I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

She leaned closer on purpose: "Ding Li, treat me well in the future, don't bully me again."

Looking at the other party's charming little face, Ding Li smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, senior brother will treat you well in the future."

Just as he was about to say something, he was shocked and his eyes narrowed immediately.

Suddenly his gaze was like a knife.

I am not a Lolicon.

Just now, she was disturbed by her beauty, giving birth to an irresistible love and compassion.

grandma's...

This holy cloth incident is the ghost that you hypnotized Sharna.

How dare you use hypnotism on me now?

little girl.

You really don't want to live!

Before he knew it, Ding Li clenched his fists tightly, revealing his murderous aura.

Pan Xi, who thought that the hypnotism had succeeded, didn't seem to notice it. She wanted to confuse this senior brother who had a problem with his mind, so she turned salty.

Suddenly, she trembled inexplicably, feeling that she was being watched by some terrifying existence.

"Ding Li..."

A cry of slight surprise rang in his ears, which brought Ding Li back to his senses, and immediately restrained his murderous aura.

I saw Pansy, Sharna, and Aphrodite all looking at him with surprise in their eyes.

Ding Li immediately calmed down, took a deep breath, and immediately said: "I'm fine, I just thought of the moon in my hometown."

Everyone has an expression of you opening your eyes and talking nonsense.

Reluctantly prevaricating, Ding Li took a sip of his drink and looked at the Pegasus Saint Cloth Box in front of him, feeling a little dizzy.

At present, the little girl Panxi is just a small trouble, and the big trouble is the holy cloth in her hand.

As long as the Saint Cloth of Pegasus is in his hands, he will cut off the main plot of the Saint Seiya with his own hands.

The promised dog will grow old forever?

Going forward according to this plot, Saori Toki will soon summon the Saints to participate in the Galaxy Arena, and then Athena will be assassinated, and the Zodiac will officially begin.

I want to learn from Seiya and bravely enter the zodiac for the goddess?

Not rich!

If he had to undertake the task of killing Seiya because of the stolen Pegasus Saint Cloth, then it would be worth throwing away the Saint Cloth.

Isn't it good to stay in the cemetery and brush skills and attributes?

It all depends on the Pope's work, at worst, he will go to the Pope's Palace once, anyway, he is not afraid of Heisha.

Suddenly, Ding Li felt a small universe exploring the cemetery.

This small universe is a bit malicious and murderous.

He got up and said: "Everyone, I have something to do, you continue!"

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Entrance to the cemetery.

As soon as Ding Li walked to the entrance, he saw an incomparably graceful figure.

Although this figure is not as long as Sharna's waist and legs, the curves are fuller and more feminine.

Just by looking at the big S curve, he knew it was Sister Moling.

But in addition to the magic bell, a few soldiers from the sanctuary came behind.

These soldiers are actually followers of the Silver Saint Seiya, also known as private soldiers, who take orders from the Silver Saint Seiya. Sharna also has several such private soldiers.

The huge sanctuary is not peaceful, and there are many factions in it. Many silver saints will raise private soldiers and followers, and female saints can easily recruit private soldiers.

These private soldiers are not weak, but they are not saints because they have not obtained the holy clothes, or have not comprehended the small universe.

Judging by the posture of the other party, this is looking for trouble.

"Ding Li, the Pope has ordered you to hand over the Pegasus Cloth and return it to Seiya."

"I personally selected this Pegasus Bronze Saint Cloth for Seiya, because Seiya can arouse the power of the Pegasus constellation. He is the real Pegasus Saint Seiya."

"And you have nothing but muscles."

"There is no qualification for the Pegasus Saint Cloth at all."

"Hand over the holy clothes."

The attitude of the magic bell was unexpected, menacing and aggressive.

Needless to say, this man said that he was carrying out the order of the Pope, but his posture can only be described in four words.

【Call if you don't give】

Magic bell, are you here to play tricks on my place?

"Of course I can hand over the Pegasus Saint Cloth, but I have one condition."

Ding Li simply smirked and made a request: "...take off your mask."

"I want to see your face!"

###Chapter 29 Embracing the Killing Demon Bell, Look at the Little Face###

Ha ha!

That's fine, it's okay to hand over the holy clothes to you.

Show me that little face.

Ding Li smiled and observed, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Laugh!"

The voice of the magic bell was low: "You want me to take off the mask, do you want to die?"

The face of a female saint must not be seen by the opposite sex, and whoever sees the true face of a female saint will either kill her or fall in love with her.

What crazy things is this kid talking about.

Ding Li curled his lips: "I just want to see it. If you don't show it, I won't give you the holy clothes."

Originally, Ding Li wanted to return the Pegasus Saint Cloth directly, but he was not happy to see Mo Ling's aggressive attitude.

Wait a minute, Magic Bell has always been known for being calm and calm, but now his attitude is as if he has taken gunpowder, a provocative posture.

has a problem!

Is it Heisha's order?

The voice of the magic bell was very cold: "Hand over the holy clothes, so that you can live."

"I don't know if I'm alive or not. I just know that I want to see your face, touch it, and make you fall in love with me."

Ding Li was talking and laughing, he could feel the killing intent of the other party.

"You lunatic!"

The delicate body of the magic bell trembled with anger.

"Master Magic Bell, let us deal with it!"

"Stupid Ding Li, go to hell!"

"Kill this lunatic!"

A group of followers rushed over clamoring.

bang bang bang...

Ding Li tore off his cloak, and greeted these miscellaneous soldiers with his bowl-sized fist.

With the screams, these private soldiers of the magic bell turned on their backs and were all put to the ground, rolling their eyes and spitting blood.

"It's just you?"

Ding Li spread his hands.

A private soldier is a private soldier, and he will never reach the height of a holy fighter in this life, and he can solve it with a slap.

Whoosh!

Looking at the magic bell again, the other party suddenly disappeared.

call!

Suddenly, a dark wind struck.

The next moment, a sharp claw-like palm suddenly stretched out from behind Ding Li, piercing towards his eyes, and the sharp nails were instantly close at hand, making it impossible to avoid.

Ding Li seemed to have sensed it a long time ago, and raised his head sideways in an instant, avoiding the attack of the magic bell.

"Mo Ling, your moves are so poisonous, do you really want my life?"

He couldn't help but complain.

In my impression, Mo Ling is a caring big sister, gentle and considerate, very sensible.

But in reality, this Demon Bell's temper is just like this, which is not the same as Sharna's temper, so it's no wonder that the two don't get along.

"die!"

The next moment, two powerful long legs wrapped around Ding Li's neck and began to frantically strangle his neck.

This force is so powerful that it looks like two giant iron tongs. Even steel bars can be bent by these powerful female legs.

Faced with such a powerful force, Ding Li, whose face was flushed, smiled very happily, even showing two rows of white teeth.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the long legs that were clasped around his neck with his left and right hands respectively. With a little force from his left and right hands, he separated the legs.

"What powerful legs!"