Chapter 427: Strong!

The blood knight is most proud of his own body. The Dark Bloods are a cosmic race. The physical body is incomparably stronger, far from being able to be human. The body of an adult blood clan is even more of a distant emperor saint. But the Blood Knight didn't expect that Chu Ling's body was stronger than them. Even the body of the emperor saint seems to be inferior.

"You won't understand. ”

Chu Ling sneered, and slapped his palm with blood-colored sadness.

His palms were crystal clear. Even if the long knife of the spirit weapon was hard in front of him, it didn't seem to be injured. Although this is the relationship between Chu Ling wrapping his body with Xuan Ling, it can also be seen that his body is terrifying.

The body of the demon seed is the strongest god body!

Even if it is only a small success, it is half a chip stronger than the body of the Emperor Saint. After all, these emperor saints don't know how to cultivate, and they don't know how to sacrifice spirits. The strength of the physical body is naturally far inferior to Chu Ling.

"Boom, boom. ”

The fiercer the battle between the three of them.

The black duke's fists had recovered six times in a row, but they were scattered by Chu Ling six times. In the end, it was almost not recovered, and it was collapsed by a punch. The degree to which the Blood Knight wields his long knife is also decreasing.

"The eldest and the third, some can't support it. ”

The Grim Reaper's left hand watched coldly beside him.

"Hades is indeed very strong, maybe he can cultivate into an emperor saint in this world. It's a pity that you shouldn't have killed your master's heirs, and you shouldn't have provoked our Dark Arbitration Department. ”

The Earl of Terror was shrouded in darkness, the surging Yuan Force roared behind him, and he was like the king of darkness, his eyes and blood soared:

"Today, let's use the blood of Hades to announce our return!"

With that, the two Dark Lords joined the battle at the same time.

"Boom!"

Chu Ling was one against four, and he fell into a critical situation in an instant. Four and a half bloods, what a powerful force?

The pure-blooded dark blood clan is born with an innate life, which can be comparable to an innate monk. Their resilience and physical strength are strong enough to withstand the attack of small nuclear weapons. Although the half-blood blood clan is only half bloodline, it has been tempered for hundreds of years. All four arbiters have reached the level of terror.

Their bodies were only weaker than Chu Ling, and they could almost be the most ordinary emperor bodies.

With their strength, they can easily overturn tanks and smash armored vehicles with bare hands.

Their degrees, each breaking the sound barrier, were only after Chu Ling.

Their secret method....

And in addition to these, the four presiding arbitrators, each with a spiritual weapon in their hands. The blood grief of the Blood Knight, the angel thirteenth note in the left hand of the Grim Reaper, and the scepter of death that the Earl of Terror later took out. Only the Black Duke is the strongest, and he doesn't rely on spiritual weapons at all, and he can wield a power comparable to that of the other three.

These four people, each of whom had a combat strength comparable to the early stage of Emperor Chu Ling.

It is equivalent to the false saints of the four perfect bodies.

One Xu Ce made Chu Ling a little difficult, not to mention the four pseudo-saints!

"Boom!"

Chu Ling punched the sky, the crimson divine light was extremely dazzling, turning into a terrifying light dragon, violently breaking through the blood knight's long knife, and smashing it into his chest. Knock the Blood Knight in the chest and vomit blood backwards.

But before Chu Ling could pursue, the scepter in the Earl of Terror pointed at him, and a curse aura shot straight at Chu Ling.

"Weak!"

This curse comes from Voodoo.

In particular, the 'scepter of death' in his hand is the scepter given to the high priest by Anubis, the ancient Egyptian god of death.

The scepter is made of gold throughout, and the head of the battle is carved with a dog's head, which is Anubis, the god of death. The dog's head and eyes are set with two rubies.

It was the Cursed Gem, the legendary Divine Stone.

With a wave of the Earl of Terror, two red rays shot out from the cursed gem and fell on Chu Ling's body violently. Even with Chu Ling's physique, he couldn't help but stumble and felt weak and powerless.

Even though the feeling was only for a moment, it was restored in an instant. But the Blood Knight had already retreated to safety, and the Black Duke harnessed the Demon Fist of Silence, condensed the black hole again, and hit it in the air.

"Bang. ”

Chu Ling could only turn around and fight with the Black Duke.

The two fist-to-fist, palm-to-palm. The grand Xuan Ling collided with the Silent Demon Qi, despite the Black Duke's martial arts, reaching the realm of the gods. The black hole of silence devours everything and destroys everything. But Chu Ling's body, like an incorruptible King Kong, could not be shaken at all.

After six punches, the black duke's fists were sparse, his finger bones were shattered, and he could only retreat.

Chu Ling wanted to chase, but the god of death had already waved the angel thirteen-tone scale in his left hand and rushed up. The dark dagger in his hand brought up a series of colorful lights, each of which represented a curse.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Chu Ling showed a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

is as strong as him, and he is also extremely jealous of the 'thirteen tones of angels' level, and is unwilling to touch it with his physical body. After all, the spirit weapon could already hurt Chu Ling's body.

Moreover, this artifact dagger made of angel ribs has too many curses on it, and if Chu Ling is hit, it will take at least ten breaths to ease up.

Ten breaths was only a very short time, but it was enough for the four of them to severely damage or even kill Chu Ling!

This is the true weapon of slaughter, and even if the gods are stabbed, they have to be injured. The curses on it are all the oldest gods, imprinted with the blood of the gods, immortal for thousands of years. I don't know where the Grim Reaper's left hand got this artifact.

"Whoosh. ”

The degree of death's left hand was extremely fast, like a black shadow, revolving around Chu Ling,

His entire body turned into a phantom, as if he existed in all directions at the same time, stabbing the dagger in his hand towards Chu Ling from the heavens and the earth. Chu Ling pointed into a knife and volleyed him back. But soon, the Grim Reaper's left hand rushed up again.

Three times later, Chu Ling summoned the Thunder Seal, and a bolt of lightning slashed out!

"Click!"

Above the dark clouds, countless electric lights were triggered by the thunder seal, and a thigh-thick purple divine thunder instantly descended. As strong as the left hand of the god of death, he couldn't dodge the attack of thunder and lightning, and his body stiffened in an instant, and the cloak on his entire body turned into powder. It was pitch black and turned to charcoal.

But the half-blood blood clan, how powerful the flesh is.

The Grim Reaper's left hand was only outwardly wounded, but after a while, he could see his pitch-black skin peeling off, revealing the tender white flesh inside, and he was recovering very quickly.

"Give me death!"

Chu Ling rushed up in an instant, his fists were shining, forming a fist seal, with the power of the hot sun and the silver moon, the sun and the moon were combined, and he wanted to kill with one blow.

Among these four people, the left hand of the Grim Reaper posed the greatest threat to Chu Ling. Because the 'Angel Thirteen Tone Scale' in his hand is a real god-slaughtering weapon, a magic weapon that can kill the emperor saint or gods, even the body of the demon seed may not be able to carry it.

"Sluggishness, aging, blindness!"

In this instant, the Earl of Terror turned his scepter and cursed three times in a row.

As soon as the slowness came out, Chu Ling's body slowed down and fell out of the sound.

As soon as the aging came out, Chu Ling's dark hair was gray.

As soon as he was blind, Chu Ling's bright red eyes were completely dim, as if he was blind.

Although after a flick of his fingers, Chu Ling quickly recovered. The degree skyrocketed, his head turned black, and his eyes sparkled, but with that flick of his fingers, the left hand of the god of death had retreated. The Blood Knight stepped forward with his sword again.