"What do you know? None of the people who were ordered to kill by the Arbitration Department survived. ”

Another middle-aged man in an aristocratic dress said calmly. He was surrounded by a faint terrifying aura, and even the rain falling three feet away was blocked out of thin air.

Earl of the Terror, Ravenhi.

For hundreds of years in the West, they were all characters who replaced Satan and could scare crying children.

"Don't underestimate the Hades King, the Spirit Venerable who died under his hands is not much less than our Arbitration Department. There are also two Oriental pseudo-saints. The Black Duke instructed.

"So what? Antonio was the reincarnation of a saint back then, and he was born with the power of a saint, and he could manipulate the power of the light element, so wasn't he still torn by us and swallowed up the essence and blood?"

Andreno, the left hand of the Grim Reaper, sneered.

Legend has it that he was the messenger of the god of death, and even those who saw him, no one survived.

These four people, together with the last undead god of war, Baal, are the five Grand Arbitrators of the entire Arbitration Department, and they are also the masters who have controlled the dark world for hundreds of years.

"Kill him. ”

Bali was simply appalled.

He wears a black skull mask, revealing only scarlet eyes.

The five presiding arbitrators came side by side, their eyes fixed on the cottage. Even if they couldn't see Chu Ling, they could feel Chu Ling's surging power like the rising sun. In this dark world, it is as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

"Hades, on behalf of the Dark Arbitration Court, we will sentence you to death!"

The Black Duke said lightly.

"Death penalty!"

The Blood Knight, the Earl of Terror, the Left Hand of the Grim Reaper, and the Undead God of War all seconded the proposal.

"Death penalty! death penalty!"

Many arbiters shouted in unison. Their voices were cold, like sharp horns, through the night sky, far away to the sky. Frightened, there was silence all around.

......

"The big war is finally about to begin. ”

Many people who had been lurking around the Wisteria Manor for days and had been waiting for them for several days were all eagerly waiting.

This battle not only determines the life and death of the Dark Arbitration Department and Chu Ling, but also determines who is stronger in the East or the West. In the West, there are five chief arbitrators of the Dark Arbitration Department, and although there is only one Hades in the East, he dominates the world.

If the Dark Arbitration Department wins, I am afraid that the entire dark world will still be controlled by the Dark Arbitration Department. With the exception of the five great nations of the world, no other country is capable of resisting the power of the Dark Arbitrator.

But if Chu Ling wins.

He will truly ascend to the top of the earth and be crowned the first man in the world, crowning the East and the West.

When the time comes, Chu Ling draws his sword and looks around, looking at the entire earth, I am afraid that no one can defeat him. There are only a few great powers left to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Countless people held their breath, waiting, looking forward to it.

"Squeak. ”

The wooden door of the villa was pushed open, and out of it came the breezy Chu Ling.

There is a spirit venerable and twenty real people from the Dragon Guardian Villa. The Dragon Protector Villa almost poured out of the nest and came to the aid of Chu Ling.

The Great War is imminent!

"This is Dragon Guardian Villa? ”

The terrifying earl's gaze swept over the people behind Chu Ling, and he sneered, his scarlet eyes full of disdain.

Today's Dragon Protector Villa is in full swing, overpowering the east. Except for Kunlun, there is almost no one to compete with. But in the eyes of the Dark Arbitration Department that has been around for hundreds of years, it is like a chicken and a dog.

"Hades, you can appeal against the decision. The five presiding arbitrators will judge you fairly and justly. The Grim Reaper said lightly with his left hand.

"Hmph, what an appeal protest. It's not all up to a few of you to say!" Situ Jing said angrily with a small fist.

"Just a few of you, I want to sentence the master to death and cultivate for another thousand years. ”

Sun Kai was dressed in white and sneered.

"Bold!"

Many arbiters rebuked in unison.

"It's been so many years that no one has dared to contradict our arbitration department like this. ”

Blood Knight Claude sneered.

"The last person to disagree with the verdict was the voodoo high priest, who was beheaded by me, and his whole body was swept away by the Arbitration Department. Hundreds of thousands of people were killed, and not one remained. ”

The undead god of war, Bar Han, said in a voice.

The prestige of the Dark Arbitration is forged with countless blood. Those who dared to resist the arbitration department were all swept away. Even theirs, relatives, and families have to be bulldozed.

Even after a hundred years, there are still many terrifying legends handed down.

"A few half-blooded mice. There was no joy or sorrow on Chu Ling's face, and there was indifference in his eyes:

"Just a few of you, plus a bunch of half-blood mongrels, aren't qualified enough, call your master. ”

"The master has been asleep for hundreds of years, and he will not be born easily. Hades, you have killed your master's favorite heir. We will cut off your head and offer your blood to our master. The blood of an emperor's body will give the master a full meal and calm his anger. ”

The Blood Knight stretched out his tongue and licked his bright red lips, his eyes looking at Chu Ling, shining with an evil light.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Chu Ling is just a human being. But in the eyes of the blood knights and other half-blood blood clans, Chu Ling's Emperor Saint body exuded a ten-mile fragrance. His blood was filled with surging aura, and he was simply a moving large ginseng.

The Bloodline feeds on blood.

The blood of the emperor is even more top-notch!

"Kill them!"

The Black Duke said directly.

With his order.

Many arbiters wearing silver masks and black robes suddenly brought up phantoms and rushed towards Chu Ling. Each of these arbiters has the strength and strength of a martial arts master. In particular, his eyes were as red as blood, and sharp fangs appeared in his mouth, and he was obviously also a descendant of the blood clan.

"Array!"

Sun Kai pulled out the ancient knife with a bang, and drank softly.

Many real people suddenly formed groups of three or five, and laid out the magic circle one by one. Among the exercises that Chu Ling has imparted, there are more than just methods. There is also the art of battle formation. The method of the battle formation is far more clever than Li Changsheng's 'Immortal Killing Array'.

As soon as the magic circle was formed, the mana suddenly surged, and even attracted the power between heaven and earth. Countless water dragons, ice blades, and rain curtains are flying between the heavens and the earth.

Seven Kills!

The most basic battle formation researched by the sword idiot is formed by seven people, and after the formation is completed, the spirit can be killed!

More than 20 real people have a total of three. Each of the Seven Killing Arrays was murderous, and the aura was so grand that even the pupils of the five Grand Judges shrank. In this way, the seven real people joining forces are even enough to compete with Lingzun. And the Seven Killing Array is known for killing enemies beyond the ranks.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The Blood Knight said lightly.

"It's just a little, our subordinates, but they are all true blood clan descendants, with the combat power of the far grandmaster, and there are many of them, they only have twenty, and they can't support it for too long. ”

The Earl of Terror frowned slightly.

"I'll clean him up. ”

Barr, the undead god of war, hummed and came out of the crowd. He was the tallest of the five arbiters, with a long body and long hands, a skull mask, and blood-red eyes. Barr is known as the first general of the arbitration department, and he never wants to say more, only relying on his fists to level the world.