I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 5
call……

Taking a deep breath, Ding Li reached out his hand to touch the tombstone again, and a stronger cosmic force flowed into his body along his arm, and poured into his limbs and bones.

It made his muscles tense and trembled, and he couldn't help shivering, feeling that the small universe in his body had grown a bit stronger again.

In addition, a strange picture appeared in front of his eyes.

In a trance, Ding Li was in an ancient Greek palace, surrounded by ruins and flames, opposite a dark fighter in black and purple armor!
The air is full of gunpowder smoke, and the burning smell of the flames enters the nose, making people feel immersive.

And he was wearing the golden holy clothes, facing the underworld fighter in front.

Ding Li tried to turn his neck and body, but he couldn't move an inch, he couldn't even blink his eyelids, as if he was just living in this body, unable to do anything except share his vision and five senses.

That's right, he has already entered the remaining memory of the previous generation Cancer Golden Saint Magnitus and has become a "temporary audience".

"Underworld fighter, go to hell!"

Ding Li opened his mouth to speak, but another man's dull voice came out.

The underworld fighter laughed loudly: "Laugh, I don't know who will go to the underworld. I was stopped, otherwise I will let you know how powerful the underworld fighter is."

The underworld warrior in front made a move.

what……

The other party suddenly let out a powerful and incomparable roar, and his body fell into the shadowy darkness.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, a big hand stretched out from the shadow behind him. This hand was like a thunderbolt, and it reached the back of "Ding Li" in the blink of an eye. The hand shone coldly, like an iron claw like a steel spear.

I don't think about it!

Magnit reacted quickly and stepped forward, trying to avoid the sneak attack, but was still hit in the back by the opponent.

With a muffled grunt, he suddenly swung his fist and hit the opponent's door.

The underworld fighter who was sneaking back took seven or eight steps in a row, and fell to the ground with blood on his teeth.

"The corpse gas underworld wave!"

Magnit immediately pointed his index finger at the underworld fighter.

Ding Li only felt that there was a majestic small universe rising and flowing in his body, and the operation method of the underworld wave of accumulated corpse energy also appeared in his mind.

puff!
The corpse energy of the underworld spread on the fingertips, forming a spiral-shaped purple light arrow, and then shot out like a ghostly sharp arrow, hitting the chest of the opposite underworld fighter hard.

In an instant, the opponent's body stopped moving, and fell directly to the ground, losing all vitality.

As his vision gradually blurred, he regained his sight again.

I was out of breath, as if I had experienced a real battle.

These scenes just now were hallucinations, belonging to the memory of the deceased, but it was too real, as if he had experienced it himself.

At this moment, the principle of the underworld wave of accumulated corpse energy, the running route, the acupoints of the meridians, and the key points of the checkpoints are all missing, as if branded in the mind.

The wave of the underworld that accumulates corpse energy separates the opponent's body and soul, and sucks the soul into the cave of Cancer that leads to Huangquan Hirasaka. It is a move that combines space and soul. A move that completely wipes out the existence of the enemy.

This move sucks the enemy's soul into the underworld without any impact and physical damage.

It can be regarded as a unique combination of space and soul.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ding Li let out a few breaths and began to try to operate his own small universe.

Sure enough, he was very familiar with the operation, as if he knew how to use the underworld wave of accumulated corpse energy before.

This is also the blessing of Tomagonet.

Ding Li arched his arms, and the small universe ran rapidly, feeling the power of a muscle explosion transmitted to his index finger, his gaze was like a torch.

Accumulated corpse gas underworld wave!

In an instant, a dark green spiral light shot out towards his fingertips, hitting the old tree deep in the tomb.

The old tree trembled slightly, and then, the original green leaves withered in an instant, losing all vitality.

"...The underworld wave of accumulating corpse energy is a trick to attack the soul. It has no physical destructive power. It is unexpected that it can also be effective on plants."

Ding Li was a little excited, that he had learned the gold saint's trick so easily.

"The skills of the previous generation of Cancer Gold Saints are far more than that!"

Ding Li's heart is like a mirror.

Manigot, as the previous generation of Cancer Gold Saints, is much stronger than this generation of Cancer Gold Saints Dismask, and has many lost skills.

Compared with his predecessor, Manigot, Dismask is purely inexperienced in academic skills, and can only accumulate corpse energy in the underworld wave with one move.

Next, as long as he continues to upgrade Manigot's tomb level, he can learn other skills of this golden saint again.

Without further ado, let's start now!
what……

It's so late and there are still people coming to the cemetery?

Looking at the edge of the cemetery that was gradually shrouded in darkness, Ding Li felt a small universe rapidly approaching here, and he quickly disappeared at the edge of the cemetery.

The future is long, and we are not in a hurry.

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Not long after Ding Li left, a lightning-like figure came to the sanctuary cemetery.

Yes, it was a man in a loose white robe, with long lavender hair and two strange dots on his brow.

His figure flickered several times in a row, and every time he flickered, it seemed that he had teleported.

After several times in a row, the man appeared where Ding Li had just stood.

He looked at the tombstone with no writing on it.

His dotted eyebrows slid slightly, lowered his forehead, and bowed deeply to the saints in the cemetery.

These tombs are too old, and the words on the tombstones have long been worn out by the years. Out of courtesy to the seniors, he still bowed deeply.

"Just an illusion?"

"My feeling should be correct. It seems that someone has used the seventh sense universe."

"In the sanctuary, only the golden saint has the seventh sense."

"Has Deathmask been to the cemetery?"

"There are always some strange things in the cemetery... Maybe it's my illusion."

"There should be remnants of the small universe."

The man shook his head slightly, denying his opinion.

Just now he just took a shortcut back to the sanctuary, and happened to pass by the outside of the cemetery. He didn't expect to feel a strangely powerful small universe, so he came to the cemetery to have a look.

As a result, there was not even a trace at the scene.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange, turned around and looked at a shadow behind him, and shouted: "Come out, don't hide!"

From behind a dark grave, a petite young figure jumped out.

The other party was a boy about eight or nine years old, with brown hair, a stocky figure, and two round eyebrows.

"Ghost, how many times have I told you to follow me without doing anything."

The man said loudly.

"Mr. Mu, don't be angry."

The noble ghost looked at the thin mist all around: "This is the cemetery of the Holy Land. I heard that it is haunted at night. Mr. Mu came to the cemetery so late, so I was very curious, so I followed."

Mu shook his head: "Haunted? The sanctuary cemetery is not haunted, it's just some remnants of the saint warrior universe."

The noble ghost scratched his head: "The remnants of the small universe? The saints buried here are all buried 200 years ago. Will there be remnants in the past 200 years?"

Mu smiled.

"The small universe will temper the human body. Some powerful saints have small universes in their bones, cells, and even blood."

"These small universes can prolong the lifespan of people. Even after their death, the small universes will last for a long time. Even their corpses will not rot because of this, and they can maintain the shape of their lives for a long time."

"I heard that there were many golden saints in the last holy war who were very powerful. Even after 200 years, it is difficult to erase their small universe."

Mu said he looked at the large cemetery with deep eyes: "Some kind of strange phenomenon appeared in the cemetery, most likely it is the small universe left by the saint fighters."

"Ghost, try not to run to the cemetery in the future, so as not to disturb the saints sleeping here, this is disrespectful."

The noble ghost nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, Mr. Mu."

"Then let's go back."

With that said, Mr. Mu took the noble ghost and left the gloomy cemetery without looking back.

He didn't realize at all that there was a pair of eyes watching him from the depths of the cemetery, and a low voice said to himself:
"Mr. Mu, you actually returned to the Sanctuary ahead of time?"

"This plot is getting more and more confusing..."

(End of this chapter)