Chapter 429: I Won't Die!

No one could understand the voice, but it immediately understood its meaning.

That's one word:

"Blood!"

As soon as this ancient language appeared, a long river of blood appeared out of thin air, lying in front of Chu Ling and the Earl of Terror. This blood was dark red in color, as if it were demonic blood, and it carried infinite evil and filth power, as if it came from the gates of hell.

And the Earl of Horror, bathed in blood. The wound on his body that was cut by the knife qi quickly recovered. The breath of the whole person skyrocketed sharply.

As for the inky black divine flame, as soon as it collided with the long river of blood, it made a sizzling sound.

It was like cold water being poured on a fire, and suddenly there was a piercing sound, accompanied by a lot of blood-colored mist. Away from fire, nothing does not burn, and it can burn all things. Even this long river of blood could not be stopped, and suddenly the large swaths that were burned disappeared.

But the long river of blood seems to be endless, and it is pouring in endlessly, forming an offensive and defensive contrast with the fire.

"This is..."

Everyone's pupils shrank and they looked up.

I saw the black duke holding an ancient golden wine cup in his hand, and the style of the wine cup resembled the drinking cup of the nobles in the ancient Roman era BC. There are also carved human figures on it. The figure was different, with bloody eyes and fangs, a pale face, and wings spread out behind his back, like a demon. Endless blood spurted out of this wine glass.

"The Holy Grail of Blood..."

Among the spectators, someone said tremblingly.

"What is the Holy Grail of Blood?"

Many people were shocked.

Chu Ling's separation from the fire is obviously a terrifying top-level secret method, looking at that way, it can even burn gold and boil the sea. But no one thought that Duke Hei actually had an artifact in his hand, which could block Chu Ling's secret technique.

"Legend has it that the Blood Chalice is the supreme artifact of the Blood Clan. Don't look at it as a cup, but inside it is the size of a lake. Usually, the blood clan soaks it in a pool of blood and lets it be infused with human blood. As long as the blood enters the Holy Grail, it will be automatically transformed into demon blood, and demon blood is highly poisonous to ordinary people, and it is indeed a supreme holy product for dark races such as blood clans. And once released, the terrifying demon blood inside is enough to defile all the gods and make the angels fall. ”

The man said, a deep fear in his pupils: "But in the legend, this is the blood ancestor's belongings, and it has never been passed on. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the Black Duke. ”

Blood artifact!

As soon as this name came out, everyone was speechless.

This is already a treasure in myths and legends, and it is associated with the existence of Jesus, God, angels, and the like. No one expected that the Black Duke would be in charge of this artifact.

"Sting, stinging!"

The flames that erupted from Chu Ling's eyes became more and more urgent.

At this time, from the outside, Chu Ling's pupils seemed to appear as if two pure jet-black pillars of light had appeared. With the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, the void was burned through.

But the Black Duke held the Holy Grail in his hand.

The dark red river of blood seemed to be endless. It is like the waves of the sea coming in waves, no matter how powerful the jet-black pillar of light is, no matter how high the temperature is from the fire, the flames cannot burn the sea.

"Hades, this is the supreme artifact of my blood clan. A treasure handed down from the ancestors. We have never used it except for promotion and life extension. Hundreds of thousands of years inside. Can you burn it out?"

Duke Black smiled faintly.

Chu Ling didn't answer, but the jet-black pillar of light became hotter and hotter.

But Sun Kai and others felt like they were at the bottom. Everyone didn't expect that the strength of the Dark Arbitration Department was so powerful and the foundation was so deep. All kinds of artifacts emerged one after another, and in the end, even the supreme artifacts of the blood clan were brought in.

"Whoa. ”

After all, the fire is not endless.

After about three minutes, the jet-black light pillar in Chu Ling's pupils began to dim gradually, and in the end, only two faint flames were left beating in his pupils, which seemed to be very weak and became phantom-like.

But the long river of blood never stopped, and continued to rush towards Chu Lingfei. Chu Ling shook the thunder seal and released the Dao Heavenly Thunder, but he was still surrounded by the blood river in the middle, and he was trapped for a while, and he could only vaguely see a cloud of thunder supporting in the blood river.

"Going to lose?"

Situ Jing and the others sank in their hearts.

And many spectators have begun to shake their heads:

"Although the Immortal King is powerful, he can surpass any Dark Master, but the Dark Arbitration Department has too deep a background. They have dominated the earth for hundreds of years, and they don't know how many sects and kingdoms they have collected treasures. Otherwise, how could the Dark Arbitration Department single-handedly suppress the Spirit Venerables of all continents of the earth!"

The crowd shook their heads, stood up, and prepared to leave.

And the many arbiters had already begun to let out a battle cry of joy, and their eyes were blazing at Chu Ling, as if they were staring at a dead person.

At this moment, another rumbling sound came.

A huge figure slammed back from outside the manor, smashing into front of everyone.

Everyone looked at it, and it was the dragon master. It's just that at this time, the dragon lord who is like an ancient giant spirit god has deep scratches and marks everywhere on his bronzed muscles. A long scar, from the neck of the dragon lord, continued to the abdomen, more than two meters long, deep to the bone, almost hurting the internal organs.

"Haha, you're crazy about me again!"

Bal, the undead god of war, came in his boots, holding a huge axe with copper blood dripping from the blade.

This is also an artifact.

"Slasher!"

Someone saw it and recognized the origin of the great axe.

Legend has it that it was crafted by a sage in ancient Rome to kill gods, dragons, and natural life. It has incomparably terrifying power and incomparably sharpness. Even tanks and even warships can be split with an axe.

The dragon lord is already weaker than Baal, and with this slasher, it is naturally not low.

"Even the Dragon Lord lost?"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dragon Guardian Villa instantly fell into despair.

There were even a few people who were really slow, and they were torn their throats on the spot by the ecstatic arbiter on the opposite side, and a seven-killing array was broken on the spot. If it weren't for Sun Kai's desperate assistance, Situ Jing might have fallen into the hands of the arbiters.

Chu Ling was trapped, the dragon lord was defeated, and the seven killing arrays were not supported!

The people of the Dragon Guardian Villa were defeated like a mountain.

Is the myth of Hades about to fall here?

Everyone held their breath and waited.

"Boom!"

Chu Ling shook the thunder seal.

A red lightning bolt was released from the ancient seal, and it exploded on the blood river with a bang, and the power of thunder and lightning evaporated a large area of the blood river into a blood mist, and the filthy and dark power inside was also purified.

But there was too much blood. From the Holy Grail gushing out of endlessly.

So far, Chu Ling has destroyed at least hundreds of tons of blood water, but there is still no end in sight.

Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Chu Ling's eyes.