The Ninja War is Too Dangerous, Run Away and Become a Pirate

Mu, the golden saint of Aries, has always been feeling suspicious recently.

It seems that someone is watching him with his eyes, but no matter how much he uses his small universe and mind power, he still can't find anyone coming.

Could it be the false pope in the Sanctuary today? Mu Baisi was puzzled. He was also a golden saint, but he was still known for his tyrannical power of thought. Is the gap between the two sides that big?

Although now Mu still doesn't know which one killed his teacher and replaced the Pope's position, he can be sure that the candidate is among the golden saints.

After all, although his teacher is old, the fake one is also a golden saint. If you want to beat him, you must at least have the same level of strength.

Of course, Mu's main suspicion is Gemini Saga, after all, he hasn't heard from Gemini for a long time. Although the Golden Saint Seiya is always guarding the 12th house of the zodiac on weekdays, he does not even need to perform a mission, and occasionally he can sense the small universes of other Golden Saint Seiya.

Only the Gemini Saga has never appeared. If you don't doubt him, who else can you doubt?

"Could it be that the fake Pope has made a breakthrough again recently?" Mu absentmindedly knocked on the hammer in his hand, and Kacha knocked out a crack in a gauntlet made of Yinhesha and Gama flash copper.

Looking annoyed at the failed practice, Mu threw the scrap to the garbage heap next to it, which was filled with a lot of tattered armor. These are all broken holy clothes, and the materials will be recycled in the future. of.

Because of this feeling of being under surveillance for a long time, Mu can now be said to be absent-minded in what he does.

On the other side, Yang Tai, who had been monitoring for several days and nights, frowned. Although Yang Tai could see every movement of Mr. Mu clearly, and could even be completely broken down into frame-by-frame slow motion, he still I'm at a loss as to how to make a holy garment.

"No way, it seems that there are quite a few other tricks here, and I'm afraid I can't learn it just by looking at it." Yang Tai sighed softly. "I'd better go visit in person... I hope it doesn't develop into a full martial arts."

Mr. Mu couldn't find Yang Tai's observation, that's for sure, because Yang Tai used pure eyesight, not a small universe at all, and of course he didn't find anything.

However, when the sun turned into a streamer and fell on the Pamirs. Mr. Mu's small universe finally felt a mass of energy like a big sun coming.

"What is this, such a powerful... energy? It's not the feeling of a small universe at all! Is it the legendary god? The sun **** Apollo has arrived! Is this the cosmic power of the god?"

I was shocked by the terrifying energy that suddenly descended on the Pamirs, or on my doorstep. Mr. Mu opened the door without saying a word, just in time to see Yang Tai falling from the sky to the ground.

With just one glance, Mr. Mu believed that Yangtai was definitely not the sun **** Apollo. In the world of saints, the gods of Greek mythology were all handsome and beautiful. Appearance must be at least 95 points or more. The appearance of the main body will only be higher, almost always the score of ninety-eight, ninety-nine.

Even when choosing their fighters, these gods like to follow this principle and choose some handsome guys and beauties. Mr. Mu even suspects that the power of the small universe is born with the effect of beauty, and the handsome is not necessarily strong. But the ugly 80 percent are garbage.

Of course, Mr. Mu was just slandering these words in his heart. No matter how he worked under the hands of the gods, he didn't want to publicize it. What's more, he is a handsome man himself.

Yang Tai's appearance has undergone several rounds of transformation, and of course he can be regarded as a handsome guy, but at most he can be rated eight or ninety points. And the legendary Apollo, who is also famous for his beauty, is even more than 108,000 miles away.

And Yang Tai's dress is also ordinary, with a black sweater on the upper body, black sweatpants on the bottom, and even the hair is ordinary black short haircut, without any hairstyle. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a god, or even a fighter under the gods.

Of course, Mr. Mu believes that this guy is definitely a strong man from Yang Tai's powerful energy index, so his eyes are still so dignified.

"Are you the one who has been monitoring me?" Mr. Mu said with a cold voice and a look of alertness on his face. "Who the **** are you? The Pope's minions? Or the legendary Hades' subordinate?"

"Uh... So you found out, no wonder you always fail to make holy clothes, and you look absent-minded~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Yang Tai has some embarrassed expressions on his face, no wonder this guy has such a high failure rate Well, it was because of myself.

However, Yang Tai was also a little surprised by Mr. Mu's keenness of the universe. This kind of power really deserves to be a model of idealistic power. Even his own surveillance from such a distance can be seen. You must know that in the world of Meiman, you can block Yang Tai's eyes. It's easy to realize that Yang Tai's gaze is something that few people can do.

When he mentioned this, Mr. Mu's face was pitch black, and he didn't even know how many parts of the holy clothes he had smashed! Although they are all just simulated holy clothes made by hands, the materials are real.

After returning to the furnace, the materials decomposed again will definitely have a certain amount of wear and tear. The materials of the holy clothes are not produced on the earth today. They can only be found in some different dimensions. It is very troublesome to get them.

Even some of the most advanced materials are things that only exist in the realm of the gods. Under normal circumstances, they can only be obtained by the gift of the gods.

Fortunately, Mr. Mu would definitely not use this most advanced material when practicing his hand, but even so, the losses in the past few days are basically equivalent to the wear and tear of his one-year practice of making holy clothes. Very distressed.

"You guy..., what are you trying to do? Are you trying to mock me?"

Mr. Mu suppressed the anger in his heart, and thanks to this guy's character is still elegant and easy-going, if it is replaced by those golden saints with a little more temper, or the bronze and silver without any brains, it is estimated that he has already punched by now. went up.

In fact, Mr. Mu didn't act directly now, which is also the reason why Yang Tai's energy is too huge and his strength is unfathomable. Otherwise, he may not kill people directly, but it will definitely make people suffer.