I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Soon, Aiolos' body broke away from the ice.

Although Aiolos' body was pale, it still maintained its appearance before it was alive, and it did not suffer much damage. This is the Golden Saint Seiya.

The physical body has been greatly strengthened, there is still a small universe left after death, almost has an immortal body, it takes a long time to turn into dry bones.

At this time, Saori picked a few flowers from the surroundings, wove a wreath with a pair of dexterous hands, and put it on top of Aiolos' head.

Her tears didn't stop, they kept dripping on the garland.

"Aiolos, thank you for protecting me, this is all I can do, that's all..."

Saori was crying, tears dripping on the corpse.

Aiolos' body faintly transmitted the fluctuations of the small universe, as if he had sensed the existence of Yarn, and wanted to respond to the other party.

The other party's body became less pale and full of blood, as if asleep.

"The small universe of Aiolos felt Athena?"

Ding Li watched this scene and sighed slightly.

This loyal golden saint died too early, otherwise, Sanctuary would definitely not be like this bear.

They are preparing to take the body into another dimension and bury it in the sanctuary cemetery.

Ding Li squinted his eyes, a golden mask appeared in his hand, quickly put it on, picked up Sazhi, and sent it to a distant hiding place with a stride.

"Don't come near me, don't come out, wait for me to call you!"

Ding Li warns Saori.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared hundreds of meters away from Aiolos' body, and in front of him there were three more men wearing golden holy clothes.

Aiolia of Leo.

Milo in Scorpio.

Shura of Capricornus.

The three of them released their murderous aura, and the small universe was blazing, directly locking on themselves.

Ding Li didn't talk nonsense to the three of them, and directly pointed to the sky: "Come on, my holy clothes!"

###Chapter 117 What move did you make, what move do I hate you###

"Holy Cloth, come!"

Facing the three golden saints, Ding Li did not hesitate, and directly called out his Pegasus Saint Cloth.

The Saint Cloth of Pegasus fell from the sky, immediately disintegrated and scattered, and fit the chest, arms, thighs, and head, and wore it on the body.

As the Bronze Saint Cloth, the Pegasus Saint Cloth has been strengthened by his own blood, so wearing it is better than not wearing it at all.

Plus the Dacheng version of the muscular holy clothes, double protection, double anti-side leakage, so it is safe to face the three golden saints.

"Three, what can I do for you?"

Ding Li, who was wearing a mask, asked, but complained in his heart.

The golden holy clothes of the three are really dazzling in the sun.

Saga's reaction was really quick enough. He even sent three golden saints at once to put out all the flames.

He didn't even plan to level up the Xiaoqiangs. He didn't even bother to send out the silver saints, so he sent three gold saints to kill people.

The combination of three nuclear bombs will directly destroy all possibilities in the world, and Athena will be killed if you think about it

Having said that, how did these guys find and lock themselves?

Was he being watched by some mind master?

Shaka?

"You are the guy who assassinated the pope, why are you wearing a bronze holy garment?"

Milo looked at the masked man wearing the silver-white holy cloth with some puzzlement. The microcosm emanating from him was insignificant, and the holy cloth was even more insignificant.

Such an existence can assassinate the pope?Also injured the pope?

It's not a rumor, is it?

"Miro, it's best not to be careless. His Majesty the Pope sent the three of us here, which is enough to prove that this man is not simple."

Aiolia looked at the other party carefully, with vigilance and bewilderment revealed in his eyes.

In his eyes, this man was really nothing special.

Shura remained silent, and carefully scrutinized the person in front of him, as if trying to figure out something.

"Sinners of Sanctuary, we are punishing you on behalf of Sanctuary!"

Milo raised his index finger, and a scarlet needle appeared on the index finger.

"You assassinated the pope and stole the precious holy cabinet from the sanctuary, you must be the lackey of Hades."

"A scourge like you must not remain in the world!"

"Oh? Then you come!"

Ding Li calmed down.

He knew that Saga would pour dirty water on himself, so he didn't explain much.

"One against three gold saints? This is your honor, I think one is enough."

"Scarlet Poison Needle!"

Without further ado, Milo displayed his own unique skill.

He planned to torture the other party first.

After all, only the No.15 scarlet needle is the fatal blow.

Before that, he wanted to make the other party suffer, confess honestly, and ask about the whereabouts of the holy ark.

Scarlet Poison Needle!

Milo slashed across the opponent with a blow, and saw that the opponent made the same movement as him in an instant.

The two passed by each other.

The next moment, Milo saw a scarlet hole in the other's chest.

"My scarlet needle will make the enemy suffer, bleed, deprive the five senses, and gradually..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt an extremely burning pain in his chest.

"This is... the Scarlet Poison Needle!"

Milo looked down in disbelief at the scarlet highlights on the chest on the golden holy cloth, with an expression of disbelief.

You can't be wrong, this is the scarlet needle, the real scarlet needle!

Even the golden holy clothes can penetrate through.

He looked up and found that the other party was holding a scarlet index finger, and said leisurely: "If you know it, I will too!"

rub rub rub...

In an instant, the other fourteen scarlet spots appeared on Milo's body, his body rose into the air, and severe pain suddenly spread all over his body.

The sudden penetrating force and severe pain caused him to fall to the ground in an instant, even the helmet of the Scorpio Saint Cloth fell off, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

"Milo...how come?"

Seeing this, Aiolia raised her fist without saying a word: "Plasma Lightspeed Fist!"

Who knew that almost at the same time, the opponent also raised his fist: "Plasma Light Speed ​​Fist!"

Same recipe, same action, same taste.

The two of them were enveloped by hundreds of millions of fist lights in an instant, surrounded by criss-crossing light nets, and the ground instantly became shattered.

There was a tinkling sound of metal clashing on both sides.

Aiolia's body soared into the sky in the golden light net, and his body was also in great pain. He naturally understood what happened.

This is Plasma Light Speed ​​Fist!

In terms of punching speed alone, he was faster than him. He could only punch [-] million punches per second, and the opponent punched at least [-] million punches.

When Aiolia fell to the ground, the ground was shattered, and he endured the severe pain all over his body and tried to get up.

It was found that the other party did not fall to the ground, but the holy clothes on his body were full of cracks, almost breaking apart.

Wait, why did the other party's silver-white holy cloth turn into gold, almost the same as the golden holy cloth, and the holy cloth on the other party's body is constantly repairing itself at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

"Senior, we meet again!"

At this moment, Shura started to take a step forward, looking directly at Ding Li with a pair of sharp sword-like eyes, full of extremely sharp sword intent.

"My holy sword is different from their unique moves, the only holy sword bestowed by Athena!"

"Today I want you to see, my Shura's true strength!"

"Holy Sword!"

Shura raised his arm.

As a golden saint, dignity is priceless.

The last time Shura was mocked and persecuted by the opponent, Shura always remembered it in his heart. Although the strength of this man was outstanding, he still declared war on the opponent.

Prove yourself with the holy sword!

Holy Sword!

Ding Li also raised his arms, posing in the posture of a holy sword.

Nani?

He even knows the holy sword?

impossible!

Shura immediately waved his arm, and shot out the holy sword.