Saint Seiya’s Sacred Silver
41 Evil God-Tarba Flower

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"An illusion?"

Ye Huan observed for a while and suddenly found something wrong.

He felt as if he was walking into some kind of danger.

However, he did not find anything unusual even though he had been observing.

Silence.

It was too quiet.

It was abnormal!

Ye Huan had a flash of understanding.

He shouted,"A demon is a demon. It only knows how to play tricks and doesn't dare to come out!"”

With Ye Huan's angry shout, the small universe suddenly exploded. He stomped his right foot and caused dozens of cracks in the surrounding ground, sending dust flying.

"Eh, aren't you coming out yet? Do you really think I didn't notice you? Do you think I'm blowing you up?"

Ye Huan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he no longer held back.

"Mount Lu Rising Dragon Tyrant!"

He raised his right hand and threw a punch.

Suddenly, the surrounding space of several hundred meters seemed to have shrunk, and all of them rolled toward Ye Huan's fist.

"Not good, retreat! Leave quickly!"

As Ye Huan's fist pressure was about to hit, a voice suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"You still want to leave at this time? Too late!"

Ye Huan sneered. These enemies in the dark had underestimated him. The strength of the seventh sense was not so easy to dodge.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the surrounding environment immediately changed. It was originally a dilapidated scene.

Looking at it now, it was a living hell. There were white bones everywhere, and one could still vaguely see the original appearance of this place. Almost all the bones still maintained their original movements.

It could be seen that they died very quickly and suddenly. From the corpses that had not yet turned into white bones, it could be seen that they did not panic at all.

A few meters in front of Ye Huan, a huge monster had already been torn apart and died.

He had died under Ye Huan's Rising Dragon Tyrant. If Ye Huan had not made a move in advance, his stomach would have been ripped off by the demonic creature just a few meters away.

Although he might not die, he would definitely be extremely disgusting.

The sky was gray, and the crisscrossing streets were filled with abandoned vehicles and groups of cockroaches and rats.

Corpses and bones were lying on the side of the road. The maggots on their rotten bellies had gathered into a thick black liquid. Large numbers of flies were buzzing on them, and the air was filled with a pungent, rotting miasma.

Although he had watched many horror movies in his previous life, Ye Huan could not help but feel nauseous when he was in this hell on earth.

Who said that Saint Seiya's job was like what was depicted in anime?

Standing on an ancient, elegant, and European-styled ancient building, and having a magnificent battle with his opponent?

"This is hell!"

"Phew, that was close! If it wasn't for the fact that my small universe had reached the seventh sense and had a strong premonition of the dangers around me, I would have been able to sense them. It was really possible that he had fallen for it. What kind of monsters are you? How dare you do such a heinous thing in China! Don't think that I can't see you just because you're hiding!”

Ye Huan said angrily. He didn't care about the people from other countries, but there were still many Chinese people here.

Ye Huan spat out a mouthful of saliva. Suddenly, he frowned and turned around. His five fingers formed a claw shape and grabbed at the air beside him.

"Hiss!"

A second later, a man in dark armor was grabbed by the neck by Ye Huan. He was pulled out of the void and thrown to the ground.

Bang!

The man was like a dead dog, unable to move.

"How did you find me? Chinese!" The man's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"There's so much nonsense!"

Ye Huan's figure disappeared again and reappeared hundreds of meters away in an instant. He grabbed, squeezed, and pulled with both hands, and another man was thrown out of the darkness and onto the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time Ye Huan flashed, he would catch a monster in black armor.

They were called monsters because they only had human forms.

Ye Huan swung his hand and threw these monster-like things to the ground as if he was throwing garbage.

"What are you? It looked like a human, but it wasn't. The energy in his body was so evil. Tell me, did you cause this?”

These nine monsters were all at the beginning stage of Sixth Sense and were also good at illusions. Ye Huan was inexperienced and almost fell for it.

"Chinese? You actually dare to stop the resurrection of our God Tarba? You're dead! The great God Tarba will definitely punish you! I'm dead!"

The first monster caught by Ye Huan said fiercely.

"Tarba? God? What the hell?"

Ye Huan couldn't help but frown. Where did this god come from? He seemed to have heard of him somewhere before.

"Tarba? Tarba? Evil God of Thailand? Specializing in eating ghosts?"

Ye Huan suddenly remembered a horror movie he had watched in his previous life, in which Tarba, the evil god, was in it.

"I don't care where he is from. As long as they dare to cause trouble at the border of China, I will destroy them! The statue in your hand is Tarba, right? It's so ugly!”

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