"Ding Li, Regulus almost died, you are trying to kill someone!"

Zaka couldn't help but said angrily: "Kill the future genius saint in public, you want to die."

Ding Li's eyes were filled with coldness, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "He's not dead yet? In fact, I really wanted to kill him just now. If possible, I would kill you too."

Seeing that devilish smile, Zaka seemed to have seen a monster, and couldn't help but tighten his eyes.

This is such a wicked look, as if all the Saints are like playthings in the other's eyes.

He had the illusion that even if he fought with the opponent, he could easily be pinned to death by one hand of the opponent.

The look of an absolutely strong man!

I heard that this kid is very talented. Once he awakens to the small universe, his sixth sense is at its peak.

Is it just that the peak of the sixth sense is so rampant?

He didn't know that he was a Silver Saint, and that he was the strongest among the Silver Saints.

Ding Li looked at Zhajia with all sincerity.

This old man is obviously a resurrected Silver Saint, but his behavior is so blatant. He dares to accept a genius like Little Lion as his disciple. I am afraid he is emboldened by the support of the Pope.

It's a pity that today, two hundred years ago, Grandpa and I took the arrogant and domineering route, and what I wanted was the Golden Saint Cloth of Leo.

Anyone who stands in my way will be punished by heaven and earth!

Zhajia's eyes suddenly widened, his fighting spirit rising, he raised his hand in a boxing stance, and only stretched out one hand contemptuously: "Then let me see your skills, Orion Silver Saint Zhajia, come and learn from me

Your little universe."

Ding Li curled his lips and said: "You are too weak, it only takes three seconds to hold you to death!"

When he spoke again at this time, everyone could not help but tremble.

Is Ding Li crazy?

He had just comprehended the Sixth Sense Microcosm, so he was so arrogant.

Everyone was shocked, they had to admit that Ding Li was very powerful.

But Zaka is known as the strongest Silver Saint in the Sanctuary.

Even if you don't wear the holy robe, it's not something you, a candidate, can handle.

Does this kid really want to be beaten?

Tong Hu couldn't help but shouted: "Zajia, you are the strongest Silver Saint, you shouldn't have to compete with an alternate for a living."

"Zhang Jia, if you win against him, you will be bullied by the big one. If you suffer a loss, you will be laughed at by others."

Shi Ang also followed the advice, but he was very particular about technique.

Zhajia's face turned blue and white, but he did not retort and did not move.

His feet seemed to have taken root, and he could not move even half a step no matter what.

As the strongest Silver Saint in the Sanctuary, Zaka is no ordinary person. Even the Gold Saint must respect him.

I can't bear this kid provoking me like this.

"Zaga, Ding Li, please stop, the Pope is going to summon all the Saints and the candidates!"

Suddenly, a rough and arrogant voice sounded: "Everyone go to the auditorium immediately to see the Pope without delay!"

Everyone turned around and saw a rough, middle-aged man wearing the golden sacred robe of Taurus walking forward.

This man who walks like a lion and walks like a dragon is none other than Hasgaard, a Taurus man.

As a veteran of the Sanctuary, Hasgat's deterrence was quite good, so the others immediately took action.

Zaka had no choice but to give up and turned around and left with the unconscious little lion.

Hasgaardt ignored the others, took a deep look at Ding Li, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, laughing loudly: "Hahaha, Ding Li, don't worry about this scumbag, I will teach him a lesson for you.

I have business with you below..."

Then, he leaned into the other person's ear and whispered: "I want to kill someone, come and help me!"

Ding Li couldn't help asking: "You want to kill someone? Who to kill?"

"you guess!"

Hasgaardt showed a very evil smile.

In the auditorium, almost all the Saints were present.

Pope Itia stood beside the throne, and sitting on the throne was the goddess Sasha. She was looking at the saints in front of her, sitting upright and full of goddess aura.

"We called everyone here because we found signs of the Underworld Warriors' actions near the sanctuary."

"There is evidence that the Hades are gathering and searching for a young man named Aaron."

Itia said in a deep voice: "Have any of you seen that Aaron? He is also a good friend of the goddess Athena."

Sasha now focused her attention on Pegasus.

The two looked at each other with worried expressions on their faces.

Aaron is their best friend and brother.

It is really worrying that his whereabouts are unknown now.

Ding Li knew this very well, and he had already guessed the intention of the old Pope Itia.

He wanted to use Aaron to blackmail the underworld.

He can release Aaron, after all, Hades, the King of Hades, is not on the other side.

As for the young lion Regulus appearing at this time, he must have been released by Itia to hold the old lion hostage.

He was warning the other party that if he dared to move, Ilyas would know what the pain of losing a child was.

"...Recently, the sanctuary was infiltrated by several thieves and several important prisoners were released. This is probably the work of the underworld!"

"This shows that the Underworld Warriors have penetrated into the Sanctuary from the outside. The Sanctuary must conduct a major cleansing of all suspicious targets that threaten the Sanctuary."

"Therefore, I announce that all additional activities, including the battle for the Holy Cloth, will be cancelled. The Saints will immediately go to the outskirts of the Holy Land to search for suspicious targets. Once discovered, they will be executed immediately!"

"All Saint Seiya candidates will also participate. Specific matters will be subject to the arrangements of the Saint Seiya Office!"

"Except for some of the necessary Golden Saints guarding the Zodiac, let's go!"

Itia said and Sasha turned and left.

Then the Silver Saints began to form into teams, preparing to set out to sweep away the underworld warriors hiding in the mountains.

Ding Li naturally knew what Itia's plan was. He said he was going to clean up the Underworld Warriors, but actually he wanted to find Sage and Ilias by the way.

However, he could also see from this that Itia was actually not interested in the underworld, and could even be said to hate it.

After all, he was an old pope who had fought several holy wars and had no favorable impressions of the underworld. He must have hated the underworld when he betrayed Eris and killed the underworld army instantly.

The people in the office immediately began to assign tasks. Many Silver Saints began to select their subordinates, and Bronze Saints also selected candidates.

According to His Majesty the Pope's wishes, whether it is a Silver Saint or a Bronze Saint, they need to take at least three candidates into action. This is a test for these candidates and also tests the candidates' performance.

"Ding Li...Ding Li, are you listening?"

At this time, a Silver Saint walked up to Ding Li.

The opponent was none other than the resurrected Silver Saint Maiya.

"Is there anything you need?"

Ding Li looked at the other party.

"You are my subordinate now, and Pegasus... follow me."

Mo Ya ordered.

"No, I don't want to."

Ding Li's decisive refusal made Mo Ya frown and his eyes flashed with coldness.

What to look at?

Don't think that just because you understand the seventh sense, I will listen to you.

I won't!

He is a genius and is not afraid of trouble. He turned around and said: "Tong Hu, let me go on a mission with you."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, the strong Tong Hu was surrounded by four or five girl candidates wearing masks. They were all trying to please Tong Hu, praising him for his bravery and praising him for being a real man, which made Tong Hu blush all over.

Drool is dripping from the corners of my mouth.

"Sorry, Ding Li, I can't take you. There are too many people following me."

Tong Hu waved his hand and was invited out by several female candidates.

Well……

They say that three thousand friendships are not worth four taels of breasts!

It really came true.

So I have to choose a twelve-liang one.
Chapter completed!