Chapter 1739: You hurt my saint clothing

"It's enough to kill you."
A sneer appeared in his expression, Moses slowly raised his arm, and countless currents of water began to converge behind him.
But in a moment, Moses and Kratos were surrounded by four walls of water.
A sneer appeared on his face, and Kratos was full of disdain.
With four walls of water, I want to trap myself.
Is it because he is too weak, or the other party is too naive?
The blade in one hand slammed to the ground, and the blade fell into the ground easily, just like cutting tofu.
Red light suddenly spread from the blade, and the surrounding spiritual power began to fluctuate violently like boiling water.
Even the water walls on all sides began to vibrate violently.
The sudden change caused Moseston's heart to shake, and his face instantly became gloomy.
It looked as if it were in the legend, Kratos was strong enough to rival the Golden Saint Seiya.
Star Palace has investigated many times, but no one knows the origin of Kratos who appeared out of thin air.
The assessment of strength is also extremely vague, so no matter who it is, there is a sense of powerlessness when facing Kratos.
It's just that, as a silver saint, a strong man in the peak realm of Da Luo Jinxian, his majesty cannot be trampled on by Kratos.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he saw Moses standing still, and suddenly raised his hand to Kratos.
The water wall on all sides instantly separated countless splinters and shrouded Kratos.
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, Kratos narrowed his eyes, and then a large amount of red light spread from his body.
The red light fluctuates constantly like mist.
Spikes from all directions were instantly blocked, and they stopped in mid-air, unable to move.
Nakratos raised his hand, his palm clenched slightly.
The spunlace wrapped in red light dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
A miss, Moses clenched his fists, and rushed towards Kratos like a sharp arrow.
There was a faint blue light on his fist, and countless water vapor condensed behind Moses, forming the appearance of a giant whale in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
A loud noise suddenly sounded, and the giant whale water phase made a deafening sound, and slammed towards Kratos fiercely.
"Huh!"
A red light rose from the ground, and instantly passed through the water phase of the giant whale in front of it, tearing it apart easily.
Moses' figure was revealed again, and Moses' fist rested motionless against the red light.
And Nakratos put his hands on his chest and looked at Moses who was in stalemate with him, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly and revealed a sneer.
"Tsk~"
Kratos sneered, and said in a mocking tone, "That's it?"
As soon as the voice fell, the red light accumulated on Nakratos was suddenly released, and Moses in front of him was blown away in an instant.
Looking at this scene, Kratos unexpectedly did not act.
A ray of red light bloomed in the eyes, and the blade in front of him instantly rose into the sky.
He held the chain tightly with both hands, and then with a sharp wave, he waved the double-edged blades in his hands.
The red light bursting from the blade, as the light released, instantly destroyed the surrounding water wall.
Watching the water wall collapse, Kratos stabilized the flying swords in his hands and turned his head to look at Moses.
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Kratos rushed towards Moses with two knives in his hands.
The blade broke Moses' defense in an instant, and the blade took the opponent's chest straight.
Moses was shocked, and wanted to retreat, only to find that he had been locked by Kratos' murderous aura.
He wanted to turn around and leave, but found that he couldn't move anyway.
"laugh!"
A spark burst out instantly, the blade was staggered instantly, but it still left a scar on the saint clothing.
There was a sharp pain in his chest. At this time, Moses was horrified to discover what a stupid decision he had made to appear here alone.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Moses knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that Kratos would really be beheaded here.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, Moses screamed, clenched his fist, and then blasted towards Nakratos.
This fist was stronger than the previous fist, and his spiritual power was constantly fluctuating, almost tearing the surrounding space apart.
Kratos did not evade, raising his fist and rushing towards Moses.
"boom!"
The burst of spiritual power instantly swept away, and then destroyed the surrounding stone pillars.
The huge palace collapsed completely, but neither of them had the intention to retreat, but looked at each other quietly.
The palace instantly turned into ruins, and the two were buried in the ruins.
After a moment of silence around the battlefield, there was finally some movement.
A red beam of light rose into the sky, followed by a white light.
Kratos and Moses slowly struggled out of the ruins of the main hall, still staring at each other.
When he saw that the saint clothing on Moses had been damaged, even if he knew that the saint clothing would be automatically repaired in the later stage, Kratos was still a little unhappy.
"You damaged my saint clothing."
As soon as the voice fell, an unexpected look appeared on Moses' face, and he looked at Kratos in disbelief.
You should have said this by yourself, how come it has become your saint clothing?
It was just that before Moses recovered, Kratos had already rushed towards Moses again, dragging his swords.
The two blades in his hand waved, and a large amount of light was released immediately.
At this moment Kratos was like a crazily rotating red whirlwind, the blade of which stirred his spiritual power and continued to roll.
Moses was locked in an instant, and could not move in an instant, was rolled up by the red whirlwind that set off, and the spiritual power of the whole body was instantly shredded.
What surprised Moses was that the blade did not fall on his body, instead the back of the blade kept falling.
With every time the knife back hits him, Moses felt a strange wave of spiritual power in his body.
I don't know how long it lasted. Moses suddenly found out in horror that the saint clothing on his body had unexpectedly loosened a little.
"when!"
With the sound of the crisp sound, I saw that the holy cloth instantly released a light, and the holy cloth that was originally worn on Moses fell off in an instant.
"how so!?"
The exclamation sounded, Moses did not expect that the holy cloth on his body would fall off with confidence.
The momentary loss of consciousness allowed Kratos to seize the opportunity instantly.
The blade seemed to be calculated. After the saint clothing was completely scattered by the back of the blade, the blade that fell on Moses again turned into a blade.
The sharp blade slid across in an instant, and Moses felt only a pain in his abdomen, followed by a burst of blood.
It took only a moment to see that Moses' spiritual power began to decline rapidly.
Although practitioners in Xihai Taizhou can practice higher levels, they have no way to keep up with their physical strength.
Therefore, after losing the protection of the saint clothing, the defensive power of the Saint Seiya will be the lowest.
Moses, who was easily injured by the sharp blade, flew out all over, and fell to the ground motionless.
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