I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Hey, I'm also going to put you in the graveyard for permanent maternity leave.

Why did you rush back to your mother's house in such a hurry?

"This little girl should be a third-level god, or a weak one." Ding Li shrugged in surprise.

Originally, I wanted to fight a more powerful hand-to-hand combat.

The woman in front of him, who is called a god, is simply vulnerable, and it really prevents him from displaying his real strength, which is not fun at all.

However, the strength of the opponent must definitely surpass that of ordinary gold saints with seven senses, and there are almost few opponents in the sanctuary.

Ding Li stepped out of the second gear of fully burning the small universe, and his figure returned to normal.

The opponent is vulnerable when his firepower is fully fired. Is it really Kerr, the goddess of fate?

Certainly not!

According to the information I have, Kerr is a serious second-level god, and his strength should be second only to the dead and sleeping gods, very powerful.

It's a pity that this Miss Ke'er was almost crushed in the face of her full firepower.

This one is obviously not up to the standard of a second-level god.

"The Neptune's people actually mixed up with the goddess of Hades, are these two forces working together?"

Ding Li narrowed his eyes.

He didn't realize that Saga, several golden saints, and the guards at the door looked at him with horrified eyes, like a god of war.

"Everyone, go back, everything is over, His Majesty the Pope is safe and sound." Noticing the abnormality, Ding Li grinned heartily.

People around looked dull.

Is the pope all right?

All exploded, okay?

But the Pope himself is indeed not in the Pope's Palace, there is only one attendant wearing a silver mask.

No one dared to question that the opponent's fighting power was too domineering, too exaggerated, and too shocking.

Shura and Camus looked at the golden saint who had been missing for many years, but they still hadn't come to their senses.

The Gemini Gold Saint Seiya just now was too fierce. He was a god.

I heard that Saga is the candidate for the next pope, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful that he couldn't be more powerful.

If he was really the intruder, it would be very difficult for them to suppress each other together.

The voice of the Pope also sounded in the air of the hall: "Everyone, the sanctuary is under attack, you all return to your respective palaces, and you are not allowed to leave your post without permission."

Shura gathered himself together, stood up and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if there are Gemini gold saints, we may be able to defeat even the gods. Please allow us to pursue."

Camus also nodded: "Yes, the opponent must not be allowed to escape, and please allow us to pursue His Majesty the Pope."

Red-eyed Aiolia: "Your Majesty, please let me pursue Aiolia!"

The scene just now was still fresh in everyone's memory. It seemed that Ke'er was nothing in Ding Li's hands, and there was still a gap between the two sides.

This made the golden saints see hope. With the invincible Gemini golden saints, they can resist the attack of the gods...

"Shut up!"

A clearer voice echoed in the hall: "You don't understand what it means to be a god!"

At this moment, Aiolia suddenly showed a ferocious expression: "Your Majesty, I know this kind of aggressive small universe. He was the one who defeated me at the beginning. Regardless of whether you are a Gemini Gold Saint or not, I will kill you!"

Camus and Shura looked at Aiolia like a fool.

Although they also suspect that this Gemini gold saint is the one who broke into the palace back then, but the other party has the support of the Pope behind him, and he may have been subdued by His Majesty the Pope and become one of His Majesty's generals

After all, His Majesty the Pope is a fierce man who has lived for more than 200 years.

Moreover, the opponent's strength is an existence that is difficult for them to deal with together, and there is no benefit in fighting.

If you want to fight yourself, we will not follow you.

"Go back, I don't want to say it a second time!"

There was impatience in the pope's voice.

"No, today I must kill the Golden Saint Seiya of Gemini, no one can stop me!"

Aiolia growled.

Whoops, I almost forgot about this big orange cat.

This person is still controlled by Saga's Misty Demon Emperor Fist, and he has the determination to kill anyone who breaks into the palace.

Now he is still barking his teeth and claws at himself.

Ding Li looked at Saga, but the other party twisted his head and smashed it completely.

Ok!

This ass has to be wiped by the Pope himself.

"Big Ju, catch the punch!"

"Illusory Demon Emperor Fist!"

He suddenly raised his hand and punched out, and the red fist struck Aiolia's eyebrows.

The strength of the Phantom Demon Emperor's Fist canceled each other out, and the red light in Aiolia's eyes disappeared, but she was so dizzy that she fell to the ground with a thud.

The Pope's voice sounded again: "Take him down, close the Pope's Palace, and don't let anyone disturb this seat!"

###Chapter 170 Saori is Dangerous, Keer's Wild Hope###

Seahorse Bai An, woke up.

Find yourself in a strange world.

The world in front of him couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north at all, only the endless void, in the void there were only the sun, moon and stars in the distance, and he was lying in a coffin, surrounded by a deserted island.

Where is this?

Haima Bai'an was very speechless, looking at his body.

Because of taking Shenwan, his injuries recovered very quickly.

The previous injury has fully recovered.

As long as he eats the god pill, his physical body will surpass that of ordinary people, and even reach the point of immortality.

"woke up?"

A voice rang in the ears.

Bai'an followed the voice and saw the man wearing the golden mask.

"Damn it, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Bai An asked.

"I want to know, what happened to the Sea Emperor?"

Ding Li asked.

"I can't tell you, let me out!"

Haima Bai'an stood up, feeling uneasy, because his scales had been stripped off, and now he had no defense.

But his strength is still there, as long as he can hit the opponent with one punch, he should be able to escape.

Illusory Demon Emperor Fist!

Just as he was thinking about how to escape, a dark red fist light hit his forehead, and Haima couldn't move due to the time.

"Say, what are your plans?"

Ding Li asked.

"General Sea Dragon wants to revive the sea god Poseidon with the divine power of Kerr, the goddess of fate, so we sea fighters are joining forces with Kerr, the goddess of fate, to carry out the unseal plan."

Bai'an replied with a dull gaze.

"Talk about this plan in detail. I need to know who is the mastermind behind Kerr, and why have you become so strong?"

Ding Li asked again.

"No... I won't tell you!"

Suddenly, Haima Bai'an had an extremely distorted expression on his face, his body was also distorted, his whole body became extremely painful, his body seemed to be melting, and turned into another distorted face, as if replaced by some kind of force .

"Mortal, you are looking for secrets that you shouldn't know, I curse you, curse you!"

The seahorse Bai'an, who could no longer be called a human, roared.

"Is it a curse? There is a price for becoming stronger."

Without further ado, Ding Li raised his hand and saw a golden sword light, which directly chopped off the head of Haima Bai'an, and the worm-like spine was also beheaded.

Seahorse dies.

Obtain a scale coat.

You can upgrade your tombstone again.

"How do you feel that Kerr, the goddess of fate, has a big plan? Things are more complicated than I thought."

Ding Li narrowed his eyes.

In any case, the water was deep, at least much deeper than he had imagined.

It is not normal for the gods under Pluto to mix with the gods of the Sea Emperor. It seems that they have to take the initiative to figure out what Kerr wants to do.

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In the gloomy giant tower, Ke'er suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black dirty blood, her expression was a little dazed, her body was wriggling and changing, and tiny tentacles would appear on the skin from time to time.

The mouthful of dirty blood spewed out on the table, and immediately turned into a puff of black air that seemed to rise up, and then disappeared with the wind.

"Damn Pope, even if the source is consumed, I will kill you!"

With her pale right hand with bulging veins, she took out two wriggling pills from a small box.