Pirate's Infinite Wings

Saints are fighters who fight for justice and love. They have abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In any case, this world is like this.

Weakness is the original sin, and lack of strength is wrong.

So Hades always looked down on humans, he always wanted to occupy the land.

He wants to kill all human beings, he can explode all the weak at any time.

"Fang Lang, even in a world without hope, there will be light. That faint light can inspire infinite fighting spirit." Tong Hu said suddenly.

Fang Lang snorted and lay on the ground. He didn't want Tong Hu to lose his good mood.

"The aroused fighting spirit will also turn into strength, and find the long-lost hope in the face of despair!" Tong Hu kept muttering whether Fang Lang listened carefully or not.

Fang Lang gradually listened. He didn't expect this old guy to be so powerful that he could allow an impatient person to listen to him quietly.

This made Fang Lang extremely admired, Tong Hu, the old fellow, is really okay.

"Everyone can find their own hope, and those who have hope will move forward bravely. Saint Seiya, may not be able to defeat God, but we have confidence, perseverance, and a small universe and life!

When we burn our lives, infinite power will burst out, even if it is a god, we must kill him to see!So, Fang Lang, don't underestimate the enemy at any time!"

Tong Hu's preaching mode is really powerful, and I don't know how Xinghua survived.

What a terrible guy, Tong Hu, has the two hundred years of long life brought your ability to control language close to God?

Just preaching, you can only preach.

It is really doubtful, what else can you do, the golden saint of Libra.

"Saint Seiya, he is a fighter with his own beliefs. A group of people who can give their lives for Athena." Tong Hu seemed to have fallen into a pit.He kept telling that it was really a malignant tumor left over from the previous jihad that people like him did not die.

Really, it makes me feel very upset.

It seems to be Tang Seng, what scriptures are you reading here?

Don’t you know that young people now like fashion?I chant here every day, what do you do if you let a good boy who used to pursue fashion?

Tonghu, I hate you. Are you an old bastard who likes to destroy countless flowers of the motherland?

Tong Hu obviously couldn't know what Fang Lang was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Fang Lang, hurry up, the battle is about to begin."

"Cut, I know!" Fang Lang shook his head. He is going to the Camille Plateau to find Mu, who is a restorer of the saint clothing. How can he have time to talk with the Sea Fighters?

Besides, without the existence of Poseidon, I am afraid that they cannot be convinced in the true sense.

He can't do things that are helpful for him to build a power.

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Greece*Sanctuary

"What are you talking about? You are leaving the sanctuary for a while, why?" Xinghua asked Eoria, who was going to the Papal Palace.

Aiolia shook her dyed red hair, revealing a sunny smile: "It's nothing, just go out and seek a breakthrough, don't worry too much. By the way, you must think that Sanctuary is the most Saint Seiya cultivator. A good place, in fact, the Bronze Saint Seiya and the Silver Saint Seiya can be said that the sanctuary is the best, but if you find a place with the same attributes of your guardian constellation, that is the best place for cultivation."

Aiolia's words gave Xinghua a signal, which meant that Sanctuary was now her ideal place.

She also wanted to bring her little universe closer, but she didn't want Fang Lang to be defeated by a wave of her hand.

"If you say so, then you go, hope you can get to the next level after you come back. Don't come back and let me defeat it easily!" Xinghua said with a smile, but her mask of dislikes and sadness It looks weird.

"I see, let's make a six-year agreement. I will definitely come back before Seiya gets the Pegasus Saint Cloth!" Aiolia said vowedly, however, he couldn't keep his promise.

This was also the beginning of Fang Lang and Sea Emperor Poseidon's endless endless dying, Eoria could not even dream that he would die in the hands of Sea Fighter.

These are all things to do, so I won't mention it for now.

Xinghua and Eoriya made an agreement to have a great deal.

...

Japan*Kyoto Group

A vicissitudes of white-haired old man lying on a hospital bed, his eyes slightly open.

The corners of the mouth were not twitching, as if there was nothing to say to others.

His gaze stayed where Saori Joto, his eyes filled with hope.

His granddaughter is like his last hope, his granddaughter's hand is tightly clasped on his rough big hand.

"Saori, you must become Athena!"

After Kioto Mitsumasa uttered these words, he closed his eyes permanently.

His life changed in the second half of his life. He completed the entrustment of that boy, and Xiao Saori was also growing up on the path he chose.

Athena, that beautiful brilliance, that brilliant wisdom.

Saori, go on bravely!

...

China*Lushan*Wulaofeng

The teenager was meditating cross-legged, he was thinking about certain problems, and he was also comprehending the power in his body.

The young man's long hair was flying in the wind, and he meditated quietly in this cave.

A cute little girl accompanied him, looking out of the cave from time to time, not knowing what she was waiting for.

"Zilong, do you feel your own power? Can you burn the small universe?" An old voice came.

The boy opened his eyes: "Zilong is dull and hasn't felt the existence of the small universe."

"It's okay, you can meditate later, now, climb mountains and rivers for me, and Wulaofeng can climb for me!" The old voice made Zilong dare not go against it...