Shining Marvel Saints

The voice behind him appeared suddenly, but Le Xia didn't panic, nor did he turn around in a daze.

Because that person exudes a powerful small universe, and the small universe is peaceful, so that Le Xia can't feel the slightest hostility, but feels warm instead.

So he just lowered his head, put his head with stubble on the chalice, and whispered.

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for you..."

Footsteps sounded, the man took a step forward, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Le Xia's shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "He won't blame you, sacrifice and dedication are not only the fate of a saint warrior, but also the saint cloth Jujue deserved his fate, you should be happy for him."

"But, it was because I was not strong enough to stand out, that's why I killed him." Le Xia lowered his head and blamed himself deeply.

"Can't you stand out if you don't have enough strength?" The man asked back, "Since when did the saint fighters only fight against enemies whose strength is lower than their own? Isn't our enemy always stronger than us? If you are in the early stage, then there is no need to fight the jihad from the beginning."

"is that so?"

Le Xia raised his head slowly, and saw that the man had long golden hair, his eyebrows were like two broad beans, his eyes were as pale as autumn water, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

This person seemed to possess a kind of magical power, upon seeing his peaceful smile, Le Xia suddenly felt at ease for some reason.

"You are...Senior Shi On?"

(Shi On in both LC and ND has blond hair, only the SS animation has green hair, so it is set here that Shi On was originally blond, and became green after he became a ghost fighter.)

Shi On nodded, straightened up and stretched out his hand to Le Xia, "It takes more courage to live than to die, doesn't it?"

Lu... The ancients said that if an earthen pot cannot be broken without leaving the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

In the previous jihads, countless saints were sacrificed, not to mention the candidates for the saints. It is not an exaggeration to describe it with any tragic adjective.

But the dead are dead, and the surviving saints still have to bear the belief and expectations of those comrades who died, and continue to fight bravely and tenaciously.

Just like Shi Ang and Tong Hu in the last jihad, they are both participants in the jihad and inheritors of the holy domain. Seeing their elders, brothers, comrades-in-arms and even juniors fall in front of them, if they don’t make themselves stronger , maybe there is no such thing as SS biography.

Le Xia subconsciously pulled that hand to stand up, and looked at Shi Ang from a close distance. Although the two were about the same height, Le Xia always felt small for some reason.

After experiencing the death of Jujue's Saint Cloth, Le Xia's attitude towards Saints, especially the previous generation of Gold Saints, is completely different from before.

Those who have never been on the battlefield will never know the cruelty of the battlefield, and those who have not experienced loss will never know the pain of loss.

Only when you understand these things will you appreciate them even more.

Clasping his fists, Le Xia subconsciously wanted to bow to Shi Ang, but Shi Ang gently supported him.

"I'm very relieved to see your mentality change, but unfortunately I don't have much time to catch up with you." Shi Ang looked at Le Xia with gentle and kind eyes, and there was a little timidity, which gave Le Xia an illusion. It's like the way his father looked at him every time he returned home from other places during the Chinese New Year in his previous life.

That repressed joy and concern of a long-lost reunion.

After a pause, Shi Ang raised his face and said, "The Jujue Saint Cloth is dead, you have two options now, I can help you repair him, or I can teach you how to repair the Saint Cloth, but you should also know how to make it What is the price to be paid for the resurrection of a dead holy garment."

Le Xia nodded. In the SS, Mu told Zilong that in order to revive the dead Saint Cloth, the Saint Seiya needs to sacrifice his life.

Although this is just what he said to scare Zilong, but to revive the Saint Cloth, it really needs a lot of Saint Seiya's blood.

Repairing two bronze holy garments requires more than half of Zilong's blood, so repairing a silver holy garment may require more than one-third of blood.

And if the human body loses more than one-third of its blood in a short period of time, it will die.

Because the blood of the saint fighter is rich in the power of the small universe, it cannot be compensated by ordinary blood transfusions. Therefore, if he wants to repair the Jujue holy clothes, Le Xia will probably die.

With a wave of Shi On's hand, the quaint holy clothes box behind him suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, and when the light disappeared, a sheep's head pattern with a pair of big horns appeared on the box of the whiteboard.

"Or, you can choose to inherit my Aries Gold Cloth."

It was only then that Le Xia discovered that the Shion who appeared this time was different from the previous Regulus. He was wearing a white robe instead of the Aries golden holy garment.

‘Can I inherit the Aries Golden Saint Cloth? '

Le Xia was stunned for a moment, the golden holy clothes, which saint would not want it, in the SS Galaxy War chapter, the five little strong and the five little weak fought to death for a golden holy clothes.

Well, this sentence is a bit of nonsense, the competition for the Golden Saint Cloth is just a cover on the surface, at least none of the five little strong joined the battle in order to get the Golden Saint Cloth.

But the attraction of the golden holy cloth to the saint fighters is beyond doubt.

Now that Shi Ang is about to distribute the golden holy clothes with a wave of his hand, how can Le Xia not be overjoyed.

Looking greedily at the golden holy garment that glowed with golden light, Le Xia let out a sigh of relief, and when he turned to Shi Ang again, his face was neither sad nor happy.

Plop, Le Xia knelt on the ground with both legs, and kowtowed her head deeply.

"I implore Master to teach me the method of repairing the holy clothes, disciple Le Xia, thank you very much!"

Shi Ang's multiple-choice question is actually a single-choice question for Le Xia.

After spending so long with the Saint Cloth of the Jujue Seat and having experienced life and death together, knowing that the Jujue can still be saved, how could Le Xia abandon him and choose a golden Saint Cloth that is stronger than him? Woolen cloth.

There is no strongest Saint Cloth, only the strongest Saint Warrior. I dare not say from the beginning, at least, Le Xia will not voluntarily abandon his comrades.

Looking at Le Xia who was kneeling on the ground, Shi On wasn't surprised at all, it seemed that all this had been expected by him.

Stretching out his hand to stroke Le Xia's head, Shi Ang felt infinitely emotional, "After so many things, and... you can still maintain a pure heart, I am very pleased as a teacher. You are very good, very good..."

Le Xia raised his head, and shouted excitedly, "Thank you, Master! Master is here, please accept my apprentice's bow!"

Finally, I don't have to worry about the Saint Cloth being messy anymore, I can take care of him myself in the future!

Helping Le Xia up, Shi Ang stretched out his hand to the holy-cloth box behind him. The golden light on the holy-cloth box quickly faded into a stream of light and flew into his hands, and finally turned into a few golden tools. It was Mu who repaired the holy-cloth those that were used.

Passing the tools to Le Xia, Shi On reached out again and grabbed a small pile of materials from the holy cloth box, "Here are the tools and materials, and the rest of the work will be left to you."

Le Xia looked at the holy clothes box suspiciously. Could it be a magical pocket from the world of 'Doraemon'? UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has everything.

Hearing Shi Ang's words, Le Xia was stunned, "Hey, wait a minute, master, you haven't taught yet..."

Shi Ang's brows suddenly emanated circles of thought power ripples, and Le Xia was hit by the ripples, and his head was momentarily stunned. At the same time, some knowledge and memories about the Saint Cloth began to emerge in his mind.

There are a total of seventy-nine constellations of holy clothing knowledge, which is also the total number of saints in the previous jihad.

Not only that, Shi On also taught Le Xia some things other than repairing the holy clothes.

When Le Xia opened his eyes, there was no sign of Shi On in the room, and the holy clothes box on the ground still maintained a dilapidated and simple appearance, as if nothing had happened.

But Le Xia was getting up, bowed deeply to the holy clothes box, and said silently in his heart, thank you, Master. 8)

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