I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 251 The Persecution of the 40-meter Machete!I don't pretend anymore!
"Although you have practiced the Chrysanthemum Collection well, you don't even look at who's on the other side?"

"You want to attack my backyard too? Think too much!"

"The consequences of daring to play big swords in front of the patriarch..."

Ding Li raised his hand and gave Milo a palm.

This palm slapped Milo hard on the ass, retaliated in his own way, and sent the opponent flying.

Milo spun a few times in the sky before falling to the ground, his body crushing the marble floor.

Holy Sword!

Seeing that the three of them took turns to attack and couldn't work, Shura pounced on him again, waving his 40-meter machete, followed by Aiolia, and Miro was ready to attack, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

The attack of the three people was easily resolved, and they were a little embarrassed. At the same time, they also understood that the tomb guard in front of them was actually very important, so they simply came to besiege by three people.

Seeing that the tomb guard is so strong, and Tong Hu and Athena's approval, the three of them have no intention of probing again.

Ding Li was surrounded from three directions.

Just as Ding Li dodged a shot from the holy sword, he was punched in the lower abdomen. Just as he kicked Aiolia away, ten scarlet poisonous needles hit his ass, followed by another holy sword with a golden cold light. sword……

Drop the magic seal!
Ding Li pinches the middle finger and thumb of his right hand.

Dazzling golden light erupted from his hand, knocking out all three golden saints.

"This is an advanced technique of Light Speed ​​Fist, and it attacked three targets at the same time."

Camus analyzed.

"This Ding Li definitely has the strength of a golden saint, and he has a lot of combat experience. He seems to know the fighting methods of Shura, Miro, and Aiolia very well, and his moves are very Virgo Shaka."

Mu also observed the battle and made an analysis.

"Well, this Ding Li is very powerful, I really want to fight him."

Arudiba nodded involuntarily, observing the battle situation with a serious face.

Ding Li over there is rolling his eyes.

In less than ten seconds of fighting, his muscular holy cloth was covered with scars.

With the normal form alone, without the blessing of the golden saint clothes, and without killing the three of them, let alone revealing his true strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with the three golden saints alone.

Even the eight senses are a bit overwhelming.

What three jerks.

Tong Hu asked you to take action, but you are doing it desperately, so you have no intention of showing mercy?
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?
Ding Li complained in his heart, these three gold saints were eager to show their loyalty in front of Athena, and it didn't matter how serious they were.

Although I really wanted to play a sick cat, I simply lay down on the ground to avoid this battle, but the Golden Saint Seiya did not intend to let me act at all, as if I would be whipped for playing a corpse.

Can this be tolerated?
Mr. Tong Hu's selection of these three golden saints is really meaningful.

One is reckless, the other is poisonous, and the other is aggressive. Anyway, they are all hot-blooded, and they are done.

The rest of the people at the scene all had dumbfounded expressions of amazement.

What's the situation?
The three gold saints failed to take down Ding Li, but were repelled by Ding Li, and they didn't even take advantage of it.

Gravekeeper 1V3 Gold Saint still wins?
The saints stared in disbelief.

Hey, how is this possible?

The gold saints at the scene were silent and looked at Ding Li with extremely serious expressions.

Anyone can see that Ding Li has the power of a golden saint, and is so powerful that he completely blocks the joint attack of the three golden saints.

This gravekeeper should understand the ultimate seventh sense!
But the problem is, Ding Li didn't wear holy clothes at all.

"I... I read it right, right?"

Sharna looked at Ding Li, feeling surprised and delighted, not knowing what to say.

The magic bell was silent, but the small cherry mouth under the mask had grown enough to swallow bananas.

The rest of the Silver Saints also looked confused.

Seiya, Zilong, Binghe, Shun, Ikki and other bronze saints haven't recovered yet, they just feel incredible.

The three golden saints did not beat Ding Li, but were blown away by Ding Li. This is simply a fantasy, because Ding Li didn't even have a holy garment, and the three golden saints were all wearing golden holy garments.

Just when everyone felt abnormal, Ding Li suddenly fell to the ground with his hands on his heart, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and looked like he was poisoned by food.

"Ding Li..."

"How is this going?"

"Hey, what happened to Ding Li?"

Everyone wondered, did Ding Li suffer from some kind of illness, or did the gold saints just now hurt him, but the big guy didn't notice it.

"Actually...Ding Li has a strange disease. Every time I beat him, he will relapse. It's this strange disease that suddenly collapses and foams."

At this time, Sharna pounced on Ding Li and explained to everyone: "Now he must be sick, please stop attacking Ding Li!"

She looked at Mo Ling: "Mo Ling has also seen the strange disease of his fainting, right?"

Thinking of what happened on the plane before, Mo Ling also nodded: "I did see him get sick, this time it seems to be more serious."

Just when several golden saints were about to stop.

The old voice sounded again:

"Ding Li, this old man has been following you for a long time..."

"It's all an illusion. The tomb guard Ding Li is good at hiding himself. Don't be fooled."

Tong Hu's voice went straight to the ears of all the saint fighters present: "Fight to death, if someone dies, I will be responsible!"

When Ding Li, who was foaming at the mouth, heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and simply sat up in a dying state of shock.

"Tong Hu, you inhumane old man!"

"Isn't it just that I borrowed your helmet and golden sword and didn't return it?"

Ding Li couldn't help cursing, and a long series of white bubbles spewed out from his mouth.

His lively behavior really shocked Sharna and the others.

what happened?

Was it all Ding Li's acting skills just now?
"Milo, Aiolia, if we don't use all our strength, I'm afraid we won't be able to force him to make a move."

Shura saw the clue, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I know!"

"Definitely attack with all your strength."

Milo and Aiolia also stepped forward, and the three golden saints surrounded Ding Li again.

The three were very cautious, each occupying a foot, forming a triangle formation.

Immediately afterwards, the golden small universe of the three of them burst into flames.

"Gravekeeper Ding Li, today I will show you the greatest meaning of Capricornus, the giant holy sword!"

Shura put his hands on his chest and made a defensive posture, which made Arudiba slightly startled.

"Ding Li, next I will let you try the Lion Fang - Lightning Speed ​​Fist!"

Aiolia raised her right arm, and golden light wrapped her fist.

"I will definitely find the red star to defeat you this time, Ding Li, I have already discovered your flaw."

Milo's face showed a chill, and the scarlet poisonous needle on his index finger released a bloody radiance.

"Fuck, how many of you are serious?"

"Burn it, Little Universe!"

Seeing the aggressiveness of the three golden saints, Ding Li made a fierce muscle explosion in front of everyone, and the powerful and arrogant small universe exploded, shocking the audience.

Yes, I stopped pretending!
(End of this chapter)