Once poisoned by Hydra, no one can avoid death.

Even if it's a god!

"He is worthy of being the inheritor of the goddess of wisdom."

"This move will definitely be able to defeat Long Tian and make him choose death on his own initiative!"

The entire temple of Olympus, the gods are completely boiling!

Athena was secretly proud that once the dragon sky fell, the entire Shenzhou would also fall into chaos, while her Dark Saint Seiya would be able to obtain the inheritance of the god of war, Ares.

At that time, as long as you beware of the Shenzhou deity mural, the Temple of Olympus, will become the master of the Blue Star......

"My child, it's finally time to unseal you."

Athena gathered her thoughts, her light arm raised slightly, and her slender jade fingers pointed at a saint warrior in the temple.

A trace of divine power was then poured into the body of the Saint Seiya.

This Saint Seiya is special.

He was sealed by Athena herself, and he was always asleep, and only after receiving Athena's divine power did he wake up again.

"For the Glory of God......

"Go ahead!"

Airplanes.

The sound slowly fell to his ears, and the Saint Seiya finally opened his closed eyes.

"The ...... of Athena"

Feeling the fluctuations of divine power entering his body, Saint Seiya Miro's expression was moved, and two lines of tears overflowed from his eyes.

"For the glory of the goddess!"

Bang!

With Miro's shout, the entire Temple of Olympus began to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.

"What a strong force!"

The gods were all horrified, and they couldn't imagine that Athena's divine power could unleash such a terrifying potential of the Saint Seiya.

The flutter is fleeting.

Sou!

As a transport plane approached, Miro leapt into the air and entered it.

Athena smiled.

"As a saint warrior with SSS potential, Miro's Scarlet Poison Needle is a secret weapon impregnated with the poison of Hydra, but with the loss of Artemis's murals, he was also in danger of dying for a time......"

"In order to save his life, I sealed him here forever, and he definitely has the qualifications to obtain the inheritance of the god of war, Ares!"

"And to deal with Long Tian, Miro, who is good at mental attacks, is very suitable."

Seven hours later.

Ye Wuya had already led three thousand soldiers to the Middle East, and Long Tian, Alice and the others had just returned to the Forbidden City.

"Dragon Lord!"

Qinglong walked into the main hall quickly, looking eager: "A Dark Saint Seiya suddenly came, saying that he had important information and wanted to see you alone. ”

Saint Seiya?

Long Tian, Alice, and the other three guards all looked at each other.

"What kind of important information, do you have to see the dragon master alone?"

"In my opinion, this must be a scam, but what does he want to do......"

Several people were confused.

Now that Long Tian is a demigod, a small saint warrior, even if he sees him alone, it is impossible to pose the slightest threat.

Long Tian simply waved his sleeves: "Tell him that I will wait for him in the living room." ”

"But the dragon lord, this person looks a little strange, should you be careful?" Qinglong hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask.

"Haha!"

Long Tian laughed out loud as he got up from his seat.

"Qinglong, this is Shenzhou!"

"Even if I'm terminally ill, with the size of the guards in the Forbidden City, he can't do anything."

"But ......"

Qinglong wanted to say something, but Long Tian didn't look back, and left the hall quickly.

Inside the living room.

Long Tian was calm and sat on the sofa.

Tread, tread.

The footsteps are as light as a feather falling to the ground, even if the Martial Emperor is strong, if he doesn't distinguish carefully, it will be difficult to hear clearly.

Moment......

"Dark Saint Seiya Miro, meet the Dragon Lord."

Miro pushed open the door of the meeting room, and the first time he saw Long Tian, he immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted.

At the same time, he was also quietly releasing his divine power to explore the entire hall.

"You don't have to worry," Long Tian said with a smile, "It's just you and me here, there is any important information, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Hmm."

Miro got up quietly, but he was quite surprised in his heart.

Although he knew that Long Tian had been promoted to the realm of demigods, he relied on the seventh sense unique to Saint Seiya to exert his divine power, and even a strong man at the level of Martial Emperor could not detect it before.

"Dragon Lord, this is the ......"

Miro closed the door of the hall, and with a light opening of his tongue, he also came to Long Tian step by step.

Long Tian looked indifferent, and seemed to have no defense.

until the two were a fist away......

"Clamp the telekinesis!"

Miro made a bold move, and the two fists that he had just raised bombarded Long Tian's brain countless times in an instant, each time attacking the same place.

Central nervous!

Airplanes.

Until Miro put down his fists, the fist wind was still bombarding Long Tian again and again.

That's the aftermath of being extremely fast!

"Clamping the telekinesis is a trick to bombard the central nervous system of the brain at the speed of light and completely paralyze the enemy."

Miro's smile was smug and cold.

Among all the Saint Seiyas, his speed is the fastest, and even looking at the entire Olympus Temple, after getting Athena's divine power, he is also the only strong person who can move at the speed of light!

"Even if the Martial Emperor is strong, he can't break through the limitations of this move."

Although Long Tian had been promoted to demigod, at the same time, he was also disturbed by the divine power of the god of war Ares, and his spiritual power was even inferior to that of Emperor Wu.

"Long Tian, I hope you don't blame me."

Staring at Long Tian, who was motionless and seemed to be completely paralyzed, Miro turned his back gracefully.

"Who made you angry with the true God......"

"That's the price!"

As soon as the words fell, 15 scarlet blood needles appeared out of thin air on Miro's right palm.

Scarlet Poison Needle!

This is Miro's real killer move!

Each scarlet poison needle is soaked in Hydra's poison all year round, and Miró keeps it carefully to ensure that Hydra's poison will not hurt himself.

15 roots, can definitely make the dragon heaven doomed!

"Don't worry."

Miro's smile was cold and seeping: "You have been paralyzed by the senses, you must not feel pain." ”

Anyway.

Whoosh ......

Miro burst out with divine speed in an instant, and 15 scarlet poisonous needles all pierced into the Dragon Heaven Spirit Cover!

In the blink of an eye, it went into the brain.

Long Tian's expression was sluggish, and he didn't react to this.

Miro's smile finally warmed up.

"Succeeded......"

"I killed Long Tian and prevented him from becoming a true god......"

"Honorable True God Ares, please make me your most faithful successor!"

Milo looked so frenzied that he fell to his knees on the spot, stretched out his arms, and raised them above his head.

Once he becomes the successor of Ares, the god of war, he will be invincible with his speed and the Scarlet Poison Needle that is enough to kill the demigods!

The silence in the living room was intimidating.

There was no sound for half a day.

Half-night......

Still.

"Why, how can this be?"

"I obviously killed Long Tian, why didn't I get the God of War inheritance?!"

Miro's face turned pale, his eyes wide open, and he stared at his trembling hands.

It was at this time.

A joking sound suddenly sounded in the living room where there was no second person.

"You don't really think it's ......"

"Can you kill me?"

Miro's pupils shrank!

The voice......

It's clearly a dragon sky!

He quickly looked back at Long Tian, and his mind immediately buzzed.

Long Tian ......

Laughing.