghua has developed the seventh sense, you should know that she has returned to Libra." Tong Hu didn't even look at Fang Lang.

"I know this, I just want to see Athena's seal." Fang Lang scratched his head, he didn't care much about his elegance anymore.

Tong Hu glanced at Fang Lang who was scratching his head, and chuckled, "Well~, it's really rare. However, this seal is quite strong, at least it can last for many years."

Fang Lang stopped scratching his head, and he no longer knew what made him care about Hades so much.

Obviously the first opponent of the holy war is Poseidon's.

Fang Lang's hand was gently placed on his waist, his eyes were already tightly closed.

"Are you tired these two years, Fang Lang?" Tong Hu asked, seeing Fang Lang's exhaustion.

"Ah, fighting with Eoria every day." Fang replied romantically and carelessly.

"Aiolia? Is that the younger brother of the Sagittarius golden saint Ai Russia?" Tong Hu asked.

"Ah, this guy is completely weak to death." Fang Lang replied somewhat exaggerated.

"Is that so? That's right, a Saint Seiya who doesn't feel the eighth sense can't compete with you at all." Tong Hu said with emotion.

"Well, I have a hunch that the jihad will be more tragic than the last time." Fang Lang suddenly changed the subject.

Tong Hu turned his head and glanced at Fang Lang who was enjoying himself, and laughed.He knew that Fang Lang had always had a knot in his heart, and if he were to untie it, it would be a powerful mess!

"So, what do you think?" Fang Lang asked seeing Tong Hu not answering.

"My thoughts? Not at all." Tong Hu smiled, his wrinkled face wrinkled even more...