I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 238 Scorpio Palace - Miro Pentakill, Bleeding Feast
Deep in the cemetery.

Everywhere is filled with boundless faint mist, which makes it hard to see clearly.

The layout of the surrounding tombs is almost exactly the same, no matter how you walk, you can't get out.

"This demigod has set up a maze with his thoughts and small universes to prevent others from entering and investigating."

After walking around for a few laps, Yaoma discovered the problem. No matter how he walked, he would always go back to the original place.

He shrugged his shoulders: "We can't go out in a normal way at all. He even used the power related to space. What an interesting guy."

"If I fight him head-on, I have to be very careful...God doesn't even know how many abilities he has."

Pan Xi said flatly: "Since we can't enter it, let's go back. It's very gloomy here, and it always gives me a bad feeling."

Yaoma shrugged his shoulders: "Don't worry, these things alone won't trouble me at all."

As he spoke, he took out a dark gold pocket watch from his pocket, and said with a slight smile, "These restrictions don't exist for a very long time, so as long as you go back to the time before the restrictions were set, you'll be fine."

Saying that, Yama pressed the button of the pocket watch in his hand.

In an instant, a circular space appeared around.

Pan Xi was surprised to find that the flowers and plants in the circular space were constantly changing, getting longer and shorter, and some even returned to the soil and disappeared.

The surrounding grave mounds also disappeared, and the unreal fog slowly disappeared.

"What the hell is going on here?"

She was a little puzzled.

"This is time regression. I went back to the time around here to three months ago, and now all the problems have been solved."

Yaoma pressed her tall hat and smiled slightly: "Come on, Miss Pandora, let's go in together."

Pan Xi raised his head, and saw that the fog in front of him dissipated, and a small canyon appeared, and there seemed to be a winding path in it.

In the dark, her heartbeat began to speed up, as if she heard the call of the dead and sleeping gods again.

She began to walk towards the path automatically.

Yaoma continued to move forward with a smirk on his face: "Be careful, maybe that demigod who shouldn't exist in this era will set up some other types of ecstasy formations or barriers!"

The two didn't walk for a while, but the path in front of them suddenly disappeared, and a mountain stream covered with vines appeared, with stream water dripping down, forming a small pond.

"No way?"

Pansy was a little dazed.

The road was covered and blocked, Yaoma jumped to the rock opposite the small pond, and stretched out his hand to lift the vines.

His palm touched a transparent wall like a glass wall...

Yaoma laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I found it! I finally found it!"

"I bet there's treasure in here."

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In the house of Scorpio.

There were bursts of screams.

"No...don't, don't attack my ass, it hurts!"

Zilong trembled all over, and his legs trembled even more, feeling that his butt was no longer his own.

"Don't... don't come here, it's too scary!"

Binghe screamed even more, he lay on the ground, and there was an obvious bloodstain on the ground on his buttocks.

"This Scorpio golden saint is completely unreasonable."

"Is he really a golden saint?"

Shun clutched his buttocks and yelled, tears streaming down his face.

When the three of them saw the golden saint in front of them, they seemed to see a devil.

Milo of the Scorpio is obviously a golden saint, but he was too insidious when fighting. The opponent didn't face them head-on, but only attacked their buttocks.

Moreover, the injury caused by the scarlet poison needle was a pain, so painful that he couldn't even walk, and even his pants were wet with blood.

"Miro, the golden saint of Scorpio, has the kind of showdown with me Zilong!"

Zilong, whose legs were trembling from being pierced, shouted violently, took off his Draco Cloth directly, exposed his muscles, and challenged the opponent.

He...he can't stand it!

Instead of being humiliated, it is better to give it a go.

Come and recruit Lushan Kanglongba, and die together with this evil golden saint.

"A showdown with you?"

Milo squinted his eyes, appeared behind Zilong in the blink of an eye, and whispered: "The third form of the Chrysanthemum Book, don't underestimate the enemy, and use the most cruel methods against any enemy, even the weakest miscellaneous soldiers."

Zilong was shocked, the opponent's speed was too fast, it was so fast that it was outrageous.

He was about to turn around and fight back, but Milo said softly, "Scarlet Millennium Killer!"

Puchi!

The scarlet poisonous needle goes straight to the anorectum.

Zilong opened his mouth wide, and fell straight to the ground, his buttocks were still facing the sky, blood gushed out uncontrollably.

"Chunli... Teacher, I... I'm afraid I won't be able to go back!"

Zilong opened his mouth wide, his breathing was weak due to the severe pain, and he passed out directly.

"Diamond Star Fist!"

Glacier also launched an attack.

After a punch, he was full of cold air, but he missed it, and was dodged by the opponent.

"Very good, you missed the shot!"

But Milo came behind Binghe in the blink of an eye: "Chrysanthemum Treasure Second Form, never accept the enemy's attack from the front, only attack the chrysanthemum from the enemy's back, forever!"

"Scarlet Millennium Kill!"

With the appearance of a scarlet poisonous needle, the glacier of the White Bird constellation flew into the sky clutching his ass.

Ow!

It looks like a flying white bird in that posture.

But the ass of this white bird was bleeding, and finally fell to the ground like a white bird with broken wings.

"Mom...Mom, it really hurts, woo woo woo!"

Binghe pouted his ass and shed two lines of clear tears.

He had never felt this kind of pain before, and it really made him want to call his mother, and he gradually lost consciousness.

At this moment, his whole body was trembling and he couldn't move.

This is intimidating.

He had never seen this kind of fighting style, and never expected that there would be such a saint in the world, and the other party was a golden saint.

With the strength of the opponent, they could easily defeat them head-on. As a result, this person did not intend to fight head-on at all. All the attacks were hit on the buttocks. They had no way to find out how the opponent attacked, let alone counterattack. .

Not to mention the wound pain caused by the scarlet poisonous needle, the opponent's attack is full of toxins that can deprive people of five senses.

Not only does it hurt, but it also makes it difficult for them to move, and their willpower is constantly weakening.

"Hey, Bronze Saint of Andromeda, I don't like bullying women, you can leave now."

Milo looked at Shun and said in a deep voice.

"I... I'm not a woman, how can I look like a woman?"

Instantly wiped away the tears, feeling a little annoyed.

Doesn't it just look better?

Doesn't the Andromeda Cloth just have two bulges?

Where do I look like a woman?

"Not a woman? Why are you crying? Then you are dead."

The next moment, Miro appeared behind Shun, and his voice revealed the meaning of lore: "The first form of the Chrysanthemum Book, everything has a chrysanthemum, I don't care if you are a man or a woman, or some other creature?"

"Chrysanthemum blooms!"

Milo stabbed it with a single needle.

The moment he made a move, a fiery red light flashed, forcing him to retreat.

I saw a feather-like dart on the ground.

"who is it?"

Milo turned his head and looked at the person coming.

"It's me, Ikki of the Phoenix constellation!"

"If you dare to attack my younger brother in an instant, then you will die!"

The phoenix Ikki's flaming small universe appeared in the palace of Scorpio.

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(End of this chapter)