I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

As a result, Hilda's shouts were heard before entering the hall.

"Is my sister screaming?"

"Why am I screaming and panting so hard?"

Freya was puzzled, she forced herself to calm down, and did not enter rashly.

Because she knows that the man who can knock down Czech Fried is definitely not a good person.

She couldn't help but secretly raised her head to watch, and saw that a bald man was indeed beating her sister, who screamed again and again, but there was no blood on her body.

And the posture of the other party beating his sister was very strange.

谷婈

Why are you pressing your sister?

The strangest thing was that he wasn't hitting with fists or kicks, but he just held onto him and didn't let go.

What kind of strange beating posture is this?

It must be a wrestling trick!

And the expression on my sister's face is not distressed... seems to be a little bit of enjoyment?

Freya couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

She was holding a big vase in her hand, and then she took a step forward and wanted to hit the bad man who beat her sister with the vase.

Fortunately, the man was very devoted to the beating, and the sister who was beaten didn't realize her existence. She just kept screaming, her face was as red as a big red apple, and her saliva turned into crystal threads and dripped to the ground.

"Say, who gave you Shenwan?"

The bald man's voice was domineering, as if he was tortured.

"It's... a dark fighter named Yaoma... ah!"

Hilda answered out of breath.

"Oh? So what did you pay for it?"

The bald man continued to ask questions.

"I...I told them the place where the Frost Giant King was...sealed, lightly...ah!"

Hilda answered with a yell.

"What is the Frost Giant King?"

The bald man asked again, but pressed even harder.

"Here I come! Look at the bottle!"

Freya had already walked around behind the bald man, and directly smashed the big vase on his forehead.

Click!

The vase shattered.

The bald man finally stopped beating his sister, and turned to look at Freya.

"Okay... so handsome!"

Looking at the face of this bald man, Freya was shocked.

Wait, haven't you seen this man before?

It's just that the other party's eyes are bloodshot and animalistic, and it's strange to look at him.

"F... Freya! Hurry... get out of here!"

Hilda also reacted at this time, panting and warned Freya, and quickly covered her body with her skirt, she didn't want Freya to see anything she shouldn't see.

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"One is not enough, two are just right."

Ding Li's eyes were already red, he looked at Freya like a wolf looking at a delicious lamb.

He directly reached out and hugged Freya, and Freya who wanted to fight back immediately lost the ability to fight back.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Please let Freya go, let her go."

"Promise me that I can help you with anything."

Hilda begged, tears welling up in her eyes, she didn't look like a queen at all.

She didn't want her sister to suffer this kind of thing.

My sister couldn't bear it at all.

This man is so strong!

"Oh? Hilda, do you want to intercede for your sister?"

Ding Li laughed and looked at the perfect, blond Freya, and couldn't help showing a beastly smile:

"This girl... is very moist!"

Under Hilda's pleading eyes, Ding Li pulled away.

Instead, he squeezed Freya's face like a doll with blonde hair and blue eyes, and hugged her high with his arms: "Miss Freya, let's play a little game together!"

what! ! !

Then, the very moist Freya let out a sharp cry...

###Chapter 294 The Three Golden Little Jiujiu###

Seiya, Zilong, Yihui, Binghe, and Shun sat at the gate of the temple and chatted.

In fact, the number of people injured in this battle is not serious. The main reason is that Ding Li and the Golden Saints joined in, which completely reversed the situation of the battle.

But if it wasn't for Ding Li in this battle, they might not be able to defeat the two-headed dragon Czech Fried with just a few of them.

"When the two-headed dragon, Czechfried, has a weakness... When he uses his ultimate move, his heart will be defenseless for less than one hundred thousandth of a second. If Seiya can catch this Opportunities should be able to defeat the opponent..."

Zilong sat on the ground and appealed what he had observed.

"Zilong, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Seiya asked.

"Isn't there no time? That guy moved too fast. Anyway, that Czech Fried is not invincible."

Zilong recalled the battle just now.

"That's right, that Czech Fried has a weakness, but it's a pity that Ding Li came to look for it, otherwise I, Ikki, would definitely be able to defeat Czech Fried!"

As Ikki spoke, he was instantly helped up.

"Brother, stop bragging...the Phoenix Cloth has been smashed to pieces."

Instantly reminded.

No matter how he was beaten up, his elder brother Ikki was still stubborn, and even his younger brother couldn't stand it.

"What do you know... my holy cloth can be easily resurrected."

After Yihui's face was punctured by his younger brother, his old face turned red and he felt very humiliated. He stretched out his hand and pinched Shun's butt, which made Shun look embarrassed and almost jumped in pain.

"No matter what, with the addition of Ding Li and the Golden Saint Seiya, there shouldn't be any suspense in this battle."

Binghe breathed a sigh of relief.

These half-human, half-monster god fighters put too much pressure on them.

Even if you fight these monsters desperately, you may not be able to win. Their vitality is really like that of monsters.

At this time, Shura, Dismask, and Camus hurried to the entrance of Asgard.

"Hey, Seiya, where is Ding Liren?"

Dismask stopped and asked.

"Ding Li was fighting with that two-headed dragon, Czech Fried. Just now, Czech Fried's small universe almost disappeared. Ding Li should have won."

Seiya replied.

"Well, as expected of Ding Li, I'll go first."

Dismask stepped forward.

Camus and Shura followed closely behind.

"Hey, why do you two always follow me?"

Dismask frowned slightly.

Camus and Shura have been chasing after him since just now.

Just like two followers.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Camus asked.

"I want to see Ding Li and give him the Odin Sapphire as soon as possible."

Desmask replied.

"So are we."

Shura nodded.

Dismask was speechless, and he had already guessed something in his heart: "These two guys are learning from me!"

"I still want to get credit for it, and file a complaint by the way."

"Then follow the trend and ask for a cheat book or something..."

Dismask could only loosen his shoulders, and walked into the palace with the two followers.