At the Holy Church of Dongmu City, the white clouds above suddenly changed bizarrely, and under the windless external force conditions, some kind of trajectory movement quietly occurred. In a moment, they changed from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds to a trophy-like shape through layers of white clouds.

For the Battle of the Holy Grail, this is a signal of the end of the battle. Due to the continuous energy replenishment, the arrival of the Holy Grail has reached a certain critical point.

Dismusk, who had just crossed a few streets, suddenly stopped, and a strange and panic-like mood spread in his heart. He calmed down and subconsciously looked at the holy grail totem floating in the sky with the white clouds floating in the sky.

Looking at the patterns in the air, his eyes felt uncomfortable as if they were tingling. Dismusk's breath was a little impatient. A whirlwind drew from the bottom of his feet. His body turned sharply, and a straight lightning flash was carved in the sky.

The pictures in the sky are all kinds, but the creatures on the earth are unwilling to be overwhelmed by them. This world is originally a human world. Dismusk drew a lightning in the sky. On the earth, a sword light suddenly rose up with a slight sound of thunderstorm and intercepted it. The layers of oppressive force made the surrounding air emit a burst of uneasy sound. The swelling black air gave a deep trace to the sunny sky.

In the opposite direction of the black smoke-rolling sword light, similar sword energy also soared into the sky. The white light as big as a bowl came first, facing the black clouds and was in panic.

...

Hokkaido, a naturally formed mini-portal port on the mountain island. Above the mountain are ancient buildings of Shenzhou Fengting, and the mountains are connected layer by layer, towering into the clouds, standing upright.

This is the headquarters of Abrodi chrysanthemums, which is the nest of the Mishima family. chrysanthemums are the badges of the Mishima family, but their formal name is actually called "Iron Fist Clan". After surrendering to Abrodi, they were combined into one of the five tribes. The other four tribes are named after flowers, so the Mishima family went with the flow.

Above the attic and inside the hall.

A loud "Boom..." sounded, cracking several pillars of the sky. A strong figure barely stopped his body, with a white beard and a shaped like an old man; his head was round like an egg, with a bald head in the middle, and the white hair standing on both sides was as majestic as armor and phoenix wings. This guy was actually an old man, an extraordinary old man.

The old man was not as old as an old man, but stood up quickly, kneeled down to the ground quickly, wiped the blood redness of the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked up at the man like a rose in front of him, standing up from the wooden seat, black leather shoes, white trousers, pink enchanting shirt, and a pair of water-cut eyes on his fair face, a dangerous atmosphere appeared.

"Is Kamama's death related to you?" Abrodhima arrived in front of Mishima Heihachi with elegant steps.

"No!" Mishima Heihachi, who was kneeling on the ground, answered very simply.

After hearing this, Abrodi lifted up and kicked it, and the white-bearded old man flew in response.

After the figure landed, Abrody's ghostly figure came to the old man again and whispered, "Why did Kazuma Jun's entire army be wiped out, but your iron fist army escape?"

"Katama Hitomi also survived, and the Iron Fist Guard made an indelible contribution!" Facing the demonic man in front of him, Heihachi Mishima spat out a mouthful of blood before responding heavily. However, his voice became much lower and hoarse, and his whole body looked a little wilted. It seemed that Abrodian's kick just now was a bit fierce.

Abu narrowed his eyes, and the answer sounded a little harsh. He stretched out his hand, and his white and slender five fingers grabbed Mishima Heihara's neck without any obstacles, and gently lifted it up. He raised the old man's body to the level of his own vision. Abu's eyes were swirling with rose petals. "You are the pioneer in your trip to South America."

The choke of his throat made Hirahachi Mishima's breathing a little difficult, but he still struggled to squeeze out a few voices from his Adam's apple, "Hey~hey... I can't ask for it..."

A crazy whirlpool appeared in Mishima Heihara's unruly eyes. Abrody snorted lightly, and threw Mishima, who was holding his breath and blushing cheeks aside like throwing a sack. The figure flashed, and the next moment he returned to the edge of the wooden chair. A woman in a pretty white witch suit next to her gently covered Abrody's body.

Abrodi smiled at the woman. It was really the sun and the moon, and the spring breeze was ten miles away. He said softly, "I'll leave it to you here, Qianhe!"

"Are you really going to South America? I felt a thick darkness from Kaguma's body." Kagura Chizuru said with some concern.

"Don't worry, no one can escape the judgment of the Holy Land."

Abrodid was very relieved to ask the Mishima family to Kagura Chizuru. He lowered his eyes and looked at Chiyomi who had been pretending to be calm and kneeling at the door. The rose man turned around and left. Regarding his trip to South America and exploring the unknown world, he did not want to take this female ninja who was afraid of death. Perhaps it was this courage that made her live until now.

Abrodid moved to the secret basement of the Mishima family. In the gloomy and humid environment, a flat bed in the enclosed space seemed abrupt and strange in the center of the room. What's even more strange is that there was a strong man lying straight up there.

Abrodi walked slowly to the flatbed, and a white figure suddenly flashed behind him.

With a "bang", it seemed like I touched a switch. When the indoor lights lit up, I escaped from the dim light.

"Silver Saint Seiya Perseid Yarugo Road, see Lord Abrody, the executive of the God Sea of ​​Glory..." The voice was mixed with some laziness, as if it contained some reticent emotions.

Abrodi could feel a deep "resentment" from the other party without looking back. She tilted her head and thought about it and realized that since the Sacred Sea of ​​Gods descended to the deserted Island, in order not to let the old man on Mount Lu feel the sense of oppression, Abrodi had never called the Sacred Seizures of the Sacred Sea belonging to the Sacred Sea, but used local forces to form five tribes for investigation. To put it bluntly, in the area of ​​Shenzhou, Abrodi took a defensive stance, and the old man there was aggressive. But this time, the sudden death of Tokito Mitsumasa, the agent of the old man who fell, made Abrodi smell a different smell. Therefore, he wanted to call on the Sacred Seizures of the Sacred Sea.

"Check how he died?" Ignoring Yarugolu's different emotions, Abrodid asked, looking at Mishima Iba's body.

Yalu said to see him, but his body did not bend down. He then stood up and said, "It was because of external force that broke the internal organs and died. Mishima Yiba's expression of death is very natural. First, it means that the murderer is likely to be a sneak attack, and second, the murderer's explosive power is very powerful and shocking..."

Abrody held his arms and pondered for a moment, looking at Mishima Iba's body, and felt very strange. Although he agreed with Yalugolu's judgment, his heart was always a little strange. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the surface of the corpse, and suddenly...!

"Roar..." A powerful shock wave came out, and the ripples hidden under the skin were emitted as physically towards Abrodian's finger tracks.

The mighty wind gently blew up Abu's light blue silk-moistening hair, and the shaking ripples gradually calmed down. A red rose quietly bloomed in his white palms, blocking the volatility of the air, and everything around him gradually became quiet.

Obviously, Yalu, who is the guardian here, must have examined the body before, but he did not give any prompts in the conversation just now. It seems that this little white silver wants to see his boss make a fool of himself...

Abrodi's brows frowned even more. He did not care about Yarugolu at all, but was shocked by the layers of waves of sound waves.
Chapter completed!