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Chapter 17 Flower Burial Column

"Is this the village she wants to protect?" At the foot of the Sanctuary Mountain, a tall black figure flapped its wings and landed on the top of the arch at the entrance of the village. He touched a hideous blood mark on his side, and a grinned smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So that's it, it's a quiet village, but... let me destroy it, as the price you hurt me, Pisces Yabofica!"

The giant wings behind the underworld shiver, and the stone house in front of him suddenly burst out like a bomb. Several civilians who could not dodge were pressed down under the rubble fragments. Looking at the scene of civilians exclaiming and running away, the person with a twisted laughter on his face. While his eyes were patrolling, he stared at a little girl who was running away. The reason for her was nothing else, was a red rose on the girl's chest, which was a weapon used by the person who injured him and almost killed him on the spot.

With his wings flapped, the visitor directly hit the wall of the boat and blocked the little girl with a terrifying face: "I really have a fate with the rose today, that rose... Are you a person you know with Pisces? Look at you seem to like the look of that rose. In that case, I will let you disappear with Pisces."

Facing the man who slowly stretched out his big hand, the girl shrank slightly, but touched the rose on her chest, as if she had gained some courage. She raised her head and looked at the person who was about to kill him: "...You are the one fighting Lord Yabofika outside the village...?"

"Ah, yes, I thought the Golden Saint would be so powerful?" The visitor's mouth curled up a playful smile, slowly retracting his hand, as if he had lost interest in this girl. Maybe he thought it would be more interesting to hit the other person's heart in this way, "But... just from the level of the game, that woman still made me have a lot of fun."

"Mr. Yabofica will never lose!" The girl suddenly screamed, and the person's face immediately turned dark, "Athena's Saint Seiya cannot lose to the Pluto Army, you bastard!"

"Interesting and interesting, do you think so? That's okay to me." The visitor praised the girl's courage with a gloomy face, and raised his hand that condensed the power of the small universe again, "But I was eager to move forward, so I lost my companionship. I will not accompany the stupid words of the weak."

A big hand waved gently. A condensed black universe hit the girl. Although the girl's courage was commendable, she was just an ordinary person. Even if she had a courage to explode, she could not defeat the man like a god in front of her. But just as she closed her eyes and waited for death, there was a loud bang in front of her, and a figure blocked the killing attack for her. The girl looked up carefully: "Black... is not Lord Yabofika."

"I'm leaving it here to me, run away quickly. You are the thing she wants to protect. Don't die here meaninglessly." Nangong Ying looked up at Minos floating in the air with her blindfolded eyes. It was this mad dog-like man who defeated and might even kill Yabofica. Although Nangong Ying felt that it was not worth it for Yabofica, he could not raise any anger. This is war. Killing the enemy is natural, and there is no such thing as justice or evil. What really makes Nangong Ying angry is the strength of the elder Minos himself, and the cruel and outrageous behavior of wantonly massacre innocent civilians who have nothing to do with war.

"Oh, is a blind man without holy clothes going to challenge me, Tianguixing Minos?" Minos narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Nangong Ying with a calm face. He paused for a moment when he saw the rose necklace on his chest. A trace of murderous aura also appeared in his eyes, "Do you know, the flower I hate the most now is the rose! You are all looking for death without knowing your life or death. After all, you still want to avenge the Pisces woman?"

"Avenge? You are too high to look at yourself Minoth. You are not qualified to be my enemy. That would be just an insult to Yabofica." Nangong Ying laughed and completely ignored the increasingly murderous aura of Minoth. "Since you have participated in the war, no one can be blamed for anyone. But... I personally feel very unhappy with your approach. At least Yabofica has never done such a dirty thing to oppress civilians with his own power. After all, you are just a scum who can't even figure out what "power" is. She will be defeated by you. It's really worth it for her!"

The surging but invisible small universe aura rose from Nangong Ying, rushing the surrounding gravels flying everywhere, and even a few flashing arcs could be seen. Minos frowned slightly, and then he smiled, his smile was very crazy and distorted: "Okay, okay, you have successfully angered me, the nameless Saint Seiya! Since you come to seek death on your own initiative, please leave with Pisces, the Star Puppet Line!"

The invisible silk thread extended out from Minos' fingers and wrapped around Nangong Ying in an unavoidable manner. Then Nangong Ying's hands and feet began to move unnaturally with Minos' finger movements. But perhaps because his strength is far stronger than Yabofika, even Minos, he can still resist this manipulation, and there is no look of surprise on his face, but this does not interfere with Minos' smug laughing: "Is it beautiful to speak, it turns out that it is just an embroidered pillow? Once you are entangled by this invisible silk thread, your body can no longer act according to your will."

Minos clenched his fist hard: "It's too troublesome to torture you little by little, just take off your head in one breath? Go to Urinus, Birasaka and Pisces to meet, the lifeless Saint Seiya!"

However, with Minos' arrogant shouting, only a breeze blew in place, and nothing happened. Under Minos's shocked gaze, Nangong Ying smiled faintly, and adjusted his slightly twisted posture, and naturally moved his shoulders: "Sure enough, the star puppet line is actually just an advanced illusion. I have to say that Minos is hiding very well. Unfortunately, when I met me, the illusion rebounded!"

Minos's face had changed from astonishment to horror, because as Nangong Ying's fingers moved, his own body began to move unnaturally. He was very familiar with this feeling, but he always applied it to the enemy. He was suppressed by this move, and he was probably the number one among the previous holy war Tianguixing. Nangong Ying smiled faintly. Compared with the illusion that Xiupu Nos could completely disrupt the concept of reality and illusion, the level of the "Star Puppet Line" was too low, but no one had ever thought of such an illusion that manipulated other people's bodies through psychological hints: "What is in those eyes? Anger, unwilling, or fear? Have you ever thought about the same mood as the civilians who were killed by you? It seems that you have never thought about it. That's fine, as a punishment, just destroy your eyes that don't know how to be sad first!"

Nangong Ying hooked his fingers, and Minos's right hand thorned into his eyes uncontrollably, but this torture behavior under the rage was stopped by several roses. The invisible thread as a mediator of psychological suggestion was interrupted, and Nangong Ying naturally could no longer rely on the illusion to bounce back to control Minos. Minos landed on the ground. His hands were supported by the ground without any image and panted in fear, but a grin gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ah, I didn't expect that Minos, the Tianguixing, would be saved by his enemies. Are you saints strife in an internal strife?"

"I just don't want your blood to pollute his hands, and the duel between us is not over yet." The golden armor, although a little weak, was still cold Mo Rubing's voice, even though it looked very sad and miserable. But Yabofika was still as beautiful and stern as a poisonous rose. He turned around and smiled at the little girl who had not escaped so far, "Thank you for protecting them for me, but this is my battle. I'm so sorry, I've been causing trouble for you, since I was a child until now... can I allow me to be willful for the last time?"

Nangong Ying paused. Finally, she sighed: "Tell me, it's been more than ten years... I've been used to it for a long time."

"Then thank you, you are still as gentle as you." Yabofika smiled brightly, but when she turned to face Minos, her eyes were as cold as a blade. A blood-sucking white rose also bit into her mouth: "Don't let anyone approach me except the guy who is the enemy!"

"You are still alive, which really scared me. I should have broken all the bones in your body." Minos stood up slowly, and the fearful expression on his face had completely disappeared, and he turned into a arrogant and distorted smile. "If you die like that, it will be a beautiful way to die that matches you. No matter how many times you try, the result will be the same. The weak will only succumb to others and let others tease you, but I really can't bear to see such a beautiful face covered with blood and mud, so I will let you go. I believe this person also expects this?"

"...For me, Minos, so far, I have been avoiding my own blood and avoiding others' survival. Whether it is beautiful or ugly, I plan to survive like this..." Yabofica's face became cold, "I want to be a qualified warrior, but the words of praise are like your behavior, which hurt my self-esteem. Why do you bastard say irrelevant to me? My power, my little universe, my way of survival, you, the scum who only knows how to destroy, is not qualified to evaluate it!"

"Then let me see it again. I want to see how much you have!" Minos was also aroused by fighting spirit, and laughed wildly and took over Yabofika's declaration of war again. Yabofika roared, and a large number of red "wire threads" shot at Minos: "Scarlet thorns!"

"As it true, this is the trick? Silly girl, you are too persistent and you are planning to abandon the blood in your body." Nangong Ying looked at the overwhelming red poisonous needles and Minos who covered his body with his wings and screamed arrogantly. He could only sigh in his heart at Yabofika's insistence. At this time, the little girl who was rescued by him timidly pulled the corner of his clothes: "That... sir, do you know Yabofika?"

"Yes, I have always known each other, from the age of eleven to five years ago." Nangong Ying did not bow his head, but faced the direction of Yabofika's battle, and seemed to tell her again. "In five years, she has become so much that I no longer know her, but it is a good thing. At least she has become mature, found her own lifestyle, found the reason for fighting for it, and found the most suitable destination for herself. She has everything an ordinary person should have. Should I be happy?"

Yabofika's fighting method of abandoning blood in her body was naturally impossible to last long. In just a few dozen seconds, she fell to the ground softly. Minos spread his wings, and the smug look on his face could not be hidden: "It's time to end it. It seems that Pisces can no longer hold on. Is the next opponent still you, the nameless Saint Seiya?"

"Before being arrogant, I think it's better to look at your own chest." Nangong Ying pointed to Minos's chest, and Minos also spit out a mouthful of blood as if he couldn't help but breathe: "What?"

"I mean, for someone who has been solved, there is no need for me to continue fighting." Nangong Ying shrugged and bent down to pick up Yabofica. Minos looked at his chest with a look of astonishment: "This is... the magic palace rose in his mouth... Hell, when...?"

"No, I need to correct you a little. It's not the rose of the Demon Palace, but the white rose that can dye itself red by absorbing blood. "Nangong Ying tilted his head to face Minos. Although his eyes were blocked, the smell of contempt was still unquestionable, and blood was constantly gushing out of Minos's mouth. "And, now this red color should be dyed with Yabofika's own poisonous blood."

Minos touched the rose on his chest and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that your purpose is not to release scarlet thorns from the beginning, underestimate your self-esteem and persistence. Pisces women, but I will be defeated by a mere flower... a drop of poison? You underestimate me Minos too much, the hateful Yabofica, the hateful Saint Seiya of Athena—!! You guys, and this village, all disappear to me! The giant wings fly in the wind!"

"Town!" Nangong Ying shouted loudly. Minos, who had not yet used his move, smashed into the ground like he was hit by a sledgehammer. Nangong Ying's tone was calm and indifferent, and there was no feeling at all: "I really don't have a memory, Minos, do you think I will let you destroy this place?"

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the straw was obviously at the level of the Dinghai Shen Needle. Even the underworld clothes were almost completely broken, Minos was silent again. A mountain wind blew, and a large number of rose petals floated across the sky. Nangong Ying raised Yabofika in his arms: "Girl, if you are still alive, open your eyes and take a look. What you want to protect, and the people you want to protect."
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