224 Crusade

It's just that she is also worried about Lin Fan.

Because these days, she can feel that the attitude of these big people towards Lin Fan has changed, obviously because of the impact of the Arbitration Department's killing order.

can change the attitude of Westerners towards Lin Fan in an instant, what is this killing order, and how can it have such a great influence?

For a while, she couldn't help but worry about Lin Fan again.

At the same time, at the world's major martial arts forums, it once again attracted a sensation.

Unlike at the beginning, there were many voices that supported Lin Junlin, and now everyone on the forum has begun to cut down, and after the arbitration department issued a killing order, there are no more people to support Lin Junlin.

After all, this is the most powerful warlock organization in the West, and it has destroyed countless God Realm powerhouses, even if it is Lin Junlin, how can it compete with such a powerful organization.

"The Arbitration Department of the Western Dark Realm has been crushing the existence of Eastern Martial Arts in the history of nearly two hundred years, and these forces are mysterious and immeasurable."

"This time, even if it is Lin Junlin, I am afraid it will be folded in the hands of the arbitration department."

"The strength of the West in these years is precisely because of such a powerful organization, it can be said that they are the organization that truly overrides the apex of the world's martial arts, not to mention that there is a black evil spirit and four emperors."

More and more information about the Arbitration Department is flying on the forum.

The more people know about this organization, the more they are shocked by this powerful power, and it can be said that in the history of nearly two hundred years, they have swept the world.

"Lin Junlin is in the West this time, I'm afraid it's really dangerous."

Everyone sighed.

"A person can compete with the five god realms, which is indeed enough to be praised by the world, but it is a pity that there are five known god realm powerhouses in the arbitration department this time."

The non-chieftain tribes are worshipped and look on coldly.

In fact, there have long been many people who have been jealous of the wind blowing by Lin Junlin, and they all want to see the moment when he is reversed.

"And this time it is very likely that the black evil spirit will personally lead the team, such a strong lineup is enough to shake the whole world."

More and more voices are sounding, which is fearful.

"It seems that Lin Junlin is likely to flee back to the East."

Some people began to speculate, and it was almost difficult to see the voices supporting Lin Junlin.

Of course, in addition to discussing these, many people also analyzed the impact that this battle will have on the pattern of martial arts in the world.

"Lin Junlin already represents the Eastern Martial Arts to a certain extent, and now the President's Department has issued a killing order to him, which may also be another suppression of the Eastern Martial Arts."

"One person represents the Eastern Martial Dao, and it can be said that the Eastern Martial Arts has been tied to Lin Junlin, with both glory and loss."

"The victory or defeat of this battle also determines the Western Dark World represented by the Black Evil Spirit and the new Eastern forces represented by Lin Junlin, if anyone wins this battle, he will undoubtedly represent the master of the entire martial arts world."

The head of analysis of the far-sighted person is the Tao.

Almost all the world's martial arts and magic worlds have all focused on the manor in the west at this moment, focusing on the young man who is blowing a storm in the east.

And the weather in the West seems to be infected by this big war.

For several days, torrential rain poured down.

Above the cumulus clouds, thunder roared.

In New City, the day is like night.

The whole world seemed to be eclipsed in an instant, only in St. Peter's Manor, the magnificent lights were bright, shining the whole villa extraordinarily, as if it was like Lin Fan's high-profile declaration.

He's right here, not going anywhere.

"Is it going to leak this day, why is it raining endlessly!"

The housekeeper of the manor, wearing a raincoat, was patrolling the manor.

As he passed by the stable, several of the pure-blooded horses inside became extremely manic, as if they felt some uneasy element stirring in the darkness.

"What's going on, how do these horses look frightened?"

The steward stepped forward and tried his best to reassure the horses, but he could not hold them steady with all his might.

Just when he was a little irritated, several hounds in the distance of the manor also barked in the direction of the manor gate at this moment, as if they were biting at the prey.

Although these are hunting dogs, they are all carefully selected excellent breeds, and these dogs are very docile in the manor on weekdays, and at this moment they are like crazy, barking in the direction of the manor gate.

"Stop screaming, stop screaming!"

"Mr. Lin has already rested, and Mr. Lin will make all of you into dog broth tomorrow~!"

The butler scolded nervously.

But these dogs, who usually obey him, ignored his scolding at the moment, and ran towards the door like crazy.

At this moment, the housekeeper also sensed that something was not right, and looked vigilantly in the direction of the manor gate.

"Isn't there something out there?"

But then he shook his head, there were more than a dozen patrols sent by Leogo outside, and if someone really invaded, those people should have raised the alarm a long time ago.

Doubts rose in his heart, but in the end, he was still not at ease, and cautiously walked to the gate of the manor.

Holding a searchlight to shine in the darkness, in the empty air, there was not even a ghost, the butler was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly felt a chill from behind him, when he turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a figure in a black robe walking slowly under the dim manor path, under the dim street lamp, the figure was pulled very long and slowly, and his face was wearing a flower mask, and his appearance was very strange.

When the butler's gaze came back to his senses, he saw that in the darkness, figures kept pouring out.

Soon, the empty path was covered with this group of black-robed weirdos, and the most strange thing was that these people walked without making a sound at all, and more than two dozen people stepped on the waterlogged road like ghosts, leaving not even a single wave mark.

And these people, as if they didn't see him, passed straight past him, and swarmed in the direction of the manor, completely treating the butler as if he were air.

The butler had long been frightened by the strange atmosphere, and he did not come back to his senses until these people had completely poured into the manor.

"They're Mr. Smith's people?"

The butler had the slightest impression that these people seemed to have come to the manor with Smith last time.

It's only been a few days, how come they are here again, and they suddenly appear at such a time.

He was puzzled in his heart, if he was a martial artist, he would inevitably feel a solemn murderous aura from those people.

He was about to report to Mr. Leogo, but found that at this moment the whole person seemed to be frozen, frozen on the ground and unable to move, so he could only let these people rush into the manor in a grand manner.

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Soon, the figure of these people stopped in front of an imposing building somewhere in the manor.

The downpour fell, but they stood still.

The eyes under the mask were all staring in the direction of the building at the moment.

Until four people walked out of the crowd, although these people were also dressed in black robes, their clothes were obviously different from the others, on top of the black robes, embroidered with red auspicious clouds, like blooming blood, and each of them had a golden crown on their heads, like ancient emperors.

In the four of them, there is an incomparable nobility.

They are officially the gods of the Arbitration Ministry and are worshipped as the existence of the Four Great Emperors.

The four emperors who had been silent for a hundred years actually appeared at the same time!

"It seems that our whereabouts have already been leaked."

Among the four people, a man with a pale face looked at the room in the building with only one light on, and said quietly.

Scarlet Kill, Werewolf Peyton.

It is rumored that this person is also a mysterious race in the West, a race with werewolf blood, who has survived for more than three hundred years, and it is said that the God Realm powerhouses killed in his life cannot be counted on two hands.

"Even if he knew we were coming, that wouldn't change his end."

One of the men, dressed in a knight's uniform, walked out slowly, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Undead Knight, Moria.

It is said that this person is also more than 300 years old, can control the dead, is a monster between humans and ghosts, and is rumored to have offended a certain organization in Europe, and was captured and killed in a thousand ways, but failed to kill him.

"Don't be careless, this Lin Junlin is not an ordinary small character." A man with his left arm cut in half and a golden hook inlaid with it said cautiously.

Sand Falls Crocodile, Casey Mass.

"Hehe, a kid who doesn't have any hair, why are you afraid? What's more, this time, the four of us did it ourselves. ”

A two-meter-tall man with a rough body as a bear stepped forward.

This person is the tyrant Richard, and he is also the arbiter who crisscrosses the Western Dark World, and it can be said that the appearance of any of the four of them is enough to make the Western Dark World tremble.

Now that all four of them are here, you can imagine what kind of sensation it will be.

The four of them looked at the brightly lit room in the building, even if they couldn't see Lin Fan in the room, but standing hundreds of meters away, they could feel the vast and majestic power emanating from that room, even if the four of them survived for nearly four hundred years, they rarely felt this dazzling brilliance like the sun and the moon.

"Lin Junlin, since you already know that we are coming, hurry up and show up."

The undead knight Molia said quietly.

"On behalf of the Western Department of Arbitration, we will sentence you to death today!"

The other three powerhouses spoke together.

"Crusade against Lin King's Landing!"

"Crusade against Lin King's Landing!"

"Crusade against Lin King's Landing!"

For a while, all the presidents behind him raised their arms and shouted.

Even if it is this kind of slogan of denunciation, these people shout it like a machine, numb and cold, without the slightest temperature.

But this thunderous shout instantly flooded Nuoda's manor.

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