Countless streams of light bombarded Derrick's body directly, and the heart-wrenching pain forced him to scream.

However, Derick had already entered the realm of gods, and his alienated flesh and blood were extremely strong. With a lot of pain, he broke through the bombardment of the streaming light and came to a height of hundreds of meters.

Looking at the golden figure on the ground, Derrick glared and said, "Who are you? There is no such thing as the master of training in the resistance army."

The long silver hair fluttered in the wind. She was standing on the ground, but Derrick felt that the other party seemed to be the one who was tall.

"Saga." The man said coldly, and his brows frowned slightly when he saw Derik flying in the sky.

"You punch very fast." Derrick sneered: "It seems that your saint-showing skills are related to speed. They are very powerful, really amazing."

"But you shouldn't, you shouldn't have made me angry."

"Let's come and compete with who is faster."

As he spoke, he flew faster and faster, as if countless shadows were shooting back and forth in the sky, setting off a rolling storm. The entire Heilongshan Mountains seemed to be covered by strong winds.

As Derik continued to rotate in circles, a huge tornado gradually formed, and then, led by his body, rushed towards the position where Saga was.

The dragon with a diameter of over a hundred meters ≠∝Boat, stabbed the Heilong Mountain with a tip, just like a black angry dragon falling from the sky, and the violent airflow seemed to want to blow the entire mountain away.

"Can you only use this level of power?" Saga said: "It seems that I overestimate you."

Derik didn't know that Saga's sage skills were not pure acceleration, because no matter how fast the human body accelerated, it wouldn't really reach the speed of light, and use the speed of light fist.

Saga's true sage is that he can transmit power through electromagnetic waves and wrap its forces around electromagnetic waves. It disturbs the atoms that any electromagnetic wave can contact, which means that it can conduct atomic-level attacks through electromagnetic waves to a certain extent.

So his fist could turn into light to attack, and even Derrick's speed could not be avoided, because visible light was originally a kind of electromagnetic wave.

It’s just that electromagnetic waves are too difficult to control and too easily interfere and block them, so the power released by Saga will be greatly weakened with distance. So although his Light Speed ​​Fist is fast, his power does not destroy the world.

But one punch is not enough, thousands of punches will do it, and the price is the intense consumption of the small universe (true energy is a Qi).

After Saga finished saying this, the small universe (true energy) in his body suddenly rose, and countless beams of light had pierced the sky and attacked Derik's position.

Layers of storms were directly disintegrated by the beam of light. When thousands of light speed fists pierced the sky, all the storms were torn to pieces.

How is that possible? A dull look flashed in Derrick's eyes, and when his wings were about to fly away with a shock, countless streams of light once again covered his sight.

As the electromagnetic waves sweep, the particles in the air are directly stirred by the force. Each atom continues to sprint under the force and collides. The flow of particles is like a meteor, forming clusters of light, and it is like a big bang reappearing.

High temperature, impact, explosion. This is a galaxy star explosion that imitates the birth of the universe!

This time, Saga's efforts were far more powerful than the last time. The boiling light and air wrapped Derrick's body. Under the sweeping of the particles, he didn't even have time to scream. His whole body was already falling to the ground with a dazzling explosion.

It was not until this time that Saga's next words slowly came into his ears.

"The same move is useless for Saint Seiya."

Derik half-kneeled on the ground with blood all over his body, staring at Saga who was walking step by step. His whole expression looked a little bit gritted, but also a little unbelievable.

"Hell... Why is this guy's fist so fast? It's like his fist turned into light." Feeling that he had recovered a little bit of strength, Derrick moved and soared into the sky, trying to escape immediately.

But he had only reached more than 200 meters of distance, and countless rays of light covered his body like a net of light. The severe pain completely overwhelmed Derrick's nerves. He was like a bird tied with a rope on his leg, being shot from the sky again and again.

If Zuo Qingcang used his own body to deal with Derrick, it would not be impossible to deal with it, but it would inevitably cause huge damage and it would definitely not be as easy as Saga.

After all, he also won by speed. When Derrick met Saga, who could use the Light Speed ​​Fist, he could be said to be restrained.

This is not a difference in absolute strength, but their own expertise and characteristics.

With a vomiting sound, a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth. Even with his alienated body strength, his internal organs had broken after countless punches.

The tendon on his spine was torn apart, so he couldn't beat him and couldn't escape. Derrick said angrily: "What the hell do you want?"

"What do you want?"

"I just want you to experience it."

"Experience how weak you are."

“How helpless.”

A series of evil lights emanated from Saga's eyes. The next moment, a net of light covered Derrick's body. He curled up his body, but he still kept trembling. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth and skin. He screamed, his voice full of resentment.

"Empire...the empire will not let you go."

"Your Majesty the Emperor, I will not let you go."

Saga Xie smiled: "Emperor? Is he strong?"

Derrick's face was covered in blood, his skin and flesh were almost rolled up, and his eyes were completely blinded, and a trace of blood flowed out of his eyes.

He closed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty is invincible."

"Invincible?" Saga looked down at Derik on the ground in front of him: "When it comes to strength, I don't think I'm weaker than anyone else.

And destroying a country is just a breeze for me, a Saint Seiya, who is called the incarnation of God."

The black hair fluttered in the wind, and Derik shook for no reason. He felt something evil seemed to be hidden in the other person's body, as if it was an evil originating from the soul.

The next moment, the terrifying sea of ​​light burst out instantly, and countless forces directly hit Derrick, and his whole body was trembling rapidly under the bombardment.

Looking at Derik who was struggling in front of him, a wicked smile appeared on Saga's face, and that expression was like a child dissecting a sparrow.

In just a few minutes, Derrick's scream gradually disappeared, and the floating of his body was getting smaller and smaller. His whole body was almost completely deformed, looking like a blood-red broken pocket.

After stepping on Derik, Saga said with some dissatisfaction: "Is this dead?"

With a cold snorting, he kicked Derik's nose bone, and Derik's body flew out against the ground, while the entire facial bone was completely deformed and sunken.

His body finally hit a wall, and his whole body was buried in the ruins, like a discarded doll.

"You...who are you?"

At this moment, a team of rebel soldiers came to the center of the battlefield. Looking at Saga, who was wearing golden armor and silver hair, they raised their guns and asked cautiously.

"Hmm? Have you been seen?" Saga Xie smiled: "Then there is nothing I can do."

"Everyone dies, hahahahaha."

Countless light paths instantly covered the area around Saga's body a hundred meters. The body of an ordinary warrior was simply not worth mentioning compared to Derrick. In an instant, he was torn to pieces by Saga's Light Speed ​​Fist, and he could only see blood stains all over the ground.

After a while, when Fenghou, Ayue, Ji Nanxian, and the Pale Imperial Guard all rushed over, they saw Zuo Qingcang who had already transformed into the same state.

"Sir?" Qiao was the first to flash over.

Ji Nanxian, Fenghou and others also surrounded him and asked, "Teacher, how are you doing?"

A Yue said: "He should be one of Daniel's four masters, Derrick, the Eagle of Death."

The Dianshu sighed: "He is too fast, has he escaped?"

Zuo Qingcang breezes in the direction of the ruins: "It's there."

When the soldiers dug out Derrick's body, the other party's miserable appearance, even the veterans who participated in the Haijing Blitzkrieg could not help but feel cold in their hearts and gasped.
Chapter completed!