hehe!

OK, it’s okay to leave the holy garment to you.

Show me your little face.

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

"I'm so laughing!"

Magic Ling's voice was low: "I want me to take off my mask, do you want to die?"

The face of the female Saint Seiya must not be seen by the opposite sex. If you see the true appearance of the female Saint Seiya, the female Saint Seiya will either kill the other person or fall in love with the other person.

What crazy words is this kid saying.

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

Originally, Ding Li wanted to return the Holy Clothes of the Pegasus directly, but he was not happy to see Magic Ling's aggressive attitude.

Slowly, Magic Ling has always been known for her calmness and calmness, but her current attitude is like taking gunpowder, and she looks provocative.

There is a problem!

Is it Hessa's instructions?

The sound of the magic ring is very cold: "Super the holy garment so that you can survive."

"I don't know whether to live or not, I just know. I want to look at your face, then touch it, and then make you fall in love with me."

Ding Li was joking, he could feel the other party's murderous intent.

"You lunatic!"

Mo Ling's delicate body trembled because of anger.

"Master Mo Ling, let's deal with it!"

"Silly Ding Li, go to death!"

"Kill this madman!"

A group of followers rushed over clamoringly.

Bang bang bang...

Ding Li pulled off his cloak and greeted the miscellaneous soldiers with his fist as big as a bowl.

With the screams, these demon bell's private soldiers were all knocked down to the ground, rolling their eyes and vomiting blood.

"Just you guys?"

Ding Li spread his hands.

Private soldiers are private soldiers, and they will never reach the height of Saint Seiya in their lifetime. He can only solve the problem with a slap in his face.

Whoosh!

Looking at the magic ring again, the other party suddenly disappeared.

call!

Suddenly, a cold wind came.

The next moment, a sharp claw-like palm suddenly stretched out from behind Ding Li and stabbed towards his eyes. The sharp nails were instantly close, making people unable to avoid it.

Ding Li seemed to have sensed it for a long time, and looked up in an instant, avoiding the attack of the demon bell.

"Mao Ling, your move is so poisonous. Do you really want my life?"

He couldn't help but complain.

In my impression, Mo Ling is a close-knit sister, gentle, considerate and very rational.

But in reality, this magic ring has such a temper. It’s no wonder that the two of them are not in a position to deal with Sharna.

"die!"

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

This force is very strong, just like only two giant iron pliers, and even the steel bars can be bent by the strong women's legs.

Faced with such powerful force, Ding Li, whose face turned red, smiled very happily, and even showed two rows of white teeth.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the long legs that were buckled against his neck with his left and right hands. He spread his legs a little harder with his left and right hands.

"What a powerful legs!"

He praised it, and then the magic ring was thrown out.

The magic ring seemed to have noticed it, and its body stabilized in mid-air. After landing, it stepped suddenly, and its legs suddenly kicked hard, attacking Ding Li again.

"Eagle Claws Flash!"

In the blink of an eye, Magic Ling kicked her in close proximity, and even produced a sonic boom.

Dong!

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

It's just that there's nothing serious.

Ding Li was about to attack when the magic ring flashed and disappeared.

"Do you really play?"

He touched his forehead, and his hair was pulled off by the magic bell.

If I hadn't used my mind to remove my strength in an instant, I might have had a problem.

Although Mo Ling is a woman, this is a relatively powerful Silver Saint Seiya who is comparable to Sarna, and is stronger than most male Saint Seiya.

Don’t say it, it feels pretty good to fight with a female Saint Seiya who is perfectly combined with speed and power.

The speed of the magic ring attack is not as good as that of a Sonic Sonic. It is like an eagle, flying at a high speed and attacking, which is difficult to capture.

But for Ding Li, everything is under control.

Just use a Light Speed ​​Fist, which is enough to defeat the Magic Bell, but this will reveal your strength.

"So hard!"

Mo Ling was frightened. Even if he didn't wear the holy clothes, he could easily break the rocks, but the other party showed no sign of injury.

Seiya lost without any wickedness. This Ding is very powerful, and his body is much stronger than ordinary bronze saints.

If there is no saint garment, I will probably have to use all my strength to take down the opponent.

According to the pope's will, he could teach Ding Li a lesson. No matter how alive or dead he was, he didn't expect that Ding Li was indeed more difficult than he thought.

The next moment, Magic Ling's figure disappeared again.

Seeing the other party playing sneak attack, Ding Li's eyes turned slightly, so he simply chose to take the lead and made a slut: "Come on, I'm going to hit me hard. Do you believe it or not, I'll let you be the bride tonight?"

Wow!

The next moment, the magic ring appeared behind him and kicked it out again, the force increased and fell directly into his back.

Ding Li was almost hit by this huge force.

The magic ring will take advantage of the victory and launch a continuous attack again.

However, the moment the leg kicked Ding Li's chest, Ding Li made a dodge move, barely avoiding the opponent's continuous attacks, and reached out to catch Magic Ling's small hand.

The magic ring was about to fight for it, and her body was completely hugged by a pair of strong arms. Only then did she realize that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free. The other party completely crushed her in terms of strength.

"Hahaha, I see where you run away, watch my sister holding me kill you!"

Ding Li smiled, smiling evilly, coldly, wildly.

Magic ring, finally caught you.

Try the power of muscle chariots.

boom!

Ding Li's muscles in his body surged, his blue veins were prominent, his two large chest muscles were beating violently, and his arms began to tighten.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mo Ling screamed at a loss. She was in pain, very painful, as if she had entered a hydraulic press composed of muscles, and was caught by the two large chest muscles and was worse than death.

"Call me! The more you call me, the happier I am!"

Ding Li took the opportunity to stretch out his finger and approach Mo Ling's face and bounced it. The color-changing mask instantly shattered in half and fell to the ground.

An exquisite face appeared in front of Ding Li.

Big eyes like dolls, small and firm nose, two curved willow moon hanging slightly, and lips are like two petals.

Childish face!

This word appeared in Ding Li's mind.

Yes, Mo Ling clearly has a domineering figure like a royal sister, but she is a childish face.
To be continued...