Chapter 38 Denira Armor

The Five Holy Strongmen arrived in the capital this morning! Ichikki, A Shun and Zilong were both resting in the palace, while Seiya, who could not rest, ran to the streets on the glacier to attend the celebration ceremony!

As for why Binghe came out so happily - well... it is all thanks to the three fox girls who are enthusiastic but have no clear response...

A multiple-choice question was placed in front of him:

Option 1: Listen to the girls’ longing and must respond to their passionate hearts!

Option 2: Come with Seiya to make trouble! Just drag it for a moment!

Glacier chose the second option...

Although the Saint Seiya Shiragoon looks as cold as the cold ice, there is a burning heart under his cold appearance! He is really not good at rejecting other people's reasonable requests, especially the three fox girls ignore his cold attitude and persistently launch a fiery offensive, which really makes him unable to deal with! Faced with a brutal and powerful enemy, he can turn the other party into a cold corpse ruthlessly, but what if he is facing a passionate girl who is willing to give everything for him? This is more helpless than any powerful enemy! All he can do is run away! He doesn't know why he did this!

"So you escaped?" Cocoli held back her smile and looked at the embarrassed and ashamed Ginger, "You are really 'good'!"

"Pure...love..." Lina teased him.

"No! Glacier!" Tessa's pretty little face turned up, which looked unique, "The girl's heart is very slender! You must respond well to the girl's feelings! Don't be so vague!" She has a deep understanding of the pain of her feelings being unable to get a response!

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Gao Li's head was full of question marks and looked left and right, "The girl is very slender? Why can't I see it! Like Lina is..."

"puff!"

Lina's fist once again fell deeply into his stupid face...

"This is called disaster coming from the mouth!" Seiya sighed in a cold sweat.

"I said you are really not tired!" The old otakus casually dodged the opponent's attack, while yawning and stimulating his opponent, "You should work hard too! I'm almost dozing off! Look! The audience is bored! Do you think you are worthy of the general public?"

The audience was indeed bored! The two public duels held in the Central Arena in the past were thrilling! The two evenly matched warriors bet that their beliefs and life were unfolding, and the fight shocked every audience who witnessed the two duels at that time! And this time - the gap between the strength of the two sides seemed too big! The old otaku was leisurely walking in the sword shadow as if he was walking, and from beginning to end, he put his hands in his pockets. Only Mishanil waved his sword like a mentally ill patient who was sucking the wind!

This is the best thing the old otaku is - this guy's dodge level is max!

"Hu, hu, hu, hu..." After a while, Mishanil stopped, supported his knees with his hands and panted heavily, wearing such heavy armor and doing so vigorous exercise for such a long time - it was already very good to lie down without being exhausted!

"Ah? That's not OK?" The old otakus did not take the opportunity to attack him, but stood aside with a dirty look on his face, "Do you want me to call you a pause?"

"Oh, it's indeed a mouse that is very good at running away!" Mishanier cursed viciously. He could only express his dissatisfaction in this way now.

"Well... you can't even distribute your own strength effectively - are you really a warrior?" The other party's harsh words seemed to be the barking of a betrayal dog in the eyes of the old otaku, which made no sense. He found that this guy was not only dressed in gorgeous clothes, but his swordsmanship was a mess! With such swordsman, he dared to arrogantly claim to win the most brilliant victory in the martial arts meeting? The old otaku saw that this guy was a novice who had never seen the world! After reading a few knight novels and learning basic swordsmanship for a few days, he thought he was invincible in the world. He ran outside and showed off his martial arts and looked forward to a great harvest of reputation, treasures, and beauties!

"No, rude guy!" After finally breathing evenly, Mishanil sorted out his demeanor and raised the sword in his hand again, "There's no choice! Let you see my true strength! I feel honored! A cowardly guy! Enjoy my gorgeous dance posture!"

"Ha?" The old otakus was amused by him, "Hey! Although this line is indeed very handsome, you have to have it too..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp wind suddenly appeared in front of him!

"!" Before I could think too much, the old otakus made the strong wind pass by a bridge, and he kicked his feet and kept a half-lying position and slid backwards.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, a sword shadow slashed at the place where he was, cutting a shocking crack on the yellow soil!

"Wow..." The huge changes on the field made the audience cheer up, and cheers were endless.

"?"

The old otakus looked at Mishanil, who was completely different from the other side of the past, in surprise, "Is this kid exterminated the small universe?"

No wonder he thought so. Mishanil is now wrapped in a cloud of mist of silver-white light. The dangerous sword light on the long sword is hesitant, looking a bit similar to the Saint Seiya Burning Small Universe!

"Huh?" Mishanil's change surprised Cocoli and the others in the audience! "It seems like they have changed!"

"What awesome momentum! Is this really the little white-faced just now?" Lina stared at the two people in the field in confusion!

"This... maybe..." Seiya and Ginghe seemed to know something and looked at each other.

"Big brother, come on!"

"Meow Meow Meow!"

Sashamei and the Emperor Ghost shouted loudly for the old otakus, but the tender cheering was soon overwhelmed by the huge sounds in the field!

The old otakus was a few more swords, with a tricky and ruthless angle. The old otakus who had not adapted to the other party's changes was so forced that he was stretched. He changed his figures and narrowly avoided it!

"Impossible! There must be something weird!" Mishanil's performance was too big! Anyone would think something was wrong!

"Hmph! This is my real strength!" Seeing the old otakus appearing embarrassed, Mishanil proudly, "Compared with me, you are like a caterpillar envious of the flying butterflies! Enjoy my gorgeous dancing posture!"

As he said that, he waved his long sword and approached the old otaku like dancing!

"Gorgeous dance?" The smart Tessa repeated Mishanil's words, staring at the two people in the field, "Yes! His movements are indeed like dancing! But why did he say it out to let others pay attention to his movements?"

"That's because he likes to pretend!" Cocoli held his two little hands together, observing the situation in the field worriedly! The old otaku is now launching a counterattack!

"I'll make you 'gorgeous'!" The old otaku muttered viciously, but his body movements were getting faster and faster. Mishanil saw a blurry figure looking ahead like a ghost, and suddenly behind. Although the sharp sword in his hand was waving without any leakage, he could not catch up with the other party's movements no matter what!

The old otakus grabbed a gap and suddenly approached Mishanil, and punched his right hand hard under his left rib!

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, a figure flew out! But unexpectedly, the one who flew out was not Mishanil who was hit by the powerful and heavy punch of the old otakus, but the old otakus who punched someone!

"How could it be?" Cocoli and Tessa stood up nervously! Their hands were tightly clutching each other!

"Sure enough!" Seiya and Ginghe sighed at the same time.

"What?" Everyone turned around and looked at them in surprise. Did they know something?

Seiya and Ginghe looked at each other and explained, "Actually, we have encountered similar situations before!"

"It should be because of that set of armor, right?" Binghe looked at Mishanil in the field coldly. "We met a guy like this in a job we received a few days ago! It really took a lot of effort when we didn't know at first!"

"That set of armor?" Everyone turned around and looked at the figure shrouded in the misty light.

"We asked others later! That kind of thing is called Denira Armor!" Seiya explained, "This kind of armor is excavated from some ruins! They are made of mirror silver, which is second only to the Mirror Silver. The patterns on it are actually a reflection magic array that has been lost for a long time! Unlike the current reflection magic array, it can reflect not the enemy's magic attack, but physical attack! The bandit we encountered at that time was wearing such a set of Denira Armor! It hurts so much when I hit him!"

"Then how did you subdue him later!"

"Later?" Binghe sneered contemptuously, "Later I frozen him into ice!"

"..." Everyone had a black line, could they reflect only direct physical attacks? It's really a useless thing!

"So it's a flaw!" Lina said disappointed. It seemed that she had some plans for this thing.

"It's really difficult to meet such an opponent for the first time without knowing the truth, but how could his sword technique suddenly become so powerful? Could it be that sword..." Tessa still couldn't figure it out.

"Denira Armor? I have seen an introduction to this kind of armor in the Wang Family Library before!" Cocoli seemed to remember something, "A complete set of Denira Armor is also engraved with the same lost puppet magic array on the wrist guard! It is used to automatically use magic or swordsmanship..."

Everyone all cast their contemptuous eyes on Mistanille, who was proud to wave to the audience!
Chapter completed!