Seeing the scaled clothes of the Sea Dragon Cat appearing out of nowhere, blocking Andalil's anger that was almost determined to win, Wende was a little confused. The first thought was: Where did this come from? If Little Martha was wearing it a moment ago, wouldn't she have turned naked now?

Thinking of this, Wende couldn't help but giggle.

Well, there is actually no need for Wende to make such a fuss. After all, in the original work, such situations are not uncommon. For example, Sagittarius supports Seiya, and Aquarius always favors the glacier. In the end, the sea emperor Poseidon also had a case of breaking through the seal and sending the golden holy garment to the Pure Land of Bliss.

But what do you mean? Everyone should understand Wende’s current mood?

A second ago, he was still waiting for death with the unavoidable awareness. Then he thought that things would happen so suddenly, and there would be an unexpected turn. The joy of surviving the disaster was naturally particularly happy for Wende.

“…hehehehehe…”

However, with a silly smile, Wind's other reactions were also not slow. Even before Andalil fully realized it, he made a decision without hesitation, and reached out to the Sea Dragon Sea Scale Clothes first and shouted: "Come here!!"

Because he had an instinctive repulsion towards the gods, even if it was better, Wende felt a little unacceptable in his heart to the scale clothes, which were obviously marked by the gods. Therefore, in the old underwater city, he would rather give the scale clothes of the sea dragon to the mermaid Martha than accept Poseidon's "gift" that seemed to have no malicious intentions.

But mentality often changes with time and place. Just like now, no matter how well Wende conceals it, he wants to continue to survive, the idea of ​​survival is always his first wish - this is understandable. Survival is the first instinct of a creature. As long as there are choices, no one will foolishly seek death.

So, not to mention that what appears to be a scale coat that looks bad now appears in front of Wende; even if it is a glass of poisonous wine, as long as it can make Wende live a little more time and cause even a little more trouble to Andalil, Wende will drink it all without hesitation!!

——Willing the truth can defeat Andalil and survive after the disaster. As long as Andalil can be delayed for a period of time and make Joan Arc and Zhao Yun and others have greater chances of survival, Wende will do it without hesitation!!

"come over!!"

As Wende shouted, the scale clothes emitted an increasingly dazzling light and suddenly split into pieces. It divided into various parts of the armor and flew towards Wende, and in the blink of an eye, Wende was fully armed.

Then, Wende's weak and powerless sensing sound before this was swept away. Power continued to emerge deep in his heart. Wende felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, even more wonderful than the feeling of getting Joan of Arc and Zhao Yun's full support. He just couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

The Sea Dragon Seat Scale Clothes brought unbelievable improvements to Wende's strength, and it made Wende feel no weight. It could feel the power it brought, but it could not feel its existence. The entire scale Clothes were like their own body and skin.

Wende couldn't help but punch, which was originally an experimental vent. Then he thought that a ray of light flashed away ten meters away from Andalil, and blood flowed down Andalil's cheek.

Wende's punch was as fast as lightning!!

Even if Andalil was shocked and slow to react, Wender's punch easily tore through Andalil's defense... It is also an indisputable fact!

Wende couldn't help but feel happy when he found this, but Andalil was shocked. She felt the wetness on her cheeks and realized that she was injured. But looking at the blood on her hands, Andalil was a little unbelievable.

She roared, "You mere ant, dares to hurt me!" and shouted, "Are you, the incompetent and lustful guy, determined to get into this muddy water?" This was not like Wende, but it seemed that he recognized what Poseidon said to him.

However, no one answered her. After venting, Andalil had to turn his attention back to Wender and said seriously: "Don't think that with this ragged iron, your ending will change!"

Wender ignored it and only focused on the battle that followed.

Andalil did not have a long-winded thought to him, and he had already made movements in his words. She rushed towards Wende, and the two claws that were protruding from behind her made Andalil look like a poisonous spider who could only choose people to eat. Even if it is common sense, it is unwise to let herself be stagnant in the fight without any place to rely on power, but looking at Andalil's figure, Wende had a premonition that it would be bad no matter how he dealt with it.

But there is no reason to retreat because of this. Not to mention that the brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. Just retreating will inevitably give up their voluntarily, so that the strong Wende will never choose to do that.

In this flash of lightning, Wind just faced Andaler and then punched!!

The blessing of scaled clothes really made Wende unbelievable improvement. Even though the magic power in his body is actually empty and there is little left, the speed of punching at this time has reached a point that humans cannot reach.

In just one second, no less than a thousand fists!

Countless fist shadows with both strength and speed pulled out a large golden net in the void and covered Andalier.

Such an offensive only moved Andalil, but because of this, she strengthened her determination to make a quick decision!

Andalil's body was full of green fog, and he ignored the fist net. In an instant, he didn't know how many fists he had eaten Wende, and he forced himself to Wende. He stretched his right hand and grabbed Wende's roaring claw that condensed into the dragon and grabbed Wende.

Wend saw clearly and was about to dodge sideways with his pace. As soon as he moved one step, a pair of chords twitched at him and covered his face. Wend hit his right fist to knock it away, but he didn't expect Andal's left claw to grab it from the oblique ground again.

The devil Andalil is not only extremely experienced in combat, but also has two pairs of arm-like joints, but also makes her almost unsolvable in melee battles. Previously, seeing Zhao Yun, Joan of Arc and Artoria join forces to fight Andalil, she can't get any advantage. Wende was a little surprised. It was not until this time that Wende discovered that playing melee with a guy with six arms like Andalil was too damn big! Even if the speed and strength difference between each other seemed to be, the three times the difference in attack methods was enough to make the battle situation quickly turn into a one-sided situation!

Not to mention, even if he wears a scale suit, Wende does not have an advantage over Andalil. Now he is just Joan of Arc and Zhao Yun, and even if he has fallen from extraordinary to high-level for some reason, Andalil is still a real high-level peak!

In addition to fist speed, the gap between Winder and Andalier is actually huge.

This gap also directly led to the fact that when Andalil approached, Wind persisted for less than three seconds and was hit hard by Andalil with a claw, flying backwards with a huge explosion!!

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Seeing Wende stand up from the ruins that he knocked down again and stagger up, he obviously couldn't stand firmly, but he refused to fall down happily from beginning to end. Andalil finally couldn't help it and asked loudly: "Why? Why can you still persevere?!"

Maybe she didn't know the answer, but she just didn't want to admit it. Because admitting that answer means her cowardice, which will also cause a blow to her confidence.

At this moment, it has been a long time since Andalil fought with Wender. Andalil couldn't remember the specific numbers, but he also clearly remembered that there had been dozens of heavy hits like the one just now, dozens of times. Every attack like that was enough to burst out a large pit of hundreds of meters square on the ground; combined together, even a city should be razed to the ground by her.

But just so, she just couldn't win the battle!

No matter how hard she tried her best or how she used her methods, Wende got up again and came to her again, and fought in a futile battle.

As a result, she has obviously gained the upper hand, but she has become a little uneasy...

Andalil's words reached Wende's ears, which were a little vague. Although Andalil was very unacceptable to him, Wende himself knew that his current condition was really not good. There were countless broken bones on his body, and the pain and even touch were not felt five minutes ago. There were always buzzing thunder in his ears, and countless ghosts appeared in his vague view. The only optimistic thing was that there was not much bleeding, but if Wende could still concentrate on thinking, it would definitely be attributed to the fact that he had already lost too much blood before that.

Even Wende himself found it strange to be able to persevere until this time.

Every time he was knocked down by Andalil, he would think again: This is almost done, right? I have been persisting for so long, if nothing unexpected happens, Joan of Arc and the others should be safe. Actually, there is no need for me to persevere anymore...

But when he thought about it again, he felt extremely unwilling: he had to accept Poseidon's gift and put on this scale dress, but it was impossible to leave an impressive memory for Andalil from beginning to end. This is really too inferior, right?!

Wende really felt this way. His competitive spirit was even more stubborn than he thought. He was limited by conditions before, and he could not fight against high-level demons. He had to rely on Joan of Arc, so it would be fine if Zhao Yun had to use the power of Joan of Arc. But now, he had clearly broken through such boundaries, but he had never gotten a single match point. That was really unreasonable!

Wende always thought that he should do better, and his mentality changed unknowingly without him noticing it. He forgot about life and death, Joan of Arc, Zhao Yun, Artoria and others' safety had long disappeared from his mind. Now all he wanted was to defeat Andalil - even if it was just the only time.

It took about five seconds before Wind heard what Andalier said. It took more than three seconds before he fully reacted.

Wende grinned and smiled ugly, "Who knows? Maybe I am actually Xiaoqiang, right?" But he was thinking in his heart, it would not work if this continues, I must break through!

There is actually a direction for breakthrough. He has been beaten by Andalil and has never taken advantage of it. The most important reason is the difference between humans and demons. Before the special case of Sui Xiong appeared, humans could not understand the skills mastered by demons in any case. This boundary also exists for Wende today.

Although he used the help of Scale Clothes to reach such an unbelievable level in the middle of the high school. However, because he did not understand the skills, he had never fully exerted his strength. He has been fighting with Andalil until now, and he still relied on the fighting experience that mainly focuses on boxing...

It would be very bad, and 50% of Wende's strength may not be able to be played out. Otherwise, the scene would not be so one-sided - if Joan of Arc and Zhao Yun were fighting Andaler under the same circumstances, even if Andaler won, it would have cost him a certain price.

But then again, if Joan of Arc and Zhao Yun were not sure to be like Wende until this time. The scale-coat or the small universe that Saint Seiya relies on has a very rare feature. That is, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as his fighting spirit remains unabated, his strength will not be affected!

——This is also one of the main reasons why Andalil becomes more and more irritable as he fights. Wind was so seriously injured, but his strength has never faded. Even Andalil would feel like a stunning man.

However, this situation cannot last long. Andalil may not be clear about it, but Wende understands very well that the scale clothes may be quite strong, but they are not unharmed. There are cases in the original work, but in fact, it has surprised Wende very much.

But this was almost at its limit, and Wende could hear the whine of the scales. Perhaps once, or at most twice, the scales of the Sea Dragon, the head of the Sea Fighter, would welcome its death.

If he could not use the devil's unique skills before that, then there would be no show to sing!

Understanding this, Wende was actually a little anxious. But he had no choice but to do anything. He had used all the solutions he should think of before. Now all he could count on was luck...

Thinking of this, Wende couldn't help but feel hatred and said to Linyi, regardless of whether the clothes could understand. "If you really agree with me independently, then use all your strength! Even if it's only once... I want Andalil to look good!"

This may be just an vent, but something really happened.

Wende could feel the scales he wore suddenly became hot, his strength began to rise, and a thought came into his mind. Wende had no time to think, but subconsciously acted as he said.

As a result, in the next second, he punched Andalil in a stunned state.

The endless power then changed into waves, rushing towards Andaler like a sea of ​​rush.

This suddenly turns out to be...

The moves that only the sea dragon fighter can master—

The waves are surging!!

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The power grid will be repaired in the past two days, and there will be a power outage tomorrow...

Gods and ghosts summoned:

One Hundred and Seventy Four, Jealous Queen Nine:
Chapter completed!