I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

He let out a long breath.

In the fight against the Sleeping God, he was using all his divine power, so that he could be on par with the opponent, and even overwhelm him.

But their divine power is limited, unlike the powerful second-level gods like the dead and sleeping gods, who have almost inexhaustible divine power. Even if their divine power is consumed too much, they can recover quickly through rest.

And I can't recover my divine power quickly, I can only transform the eight-sense small universe into divine power, which takes time.

In addition, the divinity and divine power produced in the cemetery can be quickly restored, but the number is limited.

Although he has accumulated a lot of benefits over time, but now the time is too tight, and he has not yet obtained the capital to fight with the second-level god for [-] rounds.

Maybe you can fight for a hundred rounds with all your strength, but if you can't win within a hundred rounds, you have to withdraw.

It's a bit like Cheng Yaojin's three axes.

Moreover, this time the Sleeping God used the legendary secret weapon of the underworld, the apostle's ancestor giant, just to consume his divine power.

It seems that to deal with this enhanced version of the underworld, we need to think long-term.

"Garon...Garon wake up!"

"Shaka... wake up quickly."

Ding Li slapped the two people on the ground, and as a result, both of them fell into eternal sleep, looking like a dead pig sleeping and unable to wake up.

Your face is swollen and you're still awake?

After all, you are the god of sleep, and the sleeper will obey you, old man!

Thunderbolt!

Ding Li simply came up with an electric shock awakening method, giving both Sha Jia and Gallon electric shock therapy at the same time.

sizzle, sizzle...

Golden currents radiated, flowing through the bodies of the two of them.

Shaka's long golden hair stood upside down.

And Garen's muscles began to convulse and twist.

Garen was the first to wake up and let out a terrified cry: "It hurts...it hurts, stop!"

As an apostle, Garen was so shocked that his whole body emitted black smoke, his muscles trembled, and he kept jumping, his body was almost twisted and deformed by the electricity.

"Ding... Ding Li? How could it be you?"

After calming down, Garen looked at Ding Li with a thoughtful look on his face: "I remember being caught by a sleepy god, and then I fell into sleep, as if I had a beautiful dream."

"Well, you became the heart of that apostle ancestor."

Ding Li reminded the other party.

The memory made Garen pale instantly.

Just when Ding Li wanted to ask clearly, there was a sudden scream from ahead.

Needless to say, it was Shaka who woke up.

"Hey, Shaka, you can really sleep, now you know how powerful sleep is..."

Ding Li turned his head as he spoke, but opened his mouth wide, and took three steps back, his jaw dropped from shock.

"what happened?"

Sha Jia, who had just woken up, asked, "I feel like I've been electrocuted... Ding Li... did you do it?"

"Why is Saga here?"

He stood up and looked at Garen, and then at Ding Li, with a bit of a tongue: "I... haven't I resisted the sleepy god?"

"Wait... my hair, what happened to my hair?"

Shaka touched his hair subconsciously, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Hahaha... Shaka, you look like a golden chow!"

Ding Li pointed at Sha Jia's head at this time, leaning forward and backward with a smile.

Shaka hurriedly ran to the pond and looked down at the reflection in the water.

"Oh my god! Ding Li, what did you just do to me!!!"

Veins popped up on Sha Jia's forehead, and he lost his former composure.

I saw his long, straight golden hair, which has become spherical, and all the hair is curved, similar to the curly hairstyle after the ion perm, and it is quite fluffy and explosive.

Mmm, curly and shaggy afro!

The head is like a giant golden marshmallow.

Indescribably cute and funny.

The aloofness of Shaka's reincarnated Buddha is gone.

"Hey, you are too much!"

If Shaka doesn’t hit one place with gas, let’s use electricity, but in the end he gives himself an ion scald. What does this mean?

He has kept long flowing golden hair for many years, which is his trademark. Now this exaggerated hairstyle of the golden lion king feels like his whole head is colliding.

Do you want to go out to meet people in the future?

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect the current to have such a powerful effect. I just increased the power to wake you up faster."

Ding Li shrugged his shoulders, made a helpless expression, and suggested by the way: "You can actually change your hairstyle...for example, shave your head or something. Don't all monks shave their heads?"

The corner of Shaka's mouth twitched, and he corrected: "The monk is a monk, and I am the reincarnation of the Buddha. Have you ever heard of the Buddha shaving his head?"

Ding Li hit his left palm with his right fist, and suddenly realized: "Yes, I remembered, Buddha's hairstyle is naturally curly, rolled into a spiral bun."

"You are curly enough now, isn't it good?"

Shaka shut himself off immediately.

There's nothing to talk about with this guy.

He turned around, pointed his butt at Ding Li, then looked up at the sky and sighed, tears welling up in his eyes.

Obviously it is Jin Changzhi, but now he has an afro-haired golden lion. How can he be called a golden saint?

Although the holy fighter has great supernatural powers, he can smash atoms, tear the sky with one punch, and chop the earth with one foot.

But it's really not good at ion perm!

Hey, I'd better go back to the Virgo Palace for retreat first.

Or sneak out of the sanctuary and get your hair straightened at a barbershop.

Shaka didn't go far, when a tall man wearing a straw hat and carrying a shovel walked towards him.

The man seemed to have just finished farm work, and his body was covered in mud. He took off the straw hat on his head, revealing his long blue hair.

Needless to say, he was exactly Saga who was undergoing labor reform at the cemetery farm.

"Oh? So it's Shaka, he's such a rare visitor... Wait, your hairstyle..."

"Uh……"

Saga stared at Sha Jia's afro-lion head for a moment, then covered her mouth, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe...hehehe, your hair...seems like a ball!"

Sha Jia was very upset, his expression stretched his hips, and it would be too much to say that his hairstyle looks like a ball.

Speaking of my eighth sense now, Saga is only the seventh sense, if I really want to wrestle my wrists, I must win.

Well, I really want to have a fight with this kid.

"Wait a minute, Saga, weren't you talking to Ding Li just now?"

Sha Jia suddenly noticed something was wrong, and immediately asked: "Are you Saga himself? Why did I see you and Ding Li together just now?"

"Just now, your hair was a little shorter!"

What he said made Saga alert. The shovel in the other party's hand fell to the ground, his expression became extremely serious, and the small universe started to burn.

Whoosh!

Saga dodged and disappeared from the spot.

"Saga has a younger brother who was imprisoned by him for rebellion many years ago... His younger brother should be called Jia Long."

"Looking at this posture, there seems to be some contradiction between the two brothers."

Shaka suddenly remembered the rumors about the two brothers.

In the cemetery, Ding Li and Gallon sat on the ground, surrounded by tombstones, and began to exchange information.

Garen was about to start telling what happened to him, when suddenly a tall figure broke in.

"Garon, it really is you, you have the guts to go back to the Sanctuary?"

Saga asked with a bad tone.

Jia Long also turned around and looked at his brother Saga with a serious face: "Saga? A godslayer like you dares to stay in the sanctuary, why can't I come?"

Saga's face was livid, and Garen's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The two brothers looked at each other coldly, releasing their murderous aura across the air.

It seems that the twin brothers are about to start fighting each other again.

Really good twin brothers, love each other and kill each other every day!

If things go on like this, sooner or later, the two of them will explode against each other...

###Chapter 346 Brothers killing each other?No, bury Kanon ###

Chapter 348 Brothers killing each other?no, bury a galleon

Gemini gold saints have always had a tradition of falling in love and killing each other, which does not match the Gemini in Greek mythology.

In Greek mythology, the Gemini brothers are collectively called Dioscuri, and the elder brother Castor's father is Tyndareus, king of Sparta, and they are all ordinary humans.

The younger brother Pollux is the son of Zeus and has an immortal body.

Their mother was Leda, Princess of Sparta.The elder brother is good at equestrianism, and the younger brother rarely meets opponents in boxing.