What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

Something seemed to be scratching and itching on the face.

Minos couldn't help but sneezed, and immediately came to his senses, grabbed the little golden snake that was about to escape, gritted his teeth and exerted force on his hands: "It's you again..."

The little golden snake desperately twisted its body, trying to get rid of Minos' claws like iron pincers: "Wait, is this your attitude towards your savior?!"

"I haven't forgotten what good things you have done for more than 200 years." Minospi grabbed the little golden snake's seven inches and tail with a smile, and pulled hard on both sides at the same time, almost twisting it into twists, "This Are you going to add trouble to His Majesty Hades again, His Highness Asclepius, God of Medicine?"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, what are you doing!" The little golden snake yelled in pain, shed its skin instantly with a bark, and landed in a ball with a "click" from Minos' hands, raised its neck and scolded angrily: "It's me who saves lives and heals the wounded!" Your bounden duty! Thanks to my good intentions to repair your tattered body, it is too much for you to treat me like this!"

Minos smiled and threw away the snake skin in his hand: "Oh? It's a pity that it's just a skin to me. It doesn't matter if it's gone. The whereabouts of Aquarius and Scorpio are unknown now, so I must let you know saved?"

The little golden snake shook his head: "It's been said that saving lives and healing the wounded is my bounden duty. Whenever I see the wounded, I will heal them, including those two of course, but..."

It raised the tip of its tail and pointed to the nearby terrain that was devastated by the tornado, "Those two golden saints are in a much more serious situation than you. At least you barely had a human figure when I arrived, but there is a scorpion on your body." It’s full of pinholes like a sieve; Aquarius’s limbs are frozen into ice sculptures and smashed into pieces, and they can’t be put back together; A Gigantic Feather Flap, right? Boy, the entire Third Hell has been razed to the ground for you, do you know how difficult it was for me to dig your body out from under the rubble several meters thick?"

"These are not important." Minos sneered, "Life is the least valued thing in the underworld. If you expect to exchange this life-saving kindness with me, you'd better give it up."

"I never expected to get anything extra from my patients." The little golden snake's tone was full of sentimentality, "Since you are alive and well and still have the intention to talk back to me, it means that you have no problem Well, then I should go too."

"Stop!" Minos threw out a few puppet strings to tie up the little golden snake tightly, and deliberately picked it up and shook it in front of his eyes, "What kind of place do you think the underworld is, and you can just leave when you say it? Now that I have admitted that I am on Athena's side this time, I cannot let you go, this is my duty as a warrior of the underworld."

This time, the little golden snake didn't struggle as hard as it did just now, and looked extremely calm: "Oh? Are you sure you can keep me? I have to remind you: Although I gave you a new life just now, according to the ruling of the law of heaven and earth, you really You have died in battle once, and the dead warrior star will be sealed by the Virgo beads, that is to say, your current strength is not even comparable to that of an ordinary skeleton soldier, and it is difficult to protect yourself."

"So what? My duty does not allow me to let you go." Minos moved his fingers, the puppet thread slowly tightened, and gradually pulled into the snake's body, and the pale golden blood slid down the scales bit by bit, "If Knowing that your existence will affect the situation of the battle but turning a blind eye is enough to be regarded as a crime of betraying His Majesty Hades, I don't want to become a second water mirror."

The little golden snake looked playful: "Oh, so you are actually afraid of Hades' punishment?"

Minos raised the corner of his mouth: "Is there any difference? No matter what the reason, I will never let you go."

"Well, you have your responsibilities, and I also have mine, so I can't force it." Little Golden Snake said calmly, "However, I still want to make a long-winded sentence—from the doctor's point of view, I hope you'd better find a doctor next time." Hide somewhere, don't get involved in the battle again, life is precious, don't waste it casually."

Minos nodded slightly: "I will seriously consider this suggestion—then, goodbye."

There was a slight puffing sound, and the snake's body tied in the puppet string disappeared instantly, turning into a wisp of golden smoke and drifting away.

Minos looked down at his blood-stained hands strangled by puppet strings, sat down on the ground, and laughed dumbly—the God of Medicine is not talking nonsense, he just tied up that little snake and almost used up the remaining blood. A little universe, and now I can't even put on the dark clothes, what can I do?Nothing can be done.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement of wings flapping in his ear. When Minos looked up, he found a bird with a white neck and gray wings flying across the sky at an extremely fast speed, heading straight for the direction where the golden smoke disappeared just now.Its appearance is very characteristic, its neck, wings, and feet are extremely long, its beak is extremely slender, its body is thin, and a strand of black feathers on its forehead is like a delicate ribbon, flying around at high speed.

It was a heron, but in the underworld, it was usually called Bennu respectfully by the undead.

"It seems that I don't need to do my duty." Minos Lai Yangyang lowered his head, his silver-white hair hanging down covered most of his face, no one could see his thoughts clearly, and the invisible silk thread was still entangled in layers On the slender fingertips, but they have lost their ability to kill, and they look as beautiful as a flowing galaxy.

The surrounding temperature began to rise, and Minos watched the puppet thread in his hand gradually burnt out, and said slowly: "I knew it, I can't take it easy for a while... Is Master Bennu here to supervise the battle? It's a pity that the next picture I look like I can’t fight anymore, I have more energy than I want, and I hope you can say a few more good words in front of His Majesty Hades, and don’t accuse me of treason.”

Ikki hovered in mid-air and looked down at the loser at his feet, expressionless.

Eighth prison.

"It's really cheating Daddy...why isn't there even a patrol in such a big place?"

I have a trekking pole in my left hand and a multi-functional army shovel in my right hand. I wear non-slip spikes on my feet, wear a knitted hat on my head, and wrap my whole body in a warm and lightweight special cold-proof jacket. With a mouthful of white mist in front of his eyes, he lifted up the mountaineering bag that had slid off his back, and continued to move forward.

This is the famous ice hell in the legend, which is specially used to imprison those who committed blasphemy during their lifetime. Since Athena and Hades fought, it has almost become the exclusive hell for saints. Throw them all here and freeze him for 8000 years.

But I don't know why, I walked around the ice field for a long time, not to mention the underworld fighters, and I didn't even see a single low-level skeleton soldier. Could it be that they think that the soul frozen here has completely lost consciousness, so they want to save trouble Not here to arm?It shouldn't be. I remember that there is a small boss in this place. It seems to be called... Valentine?That's right, it's him. When I grew up and revisited it, I realized that the literal translation of this person's English name is Valentine's Day (Valentane). The contrast between this sweet name and his own is really not ordinary.

The bad news is that the only opponent in Ballendine's original work is the absolute protagonist of the Saint Seiya series, the Great Demon King Seiya. It is very difficult to judge his strength. Every second, every second, Hades' face is smeared by you. I don't even have a piece of armor for self-defense now. Wouldn't it be a big loss to meet him?

But then again, the area of ​​the Ice Hell is too large. Even with road signs to prevent detours, after walking for a long time, there are still no traces of patrol personnel. It is really inconvenient to have no guide.

The judges may want to ask, it is not easy to call people to come after they have fallen into the enemy's lair. Isn't it enough to let out a loud howl from Burning Cosmos?

Good question!This is indeed the easiest way, but the trouble is, when I was going around in circles, I noticed that the ice in the ice hell is very evil, it will absorb the energy of the small universe, and where the small universe fluctuates violently, which place is more frozen Thick, I didn’t know this at the beginning and almost suffered a big loss when I wanted to dig ice with my bare hands. I was chased by the crazy growing ice and ran far away before I escaped.

Fortunately, the effect of ice cubes on living people is relatively limited. At least I didn't feel that my small universe was exhausted after bouncing on the ice for a long time. The degree of cold is not worth mentioning, look at my advanced cold suit!Long live storage space!Being prepared is king!

Alright, now back to the question, what's the next step?You can’t just circle around the ice endlessly. According to my experience in Atlantis for several months, the realm of the gods usually hides a lot of folding space. Can't find the right direction.

With a long sigh, I continued to bury my head to recognize the way. For the first time in my life, I hoped to meet the enemy so much.

At this time, two golden meteors suddenly appeared in the corner of the sky. After flying across the sky at an astonishing speed, they smashed down towards the ice in the distance, shaking the mountains for a while!

My first reaction was to lie down with my head in my arms—fuck, is it a long-range missile attack?When did the attack methods of the underworld become so advanced? !

After a few seconds of the strong earthquake, the surroundings became quiet. I was about to shake off the piles of broken ice on my body and get up when I suddenly sensed a few strange small universes rushing towards the direction where the meteor fell. Is the Bronze Saint Seiya so strong?

Oh yeah!There was nowhere to find it, and it took no effort to get it. I immediately hid my breath, pricked up my ears, and moved my head quietly to ensure that my eyes could be exposed to see the surrounding scene.

Soon several black figures flashed in front of my eyes, the crunching sound of metal boots stepping on the ice surface was very clear, and there were bursts of quarrels in my ears from time to time:

"Look, a new sinner has been thrown into the ice hell!"

"Do you think we are all blind? Then everyone can see Liang!"

"Hey, it must be those holy warriors in the report who don't know what to do!"

"What? Then I have to run fast, as long as I report the news first, the first prize will be mine!"

"You're thinking about farting, obviously I saw it first!"

"What's the noise? According to the regulations, no matter what we find out, we must first report to Lord Valentine..."

"Hey you idiot, wait until you report the news, and then wait for Lord Valentine to tell the stinky cat next to Lord Pandora, the year of the monkey has passed! And the credit will definitely belong to him in the end, we will not benefit at all Can't catch it!"

chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp...

It seems that the overall quality of Ming fighters is also uneven. Look at the style of this group of soldiers, is it worthy of your hard-working immediate boss?After all, Balendain is also a direct subordinate of Radamandis, and you are not afraid that he will sue you all. When Rada comes down to rectify military discipline, you will know how to write dead words.

However, this kind of loose style is a disaster for our own people, and it is a big pie falling from the sky for the enemy. I lay quietly on the ground, watching every move of these underworld fighters, and I had already clenched my engineering shovel. In case someone doesn't have eyes to walk this way, he will be rewarded with a kiss from the dancing shovel class.

The underworld fighters quarreled in a group for a long time without discussing any results. After arguing and arguing, they even started to push each other and shake hands. I was dumbfounded to see a group of black carapaces punched and kicked into a ball. Rolling around on the ice, I thought that this luck was too good, and I gave a bunch of heads for nothing!

Without further hesitation, I grabbed my engineering shovel and trekking pole and jumped up from the hiding place. Before they noticed, I gave me a lightning speed punch, and countless icicles immediately appeared on the ground, chasing Xiaoyu The direction of release spread wildly, and soon grew into a large cluster of disorganized nets, trapping all the underworld fighters in it.

There was a guy who was so frightened by the ice pick himself that he still didn't forget to perform his duties as a villain and yelled at me: "Wh-who?!"

I swung the climbing pick in my hand quickly, and approached step by step with a grinning grin: "The one who will kill you."

Thanks to the internal strife of these underworld fighters, their armor is somewhat broken. Most of them even lost their helmets, their heads are completely exposed, and their bodies are full of flaws. No way, it's a war, you know.

After a few minutes of unilateral massacre that required a mosaic, I wiped off the blood on my face, tore off the bottoming shirt of a certain corpse with my backhand, wiped off all the plasma stained on the climbing pick and engineer shovel, and climbed the mountain with a flick of my hand. stick, showing a specially processed sword edge inside to give the corpses one by one a knife, and after confirming that no one was left alive, the sword edge was inserted backhand.

Thanks to Camille's logistics department!These tools looked no different from the military supplies on the market. In fact, all of them were forged with precious materials for repairing the holy clothes. Although their lethality was not as good as the golden dagger, it was not a problem to open a skull casually.Ever since I crossed that thing for the second time, for the sake of safety, I tried my best to persuade that old fox, Shi Ang, to open a furnace to get this set of equipment. Meal, I almost got liver phobia after eating...

I raised my foot and kicked away the corpses in front of my eyes, and I poked the two guys whose bodies were mostly sunk in the ice with my alpenstock. The sapphire blue curly hair and long stone blue hair that spread all over the floor looked familiar. But what's the matter with this pale and pale face, is it already braided?

Now that the jihad has officially started, I don't care about that much anymore, so I picked up the engineering shovel and beat the heads of these two people hard: "Wake up! Wake up and fight!"

fourth prison

"This guy is really interesting, the armor looks like a dung beetle..."

Dismask kicked the Ugly Star Stander away, and watched his heavy corpse roll along the slope into the endless swamp in front of him, sinking without even splashing a bubble , Unavoidably flustered: "Oh, it seems that this is the legendary dark swamp. I wonder if there is a boatman here?"

As if he had a feeling in his heart, a raft really slowly appeared as far as he could see. The ferryman wearing a dark suit raised his head and smiled miserably: "Guest officer wants to cross the river? Yes, I won't take any money."

"So good?" Desmask smiled harmlessly on his face, but quietly twisted a handful of will-o'-the-wisps in his hand.

"Of course, but..." The visitor showed a hideous face, "After you become a corpse!"

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PS: If you can’t imagine how to hit people with trekking sticks and engineering shovels, you can refer to Yinhui’s invincible True Silver Slash and Skadi’s golf swordsmanship...