I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 29 Hug and kill the magic bell, look at the little face
Ha ha!

That's fine, it's okay to hand over the holy clothes to you.

Show me that little face.

Ding Li smiled and observed, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Laugh!"

The voice of the magic bell was low: "You want me to take off the mask, do you want to die?"

The face of a female saint must not be seen by the opposite sex, and whoever sees the true face of a female saint will either kill her or fall in love with her.

What crazy things is this kid talking about.

Ding Li curled his lips: "I just want to see it. If you don't show it, I won't give you the holy clothes."

Originally, Ding Li wanted to return the Pegasus Saint Cloth directly, but he was not happy to see Mo Ling's aggressive attitude.

Wait a minute, Magic Bell has always been known for being calm and calm, but now his attitude is as if he has taken gunpowder, a provocative posture.

Yes, the other party is obviously here to find fault, and the hostility is obvious.

Since you are here to find fault, handing over the holy clothes to the other party will also cause problems, so you might as well be more stubborn.

My game, my turf, my rules.

The voice of the magic bell was very cold: "Hand over the holy clothes, so that you can live."

"I don't know if I'm alive or not. I just know that I want to see your face, touch it, and make you fall in love with me."

Ding Li laughed.

"You lunatic!"

The delicate body of the magic bell trembled with anger.

"Master Magic Bell, let us deal with it!"

"Stupid Ding Li, go to hell!"

"Kill this lunatic!"

A group of private soldiers rushed over clamoring.

bang bang bang...

Ding Li tore off his cloak, and greeted these miscellaneous soldiers with his bowl-sized fist.

With the screams, these private soldiers of the magic bell turned on their backs and were all put to the ground, rolling their eyes and spitting blood.

"It's just you?"

Ding Li spread his hands.

A private soldier is a private soldier, and he will never reach the height of a holy fighter in this life, and he can solve it with a slap.

Whoosh!
Looking at the magic bell again, the other party suddenly disappeared.

call!
Suddenly, a dark wind struck.

The next moment, a sharp claw-like palm suddenly stretched out from behind Ding Li, piercing towards his eyes, and the sharp nails were instantly close at hand, making it impossible to avoid.

Ding Li seemed to have sensed it a long time ago, and raised his head sideways in an instant, avoiding the attack of the magic bell.

"Mo Ling, your moves are so poisonous, do you really want my life?"

He couldn't help but complain.

In my impression, Mo Ling is a caring big sister, gentle and considerate, very sensible.

But in reality, this Demon Bell's temper is just like this, which is not the same as Sharna's temper, so it's no wonder that the two don't get along.

"die!"

The next moment, two powerful long legs wrapped around Ding Li's neck and began to frantically strangle his neck.

This force is so powerful that it looks like two giant iron tongs. Even steel bars can be bent by these powerful female legs.

Faced with such a powerful force, Ding Li, whose face was flushed, smiled very happily, even showing two rows of white teeth.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the long legs that were clasped around his neck with his left and right hands respectively. With a little force from his left and right hands, he separated the legs.

"Good legs!"

"It's a pity not to pedal three rounds."

After a word of praise, he stretched out his hands to caress those two good legs, and gradually stretched them...

The magic bell felt something was wrong, got goosebumps all over, and immediately broke free.

The body stabilized in mid-air, and after landing, he stepped suddenly, kicked his legs violently, and attacked Ding Li again.

"Eagle Claw Glitter!"

In the blink of an eye, the kick of the magic bell came close, and the high-speed kick even produced a sonic boom.

Boom!
A powerful force hit Ding Li's head, causing him to take several steps back, feeling dizzy and numb.

It's just fine.

Ding Li was about to swing his fist to attack, but the magic bell disappeared in a flash.

"Are you really playing?"

He touched his forehead, and a few strands of his hair were pulled out by the magic bell.

If it wasn't for his own head iron, he used his thoughts to remove the power in an instant, and he would have been shot in the head by the scud.

It's really irritating, and I must take it seriously next time.

Regardless of the fact that the magic bell is a woman, she is comparable in strength to Sharna, and they are all relatively powerful silver saints, stronger than most male saints.

It feels quite exciting to fight hand-to-hand with such a female saint who has such a perfect combination of speed and strength.

The speed of the magic bell's attack is not far from that of a sonic Sonic, like an eagle, flying at high speed and attacking, it is difficult to catch.

For Ding Li, everything is under control.

Just a speed of light punch is enough to defeat the magic bell, but it will expose his own strength.

So play slowly.

"so hard!"

Mo Ling was terrified. Even if she didn't wear the holy clothes, her unique attack could easily shatter rocks, but the opponent showed no signs of injury.

Seiya's loss was not wronged, this Ding Li was very strong, and his physical body was tempered much stronger than ordinary bronze saints.

If there is no Saint Cloth, I am afraid that I will have to use all my strength to win the opponent.

According to the pope's will, he can teach Ding Li a lesson, no matter whether he lives or dies, but he did not expect that Ding Li is indeed more difficult to deal with than imagined.

The next moment, the figure of the magic bell disappeared again.

Seeing the other party playing a sneak attack, Ding Li's eyeballs rolled slightly, he simply chose to outwit, and let out a flirty words: "Come on, if you hit me hard, believe it or not, I will make you a bride tonight?"

Woo!
The next moment, the magic bell appeared behind him, kicked it out again, with increased force, and landed directly on the back of his heart.

Ding Li was kicked by this huge force and almost fell over.

The magic bell is about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, swinging its legs again to launch a continuous attack.

However, at the moment when his leg kicked Ding Li's chest, Ding Li made a dodging movement, barely avoiding the opponent's continuous attacks, and stretched out his hand to catch the little hand of the magic bell.

As soon as Mo Ling wanted to fight, her body was completely embraced by a pair of strong arms. Only then did she realize that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free, and the opponent completely crushed her in terms of strength.

"Hahaha, let me see where you flee, and watch my sister kill!"

Ding Li smiled evilly, cruelly, and wildly.

Magic Bell, finally caught you.

Taste the power of a muscle car.

boom!
Ding Li's muscles all over his body swelled, his veins stood out, his two big pectoral muscles throbbed violently, and his arms began to tighten.

Ah ah ah ah ah……

Mo Ling screamed helplessly, she was in great pain, very painful, as if she had entered a hydraulic machine made of muscles, and being pinched by those two big pectoral muscles made life worse than death.

"Call it! The more you call me, the happier I will be!"

"Tell you to provoke me..."

"Snapped!"

Ding Li controlled the opponent with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out the magic bell to retaliate.

As a result, he only exerted a little force, and the mask instantly shattered into two halves and fell to the ground.

A delicate face appeared in front of Ding Li's eyes.

Big doll-like eyes, a small and firm nose, two curved willows, and lips like two petals.

Tong Yan!

This word came to Ding Li's mind.

Yes, Mo Ling obviously has a domineering figure like a sister Yu, but she has a childlike face.

The legendary boy with a giant face... ahem!
"Sister Moling, you are so beautiful!"

"It turned out to be a childlike beauty..."

Ding Li praised him sincerely, the other party's appearance and temperament are simply lustful and pure.

Wait a minute, I actually took off the mask!

This is a fake show for real.

It was just a joke, but it turned out to be self-defeating.

I'm in trouble...

"Ding Li, I'm going to kill you!"

The magic bell was furious, her little face was full of killing intent, she regretted very much at the moment, regretted not wearing the holy clothes, and kicked the iron plate in the end.

This Ding Li, who only cultivated his muscles, obviously crushed him in terms of strength. Once he was controlled, he would have no chance of turning over.

Now even the real face has been seen by this man.

Let her be resentful.

"I... I knew it earlier, I would wear the holy clothes..."

Aphrodite and Sharna had noticed it a long time ago, and came here with Pansy looking for the sound.

As soon as the two arrived at the entrance of the cemetery, they heard a shrill woman's cry.

When Pansy opened her eyes to see the situation clearly, she saw a muscular man who was violently "hugging" a woman who was screaming in pain.

In the end, the screaming woman didn't move at all, and she was dumbfounded by such a violent scene.

Looking carefully, the screaming woman is none other than the Silver Saint Seiya Demon Bell of the Aquila Constellation.

Pan Xi looked at the burly man with lumps all over his body, feeling a sense of fear for no reason in his heart.

This feeling is familiar.

Well... so scary!

Bang!
The magic bell was thrown in front of Pansy like a rag bag, and the ground was smashed with broken stones.

Watching the man with two huge chest muscles walking towards him step by step.

Pansy suddenly had trouble breathing, her heart trembled, she rolled her eyes reflexively, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ding Li...you actually beat a woman hard."

"It also scares the kids!"

"You muscular guy..."

"Oops, the mask of the magic bell is broken."

Dimly, Pansy heard Aphrodite's voice, and seemed to hear Sharna's surprised and delighted reprimand, and then her eyes went dark.

　Thanks for the reward from the unintentional sage

　　Happy New Year to the Saints, all wishes come true
　　
　
(End of this chapter)