I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Ding Li yelled violently, and the sound waves spread like transparent ripples.

The mirror, which was already cracked, was completely shattered in this violent drinking.

quack!

After a crisp sound, the mirror shattered, and the tentacled hand turned into nothingness in an instant, completely disappearing, and the two evaporated and disappeared in the void.

Ding Li landed directly, out of breath.

The dull and evil voice still echoed in his ears, the voice was very unpleasant, although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

But that voice was full of anger, a kind of furious emotion.

Cough cough cough...

Ding Li fell to his knees on the ground, feeling very bad.

He looked at his whole body, and found that his whole body was covered with gray substances. These gray substances had invaded many parts of his body. The layer of gray horny skin was wriggling on his body like a living worm, sticking out a root. Weird tentacles.

The feeling of being invaded by the evil small universe still exists.

Your own danger has not been lifted!

These evil and domineering gray substances on his body are still invading his flesh and blood, and they are also rushing to his internal organs, making him terribly painful and convulsing all over his body.

What an ant-eating phenomenon!

Ding Li clenched his teeth, and endless thunder and lightning appeared on his body, striking his body and sapping the evil power attached to his body.

He didn't believe that these strange and corrosive forces could still threaten him, at worst, they would fire at full force.

Ding Li is very confident about this.

The power of thunder in his body was extraordinary, he could feel a majestic thunder fire cleaning his body, suppressing the evil power in his body.

Not long after, the gray liquid burning on Ding Li's body began to evaporate, turning into a gas full of fishy smell.

Resisting this attack of evil energy, but the pain in his body did not disappear. On the contrary, Ding Li spurted out several large mouthfuls of black dirty blood, which was faintly purple.

"What the hell was that thing just now?"

Ding Li looked at the broken mirror.

Because no one predicts what will appear in the mirror.

He could feel that the existence in the mirror possessed a very strong strength, which could almost kill him instantly, and crushing himself to death was as easy as crushing a mouse.

Moreover, the existence in the mirror was extremely cunning, and did not choose to kill itself directly, but used an evil small universe similar to an apostle.

Want to infect yourself, assimilate yourself, control yourself.

The existence in the mirror is absolutely inhuman, and its strength is unbelievably strong, making him feel invincible, or at least a god.

If it wasn't for his wit and a loud roar that shattered the mirror, he might have turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost by now.

Take a closer look, his arms, thighs and other parts, although the gray substance has disappeared, they are still in hot pain, and the black and purple wounds are densely covered, and a thin layer of black and purple tentacles grow out of these wounds, like granulation generally.

"Damn it! What the hell is that guy, and why is he so tyrannical!" Ding Li's heart skipped a beat, trying to move his body.

"After Garen became an apostle, in this mirror?" Ding Li narrowed his eyes, horrified.

So far, the Underworld and the Emperor of the Sea have been resurrecting the great god whose name is unknown.

Kerr and Yama, the goddesses of fate, were also involved, Kanon was also infected, and now there are apostolic forces in Japan.

The power just now was very similar to that of the apostle, but it was too strong, but he even felt his life was threatened.

Presumably this legendary god is definitely not an ordinary evil god.

It is a powerful existence that can influence the finale of Saint Seiya.

This crushed battle was definitely his biggest defeat since fighting.

He tried his best to adjust his breath, finally regained some strength, and then endured the pain and began to deal with the rotten flesh on his body.

First is the chest.

There was a circle of black wounds on the ribs on the chest. While the skin was ripped apart, gray pus flowed out from inside. The wound was so severe that even the bones could not be spared.

And the scariest thing was that there were tentacles-like things wriggling in the wound.

Ding Li endured the severe pain, a golden blade appeared on the tip of his finger, and he slashed at the wound.

Ah!

He couldn't help growling, his whole body trembled violently, his chest and ribs were bleeding profusely, and the whole circle of flesh and blood with tentacles was cut off by him.

Ding Li heaved a sigh of relief, and white needlepoints appeared on the tips of his fingers.

After pricking himself with two needles in a row, the wound barely healed.

After doing all this, he began to treat the injuries on his arms and thighs, cutting up the necrotic flesh on his arms and thighs in the same way, and then using the Healing Needle to stabilize the injuries.

This is really comparable to Guan Gong's bone scraping to heal wounds.

After finishing everything, Ding Li sat down cross-legged again and began to check the situation in his body.

Just closing his eyes for a moment, he frowned, and opened his eyes with a wry smile.

The worst news is that the evil aura in his body still remains, and he needs to use the power of thunder and lightning to wipe it out.

This evil aura is like a necrosis attached to the bone, it is extremely difficult to remove, and it is difficult to remove the existing thunder power.

Ding Li was about to leave immediately, and it seemed that he had to take the initiative to attack.

At this time, there was a very exaggerated knock on the door.

Boom boom boom!

"Evil, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavy door of the training room was blasted open as if it was bombed by TNT explosives, and earth and rocks flew out.

There was a burst of clear footsteps from the smoke.

Then, a woman was seen walking out slowly.

The woman was wearing a strange silver battle armor, which was very close-fitting, with a graceful figure and a cold and beautiful face. She shouted very coldly: "Garon, you are hiding here!"

Seeing a longbow burning with flames suddenly appeared in the hand of this silver armored beauty, she pointed directly at Ding Li and shouted coldly: "No matter who you are, die, Garen!"

Garen?

Ding Li looked at the other party in a daze: "Sister, who are you?!"

###Chapter 327 Moon Guard Rascumon###

Chapter 329 Moon Guard Rascumon

It's etiquette to knock on the door before entering. This beauty didn't even enter the door, so she smashed the door. That's too arrogant!

"I'm the Moon Guard Guerrilla Captain Rascumon!"

The woman in silver armor was imposing, with scarlet gemstones inlaid on the armor on her body, as if a scarlet flame was burning, and the flames were so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Behind her was Liu Shenglan with an ugly face: "She...she is too strong, I can't stop her."

"I'm the Moon Guard Guerrilla Captain Rascumon?"

"I'm Athena's holy warrior, so why are you pointing your sword at me?" Ding Li looked at the young woman in front of him inexplicably.

The other party was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate face, and the delicate body in the silver armor not only did not make the other party appear bloated, but brought out the other party's graceful appearance.

Remember that the Moon Guard is a force belonging to the moon god Artemis, and its stronghold is in the Temple of the Moon on the Olympus Mountains. The Moon Guard generally uses bows and arrows as weapons.

Unexpectedly, I met the guerrilla leader of the moon god Artemis here.

"Just now I felt a strange evil aura, and now this aura is on you." Raskmon's eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes ready to go.

Sensing the other party's killing intent, Ding Li frowned and asked, "Don't you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, now you have been infected by the evil breath, probably become an apostle, or even more evil than an apostle!"

"You are that Gemini Gallon!"

Rascumon sneered, "Any apostle with an evil aura on his body is equivalent to evil. As a moon guard, I have the responsibility to eradicate you immediately!"

"Garon, die!"

What?

Think of me as Gallon?

Still want to eradicate me on the spot?

Sister, you are angry enough.

In other words, the moon guards are the exclusive guards of the moon god Artemis. Generally speaking, they will not interfere in human affairs. Why do they appear here?

The other party doesn't seem to be so easy to listen to explanations, so it is necessary to fight a hand-to-hand combat and push the eldest sister to explain.

"I've said it all, I'm a Saint Seiya."

Ding Li shrugged his shoulders: "Just now the evil aura appeared from the mirror."

"Hmph, don't come here."

Raskmon's expression was cold, and he didn't intend to give up. He was already bowing his bow and shooting an arrow: "You don't even have a holy cloth, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not an apostle, I was just invaded by evil energy."

Ding Li simply stretched out his wrist: "If you don't believe me, come and check my body!"

Raskmon didn't hesitate to put down his bow and arrow, and stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the opponent's arm roughly, and imported his own small universe into it.

Ding Li suddenly felt a tyrannical small universe enter his body along his arm. This small universe was extremely cool and spread from the meridians of his right hand to all his limbs in an instant, making him feel as if his whole body had been soaked in ice-cold spring water. .

Although the other party's small universe entered the body in a brutal and wild way, after entering the body, there was a cool feeling flowing through the limbs and bones.

Simply put, it's cool!

He really likes the other party's small universe with a slightly cool feeling, and likes this kind of coolness flowing in the body, feeling that the body and mind are purified.

With such a pure microcosm, Raskmond must also be a strong person with the seventh sense.