Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 105

At night, Le Xia sat on the holy clothes box in a daze.

Parker's absence from work saved him from wandering around the city in the middle of the night, but he had enough time to study the secrets of the Saint Cloth Box.

Speaking so far, there have been three abnormalities in the Saint Cloth Box.

For the first time, it was the small universe of the Saint Cloth Box at the beginning, which not only exercised Le Xia's body, but also taught him the myriad of techniques, developed his small universe, and taught him "You Hu Qian Ren dances" Lushan-type skills such as Lushan Shenglongba''Explosive Clothes'' and so on.

The second time, it was the night when Le Xia really understood the small universe, Lord Tiger appeared without warning, recorded a VCR for Le Xia, and then gave Le Xia a Saint Cloth of the Grand Baron.

Just when Le Xia thought that the characters and scenes appearing in the Saint Cloakbox were recorded and broadcasted, the little lion Regulus appeared.

The appearance of Regulus not only refreshed Le Xia's understanding of the Saint Cloth Box, but also made him realize the fact that his IQ is scum.

Regulus could not even read the moves that he learned at a glance when he was a child.

Well, comparing talent with the first genius saint in history is a sign of low IQ.

However, this incident did make Le Xia get to know the Saint Cloth Box again. It seems that this Saint Cloth Box is not just a time box for storing images and Saint Cloth, but a way to communicate with Saint Seiya.

It is even said that this may be a channel connected to the world of Saint Seiya.

Through the Saint Cloth Box, Le Xia can interact with the Saints, but the way to start this interaction is uncertain, and the time is a bit short.

So the question is, how to open it.

During the battle with the Mandarin, Le Xia didn't see the change caused by his own blood dripping on the Saint Cloth Box.

However, after reading so many novels about identifying the Lord with a drop of blood, opening the ring, opening the treasure, and opening the old man's novels, he would try it even if he wasn't sure it would be useful.

Stretching out his hand and scratching his index finger with the small universe, Le Xia squeezed out a few drops of blood and dripped it on the Saint Cloth Box, and then focused on the changes of the Saint Cloth Box.

After the blood dripped on the holy cloth box, it soaked in instantly like water dripping on a sponge, leaving no trace on the surface of the box.

Le Xia's eyes widened, "Sure enough, this is the correct way to open it! Damn, the ancients did not deceive me!"

After staring at the holy-cloth box for five minutes, the holy-cloth box was still the quaint holy-cloth box without any changes.

"Is it not dripping enough?"

Le Xia gritted his teeth and cut all five fingers, blood dripped, and smashed **** flowers on the holy clothes box.

Then, there is no more.

Ten minutes later, just when Le Xia thought that this road would not work, there seemed to be a small universe in the Saint Cloth Box that suddenly jumped.

It was a slight touch, but Le Xia believed in her own feelings.

The small universe is very sensitive to the small universe, and there is no illusion that this happens.

"Is it really not enough drops? Well, you are forcing me!"

Le Xia became angry, stood next to the Saint Cloth Box, and directly opened a blood vessel in his wrist.

Isn't there a scene in the original novel where he cut his wrists and repaired the holy clothes, Zilong almost drained all his blood in order to restore the holy clothes of Pegasus and Draco.

Before the start of the chapter of Neptune, the golden saints also cut their wrists and used their own blood to repair the badly damaged holy clothes for the four strong ones, and gave their bronze holy clothes the potential to become H.

Therefore, when Le Xia scratched his wrist, he didn't feel any psychological burden. The pain in the wind and rain was nothing, and there was no precedent for a Saint Seiya to die from bleeding from his wrist.

I sure won't be the first.

As the wrist was cut open, blood immediately flowed up the holy-cloth box like a stream, dyeing a large area of ​​the cover of the holy-cloth box red in a short while.

The holy clothes box was like a bitter woman who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, greedily swallowed all the blood in it, and didn't even hiccup.

Ten minutes later, Le Xia's body began to tremble a little, and he had to take out the Holy Cloth Cup to help recover.

Twenty minutes later, Le Xia felt that the whole world was starting to flutter. Even with the Saint Seiya's physique and the help of the Holy Cloth Cup, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Thirty minutes later, Le Xia decisively sealed the blood vessels in his wrist with the small universe, and if the blood continued to flow, he would really die.

Lying on the holy cloth box with pale lips, Le Xia's mood was irritable, but she didn't have the strength to get angry at all.

"Your uncle, after drinking so much blood from me, why don't you react, even if you squeak or fart, you look dead like a salted fish, if others see it, you can't think I've masturbated too much and I've exhausted myself! I have such a good appetite that I can **** myself in front of a whiteboard box!"

The Saint Cloth Box still didn't respond, and there wasn't even a trace of blood on the box lid.

'Ma Dan, it's not really my illusion just now, it's so unreasonable! Why do you feel like an idiot. '

Le Xia struggled to climb up to the holy clothes box, sat down on it, closed his eyes and began to transport the small universe for himself to recover.

The night gradually deepened, and the stars began to twinkle in the sky.

With the burning of the small universe, Le Xia's body is slowly recovering, and his consciousness has completely sunk into his body.

What Le Xia didn't see was that a tall man with lake blue long hair suddenly appeared in front of him.

This man has dark skin, is tall, about 1.9 meters tall, and has a strong and well-proportioned figure, which makes people look very comfortable and safe~www.mtlnovel.com~ The most noticeable thing is his long hair. His bangs covered most of his face, and the long hair that grew to his knees behind him fluttered slowly in the air without any wind.

Seeing Le Xia's state of concentration, the exposed corners of the man's mouth slowly turned up, his lips curled up, revealing two fangs like vampires.

Then the man stretched out his right index finger, and tapped lightly between Le Xia's eyebrows.

Le Xia's body paused, and then trembled violently, cold sweat instantly covered his whole body.

Le Xia was originally recovering himself by licking his wounds on the Saint Cloth Box like a prodigal dog. The recovery process was relatively smooth. Although the lost blood could not be replenished immediately, but the strength of the Juun seat could greatly improve the recovery process. to speed up this process.

He was happily recovering from his injuries when a sudden earth-shaking change occurred in his consciousness space.

Countless magma gushed out from nowhere, completely filling the entire space.

But Le Xia's consciousness turned into an entity, surrounded by magma.

Although the temperature of the magma exceeded a thousand degrees, Le Xia didn't panic at first.

His Suzaku back pattern itself is of fire attribute, the temperature of natural fire is not lower than that of magma, and with natural fire protecting him, he is confident that he will not be harmed by magma.

In addition, the freezing air of the Baron can also help him resist the high temperature, so he should be as stable as an old dog.

But when the magma poured into his body, he realized that the Suzaku's back lines had disappeared, and the natural fire could not be produced.

Although the small universe can still be used, the frozen air of the Baron cannot be used.

It was as if he had been forsaken by both fire and ice.

In just an instant, he felt that his skin was scorched, his muscles were burned, and even his bones were about to be melted by the high temperature.

Chapter end