I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

I think you are the real God!

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The next day, Sanctuary Arena.

"Lightning speed punch!"

"Atomic Lightning Light Speed ​​Fist!"

Two brothers, Aiolia of Leo and Aiolos of Sagittarius, are fighting in the sanctuary arena wearing golden holy clothes.

The two didn't use their full strength. Hundreds of millions of golden fist lights flickered and collided with each other, producing countless golden sparks, but it was obvious that Aiolos felt the strain.

dong dong dong...

Aiolos fell heavily to the ground by several light-speed punches.

"Brother, are you okay, I just shot too hard."

Aiolia immediately stepped forward to help her brother up, very worried.

"It's nothing, with the protection of the golden holy cloth, I'm fine."

He stood up gratified: "You have grown up and become a man in your own right. My brother is very happy. This is also expected."

That's right, after 14 years of growth, his younger brother Aiolia's combat power has soared, which makes him, an older brother, feel hard to match.

Yes, after all, I lost 14 years of time, and now the level of the small universe is at most the standard of 14 years ago.

And his younger brother was already stronger than him.

Although very happy, Aiolos still sighed slightly: "In 14 years, I must have become the weakest of the gold saints."

Aiolia shook her head slightly: "My brother is not the weakest, but he can still rank in the forefront in terms of strength. The weakest should be the recognized aquatic duo."

"Stop comforting me... what is the aquatic duo?"

Aiolos asked.

"Aphrodite and Deathmask."

Aiolia whispered.

"Oh... after so many years, haven't the two of them improved at all?"

Aiolos was a little surprised, but soon realized it.

The inheritance of these two golden saints has gone wrong.

However, there is also a little sadness, this kid actually compares himself with the aquatic duo.

"Actually, there is another golden saint, but she has never made a move..."

Aiolia thought of someone.

"Hey, what did I hear? Someone talking bad about the aquatic duo?"

Death Mask's voice came from the entrance of the Colosseum.

"Uh... sorry, what I said is the truth."

Aiolia said very sincerely.

"Cut... If it weren't for the large number of you, I would have shown you how powerful the Cancer Gold Saint is."

Dismask clenched his fists at the corner of his mouth, very unwilling, but the two brothers in front of him were not easy to mess with.

I can only bear it.

When I have time, I will hug Dingli's thighs by myself, even if I kneel and lick, I will sweeten other tricks of Cancer Gold Saint Seiya.

"Desmask, do you want to fight us in the arena?"

Aiolia immediately introduced enthusiastically: "It's just a chance to compete with my brother, just to warm up."

"What is warming up and not warming up?"

Dismask said in a bad mood: "Teacher Tong Hu is summoning us, didn't you hear the sound transmission of mind power just now?"

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At noon, the Pope's Hall.

Thirteen golden saints arrived one after another.

Aiolos stepped into the hall and was immediately greeted grandly, including Sharna of Ophiuchus.

After looking at Sharna, Aiolos was stunned: "Wait a minute, why are there thirteen gold saints?"

"Isn't Ophiuchus a Silver Saint?"

Aiolia took Aiolos aside and immediately began to explain.

Aiolos, who knew about what happened, couldn't help but sigh that he had become an old antique.

After all, the soul lives in the holy cloth, and many things cannot be known.

"Gold Saints, from today onwards, Pope Tonghu, the acting pope of my sanctuary, represents the goddess Athena, and on behalf of the sanctuary, I officially declare war on the underworld!"

Tong Hu on the Pope's throne announced.

"As ordered!"

"Agreed, declare war on the underworld!"

"Athena will win, I have long wanted to beat up these underworld brats!"

"The sanctuary must win!"

The thirteen golden saints wearing golden holy clothes shouted together, exuding a small universe full of fighting spirit, and their momentum suddenly rose.

"That's right, that's it, take down the underworld in one go."

Tong Hu shouted: "But there are requirements for going to the underworld. Whoever can meet the basic requirements can go to the underworld to sweep up."

"The above is our goal!"

Whoa!

A huge red banner slid down from the beam of the Pope's Hall.

The banner unfolded, and there were two lines of golden characters written on it: "Awaken the eighth sense, awaken the holy clothes!"

A group of golden saints were completely dumbfounded when they saw it.

What is the eighth sense?

But what happened to the awakened holy clothes?

At this time, Tong Hu took out a crystal bottle the size of a plastic bottle, which was filled with crimson blood and said in a deep voice: "This is the condition for entering the underworld, the blood of the goddess! A golden saint who has not comprehended the eight senses can Enter the underworld with the blood of the goddess."

He opened the bottle cap, and suddenly poured the blood of the goddess on all the golden saints.

Then he ordered: "Go, the jihad has officially begun!"

###Chapter 351 This blood is not serious! ###

Chapter 353 This blood is not serious!

Blood spilled evenly.

Thirteen golden holy garments were stained with Athena's blood.

For a moment, everyone felt a slight vibration from the holy cloth, and the small universe seemed to have some kind of energy added, and the golden holy cloth even began to resonate.

No one thought that the blood of Athena would resonate with the holy cloth, and even the small universe in the holy cloth had a qualitative change.

A teacher is a teacher, and he got such a big bottle of divine blood.

"Uh...what's the smell?"

Everyone suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the smell.

This blood smells so fishy!

Why does the goddess' blood taste so strange?

Uh... even a little over the top.

There were even a few golden saints with sharper noses who frowned upon smelling it.

Tong Hu also noticed that something was wrong, so he couldn't help lowering his head and approaching the bottle mouth, and sniffed carefully with his nose.

This taste...

Good job!

Tong Hu's body shook and he was full of energy.

Be good, I feel that my 200-year-old rhinitis has been cured in an instant.

"The blood of the goddess that Ding Li gave must be dishonest!"

"What is the origin of the blood of the goddess?"

"Wait a minute, could it be..."

Suddenly, Tong Hu thought of such a possibility.

Immediately, his eggplant-purple old face turned black, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he almost smashed the bottle in his hand without holding back.

Can this blood also be used?

Well, it looks like it works.

Good boy, you are big enough, you can even get this kind of divine blood?

To take this blood away, Athena herself must cooperate with all her might.

I really don't know how Athena agreed.

This kid Ding Li can do anything.

If this kid asks Athena to take maternity leave someday, I won't feel much-strange...

Bah, impossible, absolutely impossible!