I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

None of the Gold Saints would dare not listen to his words.

"That Shura... this is a new cheat book, give me a good type, maybe there will be more in the future."

Ding Li directly handed a cheat book to Shura.

"Thank you, thank you Ding Li!"

Shura was so excited that his whole body trembled, unexpectedly he had a new trick.

The rest of the gold saints were very excited, and they were all envious, especially Camus.

A jealous expression appeared on that Bingshan's face.

I didn't have this trick yet, how many tricks did Shura use?

People are more popular than others, and they are also golden saints, why is there such a big gap?

Ding Li looked at Seiya and the others at this moment: "That Seiya, Zilong, Binghe, Shun, and that Ikki, immediately go after Hilda and bring her to me."

"As ordered!"

"Ok."

The gold saints obeyed, and the bronze saints could only agree.

"Hmph, don't even think about ordering me Phoenix Ikki, I will only act according to my own wishes."

Ikki snorted coldly.

Ding Li nodded and stepped forward: "I respect your wishes, so go all the way!"

As soon as the words fell, before Ikki could react, a big foot kicked on Ikki's chest, directly kicking him in the direction where Hilda was evacuating, and he disappeared quickly.

Everyone: ￣□￣｜｜…

###Chapter 289 Two-headed dragon, fight well###

Valhalla Palace.

This is where Hilda lived on weekdays.

This palace is a place of heaven in Norse mythology, also known as the Hall of Valor, and it is a magnificent palace.

It is also one of the shrines owned by the Nordic king Odin.

Valhalla appears from a distance as a gleaming golden palace, from which it appears to float peacefully in the air, its rafters hung with spear shafts, its roof covered with shields, its benches strewn with chain mail.

But after Odin disappeared, this huge palace fell into disrepair. Except for Hilda and his younger sister Freya, only a few servants lived here.

"Freya, you really let me down."

"You take good care of her, and don't allow her to leave the room in the future."

Hilda instructed the two maids.

Although Hilda, the older sister, has mental problems, she still doesn't criticize her younger sister Freya too much.

"Master Hilda, maybe the saints will come to Valhalla Palace, and I need to guard the only way to the Asgard Palace."

Reported by Czech Freed.

"Go...it's just that I'm more worried."

"The strength of that demigod is extraordinary..."

Hilda couldn't help frowning slightly: "Czech Fried, you haven't taken the magic pill yet, that man gave me a special magic pill, maybe it's suitable for you."

"No, Master Hilda, I don't want to take Shenwan, and I have the confidence to defeat any intruder, even that demigod."

Czech Fried said in a deep voice.

Yes, he, Czech Fried, had that confidence.

He shares the same fate and immortality as the strongest hero in Nordic legend, Czech Fried.

He is the leader of the seven Nordic god fighters, and the captain of Hilda's guard, the first warrior of Asgard, the strongest god fighter, and his own strength is even stronger than any gold saint fighter he has ever seen.

And he also has a means to defeat that demigod.

"Take the god pill."

Hilda still stuffed the Shenwan in his hand into the opponent's hand.

Yes, now she is very uneasy, even a little uneasy, which is not a good omen.

Czech Fried did not refuse: "Master Hilda, I suspect that Yaoma has ulterior motives. His deal with us is probably a scam."

He expressed his worries, that guy Yaoma really made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing those companions who ate Shenwan and turned into half-human, half-monster, he hated such an unknown thing as Shenwan from the bottom of his heart.

Somehow, he always felt that something was wrong.

Yes, Hilda-sama is too obsessed with victory.

"Needless to say, I need to rest."

Hilda didn't intend to let him finish speaking, so she walked towards her bedroom with enchanting catwalks.

Czech Fried frowned slightly, the former Hilda-sama did not walk like this.

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thump!

Ikki crossed the sky and landed over Valhalla Palace.

His body forcibly smashed a hole in the stone wall and fell into the palace.

"Another footprint, this is already the fourth footprint!"

Ikki stood up from the hole very angrily, looking at the footprints on the holy cloth on his chest, he really wanted to curse.

Why does that Ding Li target himself every time?

Didn't you just fight against him?

Why just kick yourself alone?

My chest hurts so much!

He took a few deep breaths, and then he gradually recovered.

Ding Li is a man who makes him unable to make a move. He understands that as long as he makes a move, he is already defeated and will be rubbed against the ground by the opponent.

But this kind of aggrieved feeling made him very unhappy, and even made him angry.

"Wait... where is this place?"

He couldn't help looking around, feeling that he was in a spacious and ancient palace.

"Are you the first Saint Seiya to come?"

"I didn't expect you saint fighters to come so fast."

A cold voice came from behind.

"who are you?"

Ikki looked at the man who was slowly walking out of the palace in search of prestige.

The other party was wearing a black double-headed Dragon God Fighting Clothes, and it was Czech Fried.

"Who am I, you ask? I'm the Tianshu Star God fighter, the two-headed dragon Jackfried!"

"So Saint Seiya, how do you want to die?"

Czech Fried said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, I am Phoenix Ikki, I am immortal."

"Fengyi Tianxiang!"

Ikki has always been true to powerful enemies, raising his hand is a unique attack, and a phoenix burning with hot flames was punched out by him.

With a sudden wave of his hand, Czech Fried slapped the fire phoenix apart.

"what?"

Ikki didn't know what to say.

He knew that the other party was very strong, but he didn't know that the other party was so strong, it was simply too strong.

谷妞

My full attack was scattered by the opponent with one hand, how can I fight this?

This reminded him of Ding Li, the keeper of the tomb. Last time, Ding Li slapped his own Phoenix Dance and Tianxiang.

"Odin Excalibur!"

From the index finger of his left hand, Czech Fried shot a ray of fighting energy towards the ground, and a large amount of freezing air surged from the ground, blowing Ikki and the ground together.

Immediately, Ikki took off again, and when he fell to the ground, the Phoenix Cloth on his body was shattered, making it almost impossible to move his body.

"Too weak, with such strength, you also want to enter the fairy palace?"

"I'd better see you on your way."

Czech Fried raised his hand, ready to deal with Ikki.

At this time, countless meteor-like fist lights struck.

Jack Fried waved his hand to block the light of his fist, and sighed slightly: "You chased me so soon?"

He looked at Seiya and the others who had just punched, and frowned slightly: "Why are you bronze saints and gold saints not here?"

"To deal with you alone, our Bronze Saints are enough."

Seiya stood firm and shouted.

"Yes, a few of us are enough to defeat you."

Zilong followed.