Crossing the Saint Seiya, the strongest silver leads the gold

"Let me come and help you practice more often in the future!"

Dongfang Long turned around and looked at her with a depressed look on his face, thinking, "What's wrong with this woman? She changes her attitude faster than turning the pages of a book."

"You accepted my bouquet of roses, and yet you still want to beat me up."

"Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law?!"

After a whole morning of sparring, Dongfang Long was certain of one thing: "This woman is really looking for revenge."

"She just wanted to beat me up."

"hiss!"

Dongfang Long twitched the corner of his mouth and limped while touching his waist.

"Speaking of which, this woman is really strong."

"How come this generation of Pisces Saints is so powerful?"

"From what I can see, the other party hasn't just entered the eighth sense, but has probably been in this state for quite some time."

"No wonder he was able to kill the Level 2 God Triton alone."

Dongfang Long then touched his face and said, "Fortunately, this woman was a little gentle when she hit me. She knew to hit someone with money instead of the face."

"If this smacks my handsome face black and blue, I won't be able to face anyone tomorrow."

Suddenly, Dongfang Long's eyes widened again: "Fuck! That woman beat me up just now without even wearing a shirt."

Dongfang Long instantly felt a tingling sensation.

"What will happen if the other party wears the holy clothes?!"

"Don't provoke, absolutely don't provoke!"

"Before I break through my eighth sense, forget it. I'd better not think about revenge."

"It's just that this woman is a little petty. Is it really that serious just for a word she said back then?"

"I'm a comrade who fought alongside her, yet she's still trying to retaliate."

"Oh my god, she has such a deep understanding of the eighth sense."

"So she can't be very old?"

"I'll go, very likely."

Chapter 69 Preparing to Leave

Most Saints may not be able to comprehend the seventh sense in their entire lives.

From the mythological era to the SS era, there are countless holy wars and countless gold saints, but only a few of them can comprehend the eighth sense.

Even if one is a genius who can comprehend the eighth sense, he must be quite old.

What's more, I have still come a long way on the road of the eighth sense.

So, Alessia is not actually in her thirties or forties, or even older?

Oh my god, the other person is not a mature woman, but a young woman!

Thinking of this, Dongfeng Long inexplicably became a little more excited.

She muttered to herself, "No wonder I'm so bad-tempered. Could it be because I'm in menopause?"

At this time, Alessia sneezed and showed a puzzled expression. She was already a Saint Seiya who had comprehended the eighth sense and could be called a demigod.

It can basically be said that she is immune to all kinds of poisons. All kinds of bacteria and viruses that are useful to humans have no effect on her.

Moreover, at her level, she can no longer distinguish between cold and hot seasons.

Even if she were naked in the Arctic, she would not feel cold; even if she was covered with a quilt and running wildly at the equator, she would not feel hot.

817 This sudden sneeze was really unusual for her.

She showed a puzzled expression and said to herself, "I always feel like someone is saying bad things about me."

Saints tend to trust their intuition.

Because the Saint Seiya's intuition is very accurate.

The five senses of the Bronze Saint refer to sight, hearing, taste, smell, and touch, which are the five senses possessed by normal humans.

The Bronze Saints have brought their five senses to their full potential, gaining powers far beyond those of ordinary people.

The sixth sense realized by the Silver Saint is called the sixth sense.

This is what people often call a flash of inspiration.

Many outstanding people among mankind always say that they had a flash of inspiration and received some kind of revelation.

For example, a great poet suddenly gets inspired and writes a poem that will be remembered forever.

For example, when a great musician gets inspired, he or she can write a moving piece of music.

For example, a general suddenly had an inspiration and his martial arts skills improved greatly.

and many more!

These are all people whose sixth sense is suddenly stimulated. Even if it is only for a moment, it will allow them to unleash unlimited potential and achieve extraordinary achievements.

The Silver Saint must rely on his own microcosm to awaken the sixth sense. Once the microcosm is activated, he will be able to freely enter the sixth sense, and stimulate the sixth sense to activate the human body's potential a hundredfold, a thousandfold, or even ten thousandfold.

The sixth sense has many magical uses. For example, when inspiration comes, you can even inexplicably sense danger and foresee future fortunes.

Therefore, the Silver Saints, the Gold Saints, and those who have fully activated their sixth sense, suddenly and miraculously feel something on a whim. Even if there is no reason, this thing is likely to happen.

Therefore, Alessia was very sure that in all likelihood, someone was really saying bad things about her.

And he is someone she cares about the most.

Because this kind of inspiration must come from people or things that will have an impact on you and that you care about.

She clenched her jade hand into a fist, snorted softly and said, "Could it be that fellow Long saying something bad about me?"

Then she revealed a hint of joyful smile: "Huh, I must have ruined his good thing."

"He must be complaining in his heart!"

"Humph, you tried to seduce other girls in front of me. I'm glad I didn't slap you in the face."

"How dare you give roses to other women, red roses at that."

"I didn't hit you so hard that you couldn't face anyone. I'm already giving you face."

"Hehe, I understand. Men attach great importance to face."

　(afcb) "I'm a considerate and kind woman after all!"

Dongfang Long had originally planned to ask Juliet out for dinner in the afternoon, but the injuries on his body started to hurt after walking, so it looked like there was no chance.

What surprised Dongfang Long was that Alessia came again in the afternoon. Dongfang Long was frightened and thought that she was going to beat him up again.

Unexpectedly, Alessia sat down, took out a bottle of healing medicine and said, "Lie down, I'll apply some medicine to you."

"So you can avoid not being able to see anyone tomorrow."

Dongfang Long was stunned. What was this? A slap in the face followed by a sweet date?

But he didn't dare to refuse. What if he refused and the other party asked him to fight again?

So I had no choice but to lie on the bed obediently.

But you know what, these dates are really sweet.

Alessia's hands were soft and delicate. The feeling of sliding them back and forth on his back while applying the medicine made Dongfang Long's heart beat uncontrollably.

After applying the medicine, the other party did not leave, but sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her feet in high heels.

"Long, I have never seen you before."

"It's strange, you're so handsome, but no one around you notices you?"

"Or have you never been in the Sanctuary?"

Dongfang Long replied: "Yes, I have never been in the Holy Land."

The two began to chat casually, and the atmosphere gradually became better.

The next day, the entire Sanctuary held a grand funeral for the Saints who died in the war against the Sea Emperor.

Both Yelia and Pope Itiah attended the funeral.

After the funeral, Ye Liya called Dongfang Long and the two of them strolled in the town below the sanctuary.

"You told me you were leaving?"

Dongfang Long nodded and said, "Yes, I can only stay for a maximum of seven days each time I come here."

"It's almost time, I should go back."

Ye Liya said: "Will you come again?"

Dongfang Long replied: "Of course!"

"My mission is to help you win this holy war."

"Hades hasn't been defeated yet, how could I not come?"

Dongfang Long thought to himself, "This is my holy land for gaining experience. How could I possibly give up?"

Ye Liya smiled when she heard this and said, "That's great!"

"So when will you come over next time?"

Dongfang Long replied, "I'll be there for about seven days before I can come back."

"So it should be sometime in seven days."

"It should be after the seventh day. If not the seventh day, then it could be after the fourteenth day."

Chapter 70: Date with Athena

Ye Liya nodded when she heard this: "You are welcome to come again next time."