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The coolness of the drizzle quickly calmed down the impetuousness caused by the battle. At this time, because of the wounded Benba in the marching team, the speed was much slower than before.

"Brother Cheng, is this place really that big? We've been walking for a long time, why haven't we come to the end yet?"

Although Yuhicheng also brought some self-made dry food when he came in, it has been consumed for so many days. Although the saint warrior who has cultivated the small universe can already use the energy nourishment of the small universe to slow down the consumption, but slowing down is not enough. Doesn't it mean that you can drink the dew and drink the wind? Esmeralda, who was taking a short rest on a platform at this time, asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't be very big here, otherwise they wouldn't be so anxious to attack us."

Hearing Esmeralda's worry, Yuhima gave her a comforting expression and said.

"Yes, Miss Esmeralda, don't worry. Although the strength of our dark saints varies, but in terms of patience, no one is inferior. Just like what Boss Cheng said, in this kind of invisible If we exhaust our energy before we reach the place ahead, then I am afraid that only Brother Cheng will be able to retreat unscathed."

Along the way, although Ba Ben still has no real idea of ​​how strong Yuhi Cheng is, but after seeing the head of the dark Andromeda Hashimoto who he will attack with just one move, he knows that with his current strength It is wishful thinking to speculate on Yuhicheng's combat power with his eyes.

However, after spending time together and fighting together, the two brothers' trust in Yuhi Cheng has reached almost full value. Of course, there are not only the subtle obedience to the strong on Death Queen Island, but also several times of Yuhi Cheng's trust. Cheng's performance of strength is almost like the magic needle of Dinghai, and he is grateful for saving their lives.

"Okay, don't worry about so many things. I have a hunch that as we get closer to the edge of this area, I'm afraid the enemy will attack more and more."

Sure enough, Yuhicheng's guess also confirmed this, because shortly after they finished repairing and moved on, the air that was originally slightly cool because of the drizzle turned cold, so that the air they breathed out They all formed strands of white, and even the chains under their feet were covered with hoarfrost.

"It seems that the enemy this time is not easy."

They chose a fairly flat platform, and Yuhicheng and the others had just stood still when the drizzle that fell from the sky had turned into patches of snowflakes, and the five steady figures that appeared along with the snowflakes seemed to indicate that they were serious about taking Lower your confidence.

"I've said it before, the guys in the cyan team who always like to attack sneakily, they don't have much strength and are always not small. It seems that they should be killed by you."

A very young-sounding voice came out of the white mist stepping on bursts of cold air, and at the same time, Yuhi Cheng, who turned his gaze to the other party, also showed such a look.

The familiar bird-shaped headgear with a round shield with tail wings, the battle skirt made of superimposed feathers and the small wing decorations on the ankles of the combat boots under the feet, except that the color of this armor is not pure white like the Saint Seiya, but also Not as dark as the Dark Saints, but like other people they have seen, wearing gray armor.

"Is this a gray swan?"

The ridicule is all ridicule, but Yuhicheng did not let down his vigilance in the face of the five incoming enemies. After all, even after so many years on the Island of the Queen of Death, he had never seen anyone who practiced cold air, and not only the island of the Queen of Death was among them. The reason is that it is an active volcanic island and it is still near the equator, so there is no room for those who want to practice cold air. It is also because even if the other party succeeds in cultivation, in this environment where the cold air is extremely weakened, this kind of dark saint fighter can When facing other people who are not oppressed by the environment, it is difficult to have hope of survival.

The environment is suppressed, and he was killed by the opponent before he grew up. This is why the White Bird constellation has become one of the least chosen constellations on the Island of the Queen of Death, and this is naturally why Yuhi Cheng saw the snowflakes starting to fall in the sky. Sometimes, you will be a little surprised.

As for the other four, as they appeared one after another, Yuhi Cheng also looked them up seriously.

There are still two familiar holy clothes, the unicorn seat with a single horn on its head, and the slender holy cloth on its body is also a water snake seat with a jointed appearance, as the one who used to be with the five little strong in the anime Yuhi Cheng also somewhat evaluated their strength for the unique saint clothes of the five weaklings who had fought together.

It's just that the other two's holy clothes looked a little strange. Yuhi Cheng couldn't guess what constellation the other party represented, but considering all the opponents he had seen until now, at least he was sure that the other party's The subordinates recruited by the Goddess of Spring are probably all the missing dark saints.

But even if he couldn't recognize the other party, Yuhi Cheng looked at the contemptuous expressions on the other party's faces and looked at him. He was quite sure of getting the information about these two people. After all, no matter which god fighter he was, almost It's a guy with more muscles than brains, not to mention that these guys in front of him are still so arrogant.

"Hehe, do you really think we're going to be eaten? Come on, report your names, and fight if you want!"

As the five visitors stood still in front of him, Yuhi Cheng took a step forward with pride, and spoke loudly to the five people in a tone full of pride, and sure enough, seeing Yu Hi Cheng's performance full of pride, and even if it was Behind him was weak but still showed the appearance of Benba who was about to fight to the death. The mocking expressions on the faces of the five people also restrained a little, and instead they straightened up solemnly.

"Okay! Now that you have come to your senses, let you die plainly."

"Listen well, we are the cyan team under my god!"

"The swan of spring, Ertor."

"The Unicorn of Spring, Kazlo."

"The water snake of spring, man."

"The Furnace of Spring, Boru."

"Altar of Spring, Forbanov."

As several people stepped forward to report their names, Yuhicheng finally remembered what the saint clothes of these two guys who looked a little bit familiar but couldn't remember at all represented. The man named Forbanov, who seemed to be the most majestic and whose name sounded very bearish, even secretly decided in his heart that if there was a real fight, he would be the first to kill If this guy.

After all, the two guys represented by the altar seat, the constellation that makes him so popular, are really impressive. It must be known that he also spent a lot of thought on this dark holy cloth back then.

I just don’t know if Forbanov got the inheritance left in the holy clothes by the guy from the previous generation of the dark altar seat, but even if he didn’t get it, imagine the bug-like moves when Bai Li used the altar seat back then, Yuhicheng still felt that sending this Forbanov to his goddess as soon as possible was the best destination he could give him.