I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 43 The Apostles
on the other hand!

Ding Li walked like flying, and his figure was like a swift shadow. He galloped towards the town along a mountain path.

He chose to walk alone because he had his own plans.

One is to take advantage of this opportunity to test his combat effectiveness.

The second is to look for traces of Sharna.

The third is to avoid those unnecessary risks.

There are many people in the Silver Saint Seiya, and he has sensed hostility more than once, and he doesn't know if someone is jealous or has other plans.

It's still more reliable to act alone, lest I can't help but shoot Titan Nova to kill this group of silver saints, and accidental injury is not beautiful.

In particular, practical experience is what he lacks.

Since he crossed over, he has been cautiously guarding the cemetery, and there is almost no actual combat. Now he is involved in the chaotic vortex, and there are wars everywhere. The enemy is those vicious and inexplicable monsters. It is a training opportunity for him.

"What the hell is going on ahead?"

He smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

This bloody smell was extremely strong, even pungent, coming from the town.

Ding Li stopped immediately, he could feel a strange and extremely dangerous aura coming towards him.

dangerous!
He dodged directly behind a dead tree.

Ding Li hid for less than ten seconds.

A giant with a foul smell came forward. This guy had a green face and fangs, and his skin was blue. He was taller than the giants he had seen before, definitely more than three meters before.

The other party had a hunched back, but his limbs were very slender, and his muscles were clearly outlined, giving people the illusion of muscular development.

The huge one-eyed eye was full of bloodthirsty chaos, and the thick nostril smelled the remaining human breath in the air. With a puzzled expression, he looked towards the place where Ding Li disappeared.

Obviously, he just discovered that there is a human being here, but he just doesn't know why that person suddenly disappeared.

After a moment, it was about to turn around and leave, when it stretched out a hand from the darkness.

dead!
Click!

The movement of this hand was clean and neat, and it silently landed on the back of the opponent's neck, breaking his neck, spine, and even the bones of his whole body in an instant. The huge head immediately fell powerlessly on his shoulder, and his body also Turned into a pile of rotten meat.

The corpse fell to the ground without a sound, and Ding Li dragged it into the depths of the bushes to observe carefully.

"The giant is too weak."

Ding Li frowned.

I wanted to start the attack if the sneak attack failed.

As a result, this guy was killed by himself, and it seemed that his weakness was obvious.

The body of the dead giant was extremely deformed, covered with sarcoma, and the sarcoma on the back seemed to be a giant mouth with a disgusting tongue inside.

Moreover, the other party's body was rapidly decomposing, the muscles were dissolving, emitting pungent black smoke, and soon turned into a human-sized corpse.

human change?
"Tsk tsk, I really don't understand what kind of species this thing is?"

Ding Li frowned secretly, very puzzled.

Under his own protection, the main plot of the Saint Seiya is generally stable, but what is this giant that can compete with the Saint Domain?

You must know that Pope Saga has sent many vanguards from the sanctuary for the disaster in Sicily, and most of the silver saints have been dispatched. For the sanctuary, this dispatch is equivalent to a war.

It can be seen that Saga attaches great importance to the terrorist incident in Sicily.

Looking at the burning town in front of him, he stepped into the town cautiously without hesitation.

As he kept walking, he saw some corpses along the way, most of them were ordinary people's corpses, and some of the humpbacked monster corpses he had seen before were absolutely horrible to see.

There are burned houses on both sides of the road, as well as various broken walls, bullet casings and guns scattered all over the place, which shows that there have been tragic battles here.

Stepping slowly into the center of the town, Ding Li frowned slightly.

He smelled a strong smell of blood.

I saw blood-stained corpses on the streets in the center of the town. The number was a bit scary. There were old people, children, and various men and women. Some were roasted on fire, and some were even eaten. Traces, mostly incomplete.

These human corpses also formed several corpse mountains.

And their hearts all disappeared, as if they had been dug out of thin air.

Ding Li felt chills all over his body, and his stomach was churning continuously.

It's not that he hasn't seen dead people during his time in the cemetery, but the scene of piles of corpses really turned his appetite off.

Too bloody, too dazzling, too cruel!

Monsters are monsters, and for them, ordinary people are nothing but a meal, without protection, they are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

This is massacre, massacre in the flesh.

The town is a typical medium-sized European town with a population of at least a thousand. Judging from the death toll, two to three hundred people died here, so most of them should have escaped?
Otherwise, blood would flow into rivers at the scene, and the scene of corpses piling up would be even more exaggerated.

The number and bloodiness of these corpses alone shocked Ding Li completely, shaking his mind, and a nameless anger rose and burned in his heart.

In troubled times, human life is worthless, and dead bones can be seen everywhere, but the problem is that this is Europe in the twentieth century, peaceful and peaceful, and it is simply incomprehensible that such a thing happened.

He had to figure out where these giants and monsters came from.

"Shaerna should be fine. She is no worse than the magic bell among the silver saints, and her strength can be ranked in the top ten. Even if there is one or two, there is nothing I can do about her. However, I'd better ask a living person."

He stopped, feeling alarmed.

There was a sound of shouting and fighting in the distance.

fight?

Are there any living people in this dead town?

Ding Li frowned slightly.

This is the fluctuation of the microcosm.

If there are fluctuations in the small universe, it must be a saint, probably the silver saint who was sent to investigate before.

He tiptoed to the ground, jumped up lightly, jumped onto the roof of a restaurant, and walked towards the place where the fight took place.

Not long after, a strange picture appeared in front of Ding Li's eyes.

The street ahead was filled with smoke.

One can vaguely see a blood-stained saint warrior on the street, being besieged by several hunchbacked monsters, shouting "drink, drink".

The man is nearly two meters tall, holds two frisbees, staggers on his feet, and is attacked by strange people from time to time during the fight. If it weren't for the holy clothes, it would be bad.

Because there was a pair of orphans and widowed mothers behind each other, the two fell to the ground, in a pool of blood, life and death, only the child among them seemed to be able to move, trembling in the woman's arms.

"Auriga Gabila, one of the weaker Silver Saints, is he poisoned or injured?"

Ding Li made a judgment at a glance.

Even though Gabila is weak, he is still a Silver Saint. Judging by his weak appearance, his strength is rapidly fading, and the efficiency of swinging his weapon is getting slower and slower. It probably won't last long.

"Everyone, excuse me."

Ding Li jumped down from the roof and landed behind several hunched monsters.

Hearing the sound, several hunchbacked monsters immediately turned around.

Puff puff puff!

Four supersonic punches were punched out, and the aura generated completely exploded the heads of the four monsters.

The supersonic punch will trigger punches, the faster the speed, the faster the punch, the stronger the punch, killing the enemy more than ten meters away, or even dozens of meters away, the light speed punch can produce a qualitative change.

"Thank you...thank you for your help!"

"You? Are you not a saint?"

The rescued Silver Saint Seiya was bloodstained and seemed very happy. He stepped forward slowly, staggered as if he was staggering, and finally fell forward.

Ding Li frowned, and instead of rushing to support the opponent, he chose to touch the ground with his toes, and moved quickly.

The moment he moved his feet, Gabila suddenly swung the Frisbee in his hand and launched an attack.

This is the whistling sound of blades. The place where Ding Li was standing just now was directly chopped into pieces by two frisbees, and two knife marks about several meters deep were smashed on the ground abruptly.

"Tsk tsk tsk...you actually saw it through."

A thin and hoarse voice came from Gabila's mouth.

Ding Li was expressionless: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)