Chapter 428: Consume Me?
The four of them took turns to make moves and entangle with Chu Ling.
The four of them have lived together with each other for hundreds of years, and they have joined forces countless times, and they have long been extremely tacit. The power of joining forces actually suppressed Chu Ling for a while.
'No, every time I try to catch up and kill a person completely, I will be stopped by the curse of the Earl of the Terrible. If you continue to entangle like this, when will it be reached? ’
Chu Ling thought in his heart.
His gaze swept into the arena.
Despite the large number of opposing arbiters. But the Dragon Protector Villa has seven killing arrays. This is the method of the Immortal Family's battle array, and the seven real people joining forces are enough to kill the Spirit Venerable. I saw that above the three Seven Killing Arrays, the murderous aura was soaring, and the sword was shining. It was even on par with many arbiters, and even had a slight upper hand.
But it was different on the Dragon Lord's side, Chu Ling could already hear the roar of the undead god of war.
'Although the Dragon Lord has cultivated into a battle body, compared to these half-blood blood clans, it is a step worse after all. Otherwise, he would not lose to Xu Ce. It can fight with the Spirit Venerable at most, and it is too difficult to defeat the Undead God of War, and it can drag Bar for another three or five minutes at most. ”
Thinking about this, Chu Ling knew that the battle had to end immediately.
Otherwise, when Barr frees up his hand, the five major arbitrators will join forces, and he will be very difficult.
'No wonder the Dark Arbitration Department is able to sweep the world. Even if there are one or two false saints on any continent, how can they be able to defeat the five of them joining forces? As for the Spirit Venerable, it is even more devastating. ’
Thinking of this, Chu Ling's eyes were even more red, and his whole body was raised to the pinnacle.
At this time, his body was like a bright large piece of green jade, and the body of the demon seed had already appeared, crystal clear, and shining from the inside out. Every pore, every muscle, and every bone has a faint wrinkle. The surging qi and blood almost washed away the dark clouds for half a day.
"Pounce!"
When Chu Ling fought with the Black Duke. The Blood Knight stabbed behind his back, cutting through Chu Ling's body protection Xuan Ling, leaving a knife mark on his back.
Although this knife mark is only three inches long, half an inch into the flesh. But this was the first time Chu Ling had been wounded since the battle.
"Not good. ”
Seeing this scene, not only Sun Kai, but even the spectators outside shrank their pupils.
"Hurt?"
Situ Jing and the others also felt nervous.
Chu Ling's most powerful thing is his physical body, there are many strong people who can compare with Chu Ling in a few moves, but if they can't break through Chu Ling's defense, it means that Chu Ling will always be invincible.
But the Dark Arbitration Department is too tyrant.
They have controlled the world for hundreds of years, searched the world, and don't know how many spiritual artifacts they have found. These spiritual artifacts are either the treasures of a country or the magic weapons given by the gods of a religion. But all of them were snatched by the Dark Arbitration Department.
And the spirit weapon plus the pseudo-saint sword was enough to threaten Chu Ling.
"Get out of here!"
The Blood Knight's face turned happy. Chu Ling burst into a shout, fought to the point of madness, turned around and punched the Blood Knight in the left shoulder, shattering his entire shoulder, and his body shot directly backwards for hundreds of meters, shattering the corridor.
But the Dark Blood's resilience was too strong, and in just a few breaths, the Blood Knight flew again.
With the first time, the next, Chu Ling began to be injured continuously.
As an innate magic weapon, the spirit weapon can already hurt Chu Ling's body, although the injury is not serious, it is just a knife mark. Chu Ling could recover between breaths, but as he was injured more and more, and those knife marks were accompanied by the curse and power of the spirit weapon, Chu Ling's movements began to slow down gradually.
"Bang. ”
Chu Ling punched out, slowing down a little, and was actually shaken away by the Earl of Terror.
The black duke's glasses lit up, and he shouted loudly: "He has begun to slow down, and he won't be able to support it for long." We continue to pester him, and when Baal's place is over, it will be Hades' death. ”
Sure enough, the dragon lord's roar and Baal's wild laughter came from outside at the same time.
"Look for death!"
Anger rose in Chu Ling's heart.
Although these four arbitrators are very powerful, each of them is comparable to Xu Ce at the peak, and they are very tyrants, each holding a spiritual weapon. But this did not mean that Chu Ling would be afraid of them.
"Open. ”
At the bottom of Chu Ling's eyes, two jet-black flames the size of needletips suddenly appeared.
The inky black flame was small at first, then it burned rapidly, filling the entire eye socket, and even erupted into two jet-black fire dragons, heading towards the terrifying earl with a frightened face.
Nothing is burned, burn gold and boil iron!
The brilliant inky black flame scorched the void.
It sliced through the sky, leaving a long vacuum channel. Even the air was burned into nothingness. The temperature at this time has reached terrible levels. Even in the depths of lava, there may not be such a high temperature in the center of the earth. I am afraid that only the center of the nuclear explosion, and even the surface of the sun, can have such terrifying high temperatures.
"Poof. ”
Facing the flames, a look of horror appeared on the face of the Earl of Terror.
Although he didn't know what kind of magical power this inky black flame was, just by looking at the power of its burning the sky, he knew that its power must be terrifying to the extreme. In particular, this supreme and yang flame is the nemesis of the dark race.
Even though the Earl of Terror had the immortality of the Bloodline, he was burned by the fire. Even the soul will be reduced to nothingness, how can it be resurrected?
"Open it for me!"
The Earl of Terror roared, and black mist poured out from behind him. He held Anubis's death scepter, and with a slam of the ground, two strange red rays of light shot out from the cursed gem.
This light carries the power of death and yellow springs, and as long as any life is tainted with a trace, it will fall into reincarnation forever.
Allowing the terrifying aura and curse ray to hit, it only made the knife tremble, but it did not break.
And at this time, it is getting closer and closer to the fire. Even from a distance of tens of meters, the Earl of Terror could feel the heat in the golden flame, as well as the power that burned his soul.
"No!"
The Earl of Terror's eyes widened with horror.
He had lived in the world for more than 300 years, and this was the first time he felt the breath of death. Even when he besieged Antonio, who was reincarnated by the saints, he never faced death like he did today.
"Die!"
Chu Ling's eyes were like anger, burning everything. Whether it was the bloody sword qi slashed by the blood knight, or the Dao curse released by the left hand of the god of death, including the terrifying aura of the terrifying earl, they could not stop the fire.
If the emperor doesn't come out, no one can stop him!
When they saw this scene, their hearts trembled and they held their breath! Both the spectators and the many arbiters were extremely nervous. Waiting. After all, this is the fall of a dark master. For hundreds of years, the Dark Arbitration Department has dominated the world, when has it ever fallen to a Dominant?
"Going to win?"
Situ Jing's beautiful eyes swept over, and his heart was excited.
Sun Kai and others are also looking forward to it. Many real people from Dragon Guardian Villa are ready to cheer.
But at this moment, suddenly an ancient expanse, with an incomparably old and evil, as if an ancient language came from the depths of hell, sounded on the battlefield out of thin air.