I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

"Is it a giant? It's really powerful, but that's all."

"I'll leave it to you, Magic Bell."

Mesti's face was full of disdain.

"You guys go first and meet up in the nearest town according to the original plan. Divide into three teams. One team escorts the ordinary people of the space to the nearest town, and the other team searches for Sharna and several silver saints. I am alone in the team."

After the magic bell gave the order, he concentrated on meeting the enemy.

The rest of the people were not worried about the magic bell, and they almost divided into three teams to act.

Seiya clenched his fists, the fiery little universe was full of fighting spirit, and wanted to fight with the magic bell, but was still stopped.

That's right, only Magic Bell can solve the problem here.

Ding Li and Xing Ya evacuated together, and both of them joined the search team for Sharna.

At this moment, night fell, and darkness enveloped the earth.

The woods are filled with the smell of blood and rancidity, which breeds endless killings, flashing green eyes, and strange roars fill the entire dark woods.

It is full of dangers and dangers.

Saint fighters dare not be careless, even if they are wearing holy clothes and facing such a legendary monster, they dare not be careless.

"Swoosh!"

The group didn't go far, and a firework appeared in the sky.

This is a distress signal.

It indicates that another team of Saints is calling for help. They should be in danger, and most of them have been ambushed.

Ding Li raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The five looked at each other tacitly.

Seiya turned around and said, "Everyone, shall we go to the rescue first?"

"Ok!"

Moses stepped forward.

Mesti nodded, and another silver saint also expressed no objection.

The four were just about to act.

"Everyone, I'm not a saint warrior, and I don't have a saint cloth. I don't have much improvement in combat. I'm worried about dragging everyone down. I'll wait for you in the town first."

Ding Li's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

Just want to fly solo.

In fact, I dislike these silver saint fighters for being too in the way.

Seiya said: "Ding Li, you are really joking, Mo Ling said that you are stronger than the saint warrior wearing the holy clothes."

Ding Li said seriously: "The relationship between the magic bell and me is not as good as you think."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, rolling their eyes one by one.

Everyone heard the sound in the toilet.

Your relationship is not good

How about that, to attend your wedding?

Seeing Ding Li's expressions on everyone's faces, he could tell what dirty things were going on in these guys' minds.

He didn't bother to explain.

Moxis snorted coldly: "Ding Li, you are really overthinking yourself. It is safer to follow us at this time, otherwise you will die a miserable death."

Mesti nodded arrogantly: "It's better for you as a gravekeeper to follow us, otherwise you will die without a whole body. In case of danger..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Li was already walking towards the small town in the north. His steps were light and he disappeared from everyone's sight at an extremely fast speed.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with his head. In such a dangerous place, he actually chose a person. Is this courting death?"

Seiya muttered in surprise: "Why does Mo Ling fall in love with such a person?"

These monsters are not much of a threat to saints who wear holy clothes, but they are not sure to those who do not have holy clothes.

Ding Li wandering around outside alone is simply seeking his own death.

Moxis and the others curled their lips, hearing that the gravekeeper was crazy, and now it seems that he is indeed unique.

"It doesn't matter, the situation is urgent now, if Ding Li insists on going his own way, let him go, then we will proceed separately according to the plan!"

Mesti glanced at the direction where Ding Li disappeared, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's okay for this person to die.

Presumably His Majesty the Pope will also be happy...

###Chapter 42 The Mysterious Swordsman###

"What is the origin of the giant?"

The battle of the magic bell is over.

As the best of the Silver Saints, she directly killed the giant with a supersonic attack, blasted the opponent's huge head, and ended the battle.

The giant is not weak, but also very strong.

If the Silver Saints hadn't attacked together just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to kill this giant in a short time, and I might even be counter-killed.

When the giant opened its mouth to launch some kind of attack, she noticed a powerful thought power locking the giant's throat.

Only then did he make a timely move and launch an attack in conjunction with it.

"It seems that among the silver saints, there are also masters of hidden thoughts."

Is it Mesti?He is the strongest among the Silver Saints.

The magic bell was just a little dazed, and found that the giant's corpse was emitting black smoke, and the body seemed to be rotting rapidly, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Soon, the giant's meaty corpse turned into an ordinary human corpse.

"The giant is transformed from an ordinary person? How is this possible?"

"It's really weird, why do I have a bad feeling?"

Mo Ling squinted her eyes, and there were strands of fire flickering in her eyes, but she was very disturbed in her heart.

Saints are not ordinary people, but these giants are weird, and many abilities are unknown.

It is possible to overturn the car accidentally.

"Seiya should be fine."

"As for Ding Li..."

Mo Ling thought of Ding Li's clothes bursting at her suddenly, she curled her lips: "This time the Pope's hint is so obvious, there should be someone who will take credit without me doing it..."

Although curious about Ding Li, who is full of muscles, Mo Ling still doesn't have any good impressions of him. After all, Ding Li is the guy who sees his true face.

To die is to die.

Anyway, there are casualty indicators for actions. If Ding Lizhen died, it would be a good thing for him.

She was more worried about Seiya's safety.

Fortunately, he is on the same team as Mesti, so there shouldn't be any problems...

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a red spark appeared ahead, blooming high in midair.

It turned out to be a distress signal. I didn't expect a saint to call for help so soon.

"It won't be Seiya."

Mesti's strength is very strong, even above her, it shouldn't be any danger when paired with Moxis, Seiya and Ding Li.

.

Whoosh!

The figure is like a rainbow, piercing the sky, and the brilliance of the moon reflected by the silver holy clothing is especially shining, like a faint blue shooting star appearing in the dark night.

Yes, this night is not destined to be peaceful.

The call for help in Sicily was five days ago, and I don't know what happened in these five days.

Facing weird creatures like giants, even if the Silver Saints were in danger, Sharna and the others might be in danger.

However, with that man joining, then everything is not a problem.

When the magic bell arrived at the place for help, she couldn't help being stunned, and saw a group of corpses of foreign races standing still.

people?

The more she looked at these alien corpses, the more frightened she became.

Most of these alien races are humpbacked monsters, and there are even two giants that look like hills. They are like sculptures, standing motionless in place, with their eyes wide open and their faces full of ferociousness.

It is clearly a living appearance, but it has lost its vitality.

Yes, the monsters are all dead.

It must have been killed.

Such a pure small universe remnant, as sharp as a sword blade.

The magic bell stepped forward to sense it, and the footsteps made a slight vibration.

In an instant, the bodies of these alien races split from their foreheads one after another, and then split into two halves, turning into blood-spitting corpses. Almost at the same time, there were more than 20 corpses of alien races around and two more The giant's corpse was torn in two.

Amazing cutting power!

Who did it?

Yes, the wounds on these corpses were all caused by sword energy.

No one among the Silver Saints can display this powerful sword energy.