The Saint Seiya Who Shines in Marvel

Using a phoenix-shaped flame to make a dragon flying move, this move is called Lushan Phoenix Flying and it is appropriate.

At this moment Le Xia is kneeling halfway on the ground. The consequence of forcibly imitating the Saint Seiya warfare without the universe is that he now feels like every pore in his body has been rounded over, every muscle, every muscle in his body. The bones were trembling and shouting.

Fortunately, when he was cultivating on the Saint Clothes Chest, he had experienced such pain a long time ago, otherwise, he would have peeed on the ground now.

Think about it carefully, it makes sense for the Saint Seiya candidates in Sanctuary to train so hard every time. Saint Seiya’s battles are always bloody. Only when the body adapts to the feeling of extreme pain can they be in a cruel battle. No mental breakdown due to serious physical injuries.

The bug of the Saint Seiya is that as long as the spirit is immortal, you can continue to fight.

But when I got up, for a moment just now, Le Xia seemed to feel the existence of the universe, as if a seed was about to germinate in the deepest part of his body.

It's a pity that the feeling is fleeting so that he regretted not catching it.

Despite this, Le Xia is a little emotional.

The childhood dream is getting closer and closer, and the universe seems to be calling ahead, brave boy, go and create miracles!

"Ah! Very powerful force."

Patton lay not far away, coughing up a bruise in his mouth.

"The first time I saw a human being able to issue such a powerful attack, is it the result of your armor?"

Patton sat up propped up, leaning against the low wall beside the stage.

"You are one of the two people who followed their car here just now. Although you changed your outfit, I remember the tattoo on your back, the phoenix reborn from the ashes. The vivid image is really very impressive. Hard to forget."

Le Xia stayed on the ground and didn't move, and didn't reply, only blood drops dripping down his hair.

"Let me guess," Barton continued talking to himself when he saw it, "Your ability just now comes from this armor-like equipment, is it a mythical armor handed down in the ancient East? I didn't expect it to be like this. Magical ability, you are much better than before you put on the armor."

"However, wearing this armor should have side effects. Is the physical load very heavy? Can you still shake your fists now?"

"Huh! I think I'm...sss!" Le Xia's arm moved a little, and the slightly relieved pain immediately covered his whole body again, and his sphincter was about to be stretched.

Button smiled, "Sure enough, I guessed it. I saw that the final winner tonight is me. Did you hear that?"

Button stopped, and the air calmed down. Le Xia keenly heard heavy footsteps sounding from the stairs of the building below him. The sound of footsteps ranged from far to near, and I believed it would not take long to get to the stage.

"Before your rescuer arrives, I have plenty of time to kill you." Le Xia managed to endure the sharp pain like a torn chrysanthemum, and slowly stood up straight, and at the same time a fire light ignited in his hand.

"You are free," Button smiled calmly, "Anyway, people will die sooner or later. Since I have done this job, I am always ready to die. But..."

"But you are still young. It is a great thing to have extraordinary power, but it is not necessarily a good thing for young people. If you can't control your own power, you will become its slave. Become a monster who only knows how to abuse violence."

"You must see clearly what you think in your heart, let strength be a tool for your aspirations, and don't be enslaved by him."

After Barton finished speaking, he leaned his head against the wall and looked up at the dark space, like a martyr who saw his death at home.

Le Xia snorted, the flame in her hand turned into a fireball, and it slowly turned above her palm, "It's over, let's go on the road when it's over."

With a wave of his hand, the fireball swished towards Button. Le Xia turned around without seeing the result. The Suzaku's back pattern flashed behind her, and the black magic clothes instantly covered her whole body.

Boom, the fireball blasted a hole in the low wall next to Patton's face.

"I don't owe anyone anything."

A pair of black wings suddenly spread out on the back.

"This is thank you for your kindness with the headless black arrow. Next time, if you protect the villain again, don't blame me for being impolite."

The wings slowly waved, Le Xia's body gradually vacated.

"Before I leave, I also want to ask you a question. If people cannot be enslaved by their own power, can they be enslaved by other people’s thoughts? We are different types of people. Don’t use your principles to set me up. Benu bird glows, it’s not you waiting for mortals to put your beak."

A black wind rolled up, Le Xia flew away, and disappeared into the night in a moment.

"Puff!" Patton shook the dust on his head. "This stinker, can't you throw the fireball farther, you're almost deaf."

Le Xia in the night sky suddenly sneezed, and the black clothes on her body suddenly disappeared.

"It's over!"

Chapter 023: Things Fallen From Heaven

After a great battle, Le Xia's qi was exhausted a long time ago, and finally, in order to leave the scene, he forced a pair of ink clothes wings to appear, and the natural qi directly bottomed out.

The result was that not long after flying away from the abandoned factory building, Mo Yi disappeared automatically, without wings, he fell directly into the air.

The feeling of falling from a high altitude was very uncomfortable, not to mention that Le Xia was already bruised all over her body.

Fortunately, he did not fly fast. A dozen meters below him was a residential building with iron railings around the roof.

Le Xia unfortunately fell outside the stage. Fortunately, she stretched out her hand and pulled the iron railing. While pulling the railing off, she also slowed down a bit. After that, she fell on the outer stairs of the top floor with a bang, and then rolled down the stairs. Go to the exposed balcony.

‘I...Is this saved? Lying on the icy balcony, Le Xia rolled her eyes and fainted.

The sound of the impact awakened some nearby residents. Some people stretched their heads and looked out the window, but found nothing. More people chose not to look at them.

There happened to be a window next to the staircase where Le Xia fell, with heavy curtains drawn inside.

After Le Xia passed out, the curtain was opened a little bit by heart, and then quickly closed, there was no more movement afterwards.

Le Xia, who was hurt and hurt, lay down on the balcony miserably, lying down for the second time.

When the outline of the city began to appear in the morning mist, the curtain inside the balcony was gently opened to a gap, and a pair of eyes looked through the gap.

Le Xia's mask fell off when she fell, and her face was exposed. Although she looked miserable with blood stains, she could at least see her appearance.

"G!" After seeing Le Xia's face, the person in the curtain opened the curtain blindly, revealing a young and beautiful face.

If Le Xia was sober, she would be able to recognize this person's identity at a glance, Gwen Stacey.

It was just such a coincidence that Le Xia fell onto the balcony of Gwen's house.

Because he did not see Lexia's appearance clearly at night, and Gwen's father, Sheriff George, received a report and went to the police again, so Gwen did not dare to control the situation outside the window until it was lighted and Gwen hadn't slept well all night. Le Xia's face was seen in the gap between the curtains.

When Le Xia woke up, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar room. The room was clean and tidy. The most furnishings were books. It could be seen that the owner of this room must have done well.

There was a faint scent in the room, which was familiar to Le Xia, but she couldn't remember smelling it there.

While thinking about it, the door of the room was opened. A girl with a thin waist and hips pouched and walked in, while saying to the people outside, "Simon, go and eat your breakfast. I don't like talking to my disobedient brother. Play together."

"But sister, why can you bring your breakfast back to your room, I can't be with you." A boy retorted.

"Because this is my room." After the girl finished, she shut the door with a bang.

Looking back, the girl saw Le Xia who was awake, "Hey, you are awake!"