"Hmph! I'm so brave, I dare to play wild in the Holy Land! What a group of ignorant wild monkeys!"

A light flashed in Zhu Xing's eyes. He came to the front of a large group of people brought by Saori Toro, snorted coldly, and scolded.

When he saw a man with a shiny, huge bald head, wearing kendo armor, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, jumping up and down like a monkey, his lips curled up and down, and a deep disgust appeared in his eyes. Zhu Xing knew that this man was called Tatsumi Tokumaru, and he was the butler of Takato Mitsumasa. It can be said that Takato Saori was raised by him, and he handed over the golden scepter changed by the goddess of victory to Takato Saori. However, he had no favoritism for this bald housekeeper, and even hated this big bald head very much.

Zhu Xing has always had a wish, that if one day, when he sees this hateful big bald man with his own eyes, he must beat him up!

Therefore, Zhu Xingming knew that Tatsumi Tokumaru was arrogant, but he still scolded the man in the same tone, naturally to anger the big bald man.

As expected, Tatsumi Tokumaru heard Zhu Xing's scolding and immediately became furious, raised the bamboo sword in his hand and slashed at Zhu Xing in front of him!

At this moment, Zhu Xing's small universe was already at the peak of the sixth sense, only half a step away from the seventh sense, and its strength was naturally far beyond Tatsumi Tokumaru. Therefore, when Tatsumi Tokumaru chopped him with a bamboo sword, he didn't even move, and he used his own breath to shake the tough bamboo sword into a ball of powder! Then, he flicked his fingers a few lightly, and the invisible and shadowy holy sword pointed out, and several small holes that were transparent in front and back were pierced on Tatsumi Tokumaru's arms and legs. Then, looking at the bald butler who had an arrogant and domineering expression just now fell to his feet, and blood was pouring out on the small holes pierced by Zhu Xing on his arms and legs, and Tatsumi Butler rolled back and forth in this pool of blood, wailing...

Seeing the miserable situation of this once hated bald butler, Zhu Xing suddenly felt a refreshing feeling in his heart, which made him think of the thoughts that are often mentioned in the novel. Perhaps since he was a child, he hated this bald butler named Tatsumi Tokumaru. After more than 20 years, this annoyance has become almost obsessed. At this moment, although his methods have become a little more ruthless, he just vented his disgust that has accumulated for more than 20 years!

Tatsumi Tokumaru was stabbed by Zhu Xing to a blood gourd. As the city consortium, the city consortium had become so miserable that it naturally made the city consortium very angry. Therefore, these group of security guards who were used to being arrogant and domineering in daily life were swarmed out like hornets that had stabbed their nests and rushed towards Zhu Xing...

"A group of idiots! They dare to scatter in our holy land. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Whether it was because he was once a shitty person or now as a glorious captain of the sacred domain soldiers, he was wearing these black suits and black sunglasses, like a bad person carved from a mold, and he was deserving of any favors. Tatsumi Toru, who could make him hate him so much that he was itchy, would be like a blood gourd in one encounter, and rolled around the ground. He said that the security guard of a certain company was written on these business cards, but in fact, he was some gangsters, and his methods were even more ruthless.

Zhu Xing flicked his fingers, and invisible and invisible, the sharp and fierce holy sword lights shot out instantly, and the guys in black suits and black sunglasses rushed up also tied them into blood gourds, rolling all over the ground in the pool of blood that he had flowed out.

"You are too much! Why are you so vicious? They are just ordinary people!"

Just as Zhu Xing was enjoying the joy of admiring these annoying guys turned into a pile of blood gourds rolling all over the ground, a righteous voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhu Xing frowned slightly. When he looked up, he saw five young men with huge bronze boxes on their backs, either tall or short, thin or strong. The one who spoke was the one in the head, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a righteous face, and a well-proportioned figure. He felt aroused in his heart and immediately remembered that these must be the other five bronze saints. His tone was so turbulent and so righteous, and he was probably the unicorn constellation evil martial with weakened version of Seiya.

"Excessive? This is the holy realm, this is the place where Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom, comes, the holy realm! Since the age of mythology, trespassing into the holy realm has only one end...that is death! And you not only trespassing into the holy realm, but also kill the saints left behind in the holy realm, and even break into the twelve palaces of the zodiac. I have not killed them on the spot now, because they are just mortals!"

"You guys carrying bronze cloaks must be the traitors among the bronze saints who ignore the pope's ban on evading the world and announce the existence of the Saint Seiya all over the world, and participate in the Galaxy Championship!"

Zhu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at the five bronze saints who happened to be in front of Saori Tokido. He couldn't help but move his heart, and what he said immediately changed his taste.

As a teenager, and a teenager who fell to the sarcastic sarcasm under the pure white skirt of Saori Toru. He saw the object he admired, and fell to the ground with serious injuries and was unconscious. He felt a sense of anger in his heart. He heard Zhu Xing's ironic words, the fire could no longer be suppressed and rushed up.

With a roar, the bronze box behind it opened instantly. A mighty unicorn with a bronze luster flew out of the box and instantly decomposed into parts of various shapes, covering the body of Xie Wu. In an instant, a set of bronze armor with unique temperament was formed!

"The unicorn runs!"

Although Xie Wu was furious, he was not in trouble. Instead, he first put on his bronze cloak, then activate the small universe with all his strength and used his own tricks!

After putting on the bronze cloak, the evil martial arts used all his strength to use his tricks, just like a unicorn was crazy, rushing straight towards Zhu Xing. However, Zhu Xing had no intention of dodging and still stood steadily, just raised his right arm, closed his five slender fingers, and gently slashed the unicorn that was rushing towards him...

Before, Xie Wu saw Zhu Xing flicking his fingers, and stabbing blood holes in the arms and legs that were transparent from the front and back. Although he hated him for being cruel and vicious, he did not dare to underestimate Zhu Xing at all. After experiencing the Galaxy Championship, Xie Wu already understood that even the Saint Seiya had a difference in height, strength and weakness. Therefore, when he saw Zhu Xing raise his arms and chopping him down, he became even more careful. Sure enough, a sharp, sharp, and fierce cold coldness quietly appeared above his head. The bronze-shaped helmet on Xie Wu's head did not block the extremely sharp coldness. The whole helmet was silently cut in half!

Fortunately, Zhu Xing was unwilling to kill, so he just cut off Xie Wu's bronze holy cloak and helmet, cutting his scalp, allowing the young man who was passionate about his brain to calm down.

"Get out! You traitors dare to take action in the holy realm. Do you really don't want to live?"

Zhu Xingyin's white pupils narrowed slightly, and two cold eyes were emitted, sweeping towards Xie Wu and the other four bronze saints who were wearing holy clothes and trying to rush over to fight. He put his hands and fingers together, his arms naturally hung beside him. His whole body was like a peerless magic sword, pulled out of the scabbard. The cold and fierce sword intent rose slowly from his body, and the extremely pure murderous intent instantly covered the five bronze saints...

The five bronze saints fought a cold war and couldn't help but tremble and staggered back a few steps, just in time to make Saori Tokido out.

Zhu Xing showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, quickly stepped forward, walked to Saori Toru, squatted down, stretched out his hand and drowned the bright red blood flowing from the wound. Just as his slender fingers were stained with Saori Toru, his eyes couldn't help but feel cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly closed!
Chapter completed!