In the arena audience, next to the viewing ball, Pissarro and the Pope are still in a stalemate.

Because of the existence of Vice Presidents Sanji and Hong Lingbo, the side of the Nianshi Guild crushed the top officials of the Holy See attended by the New God Sect as a whole in terms of strength. Even if they dared to brave the world's condemnation and fire the first shot of the big battle, they would be like sparks that were instantly extinguished by Sanji and Hong Lingbo.

But at this moment, several thunderbolts suddenly descended, stirring up a cloud of smoke, which quickly dissipated, and the smell of fresh air filled the entire arena.

Someone's coming.

Several figures slowly walked out of the haze, taking unified steps. They wore masks and were uniformly dressed, like a secret army.

It's the Hand of the New Gods!

The corners of Sanji's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

It's still here in the end.

A powerful mental pressure, like a fast-moving cold front, invaded the warm air constructed by Sanji and Honglingbo, like a chariot, slowly advancing on the sand dunes. Sanji and Hong Lingbo sweated on their foreheads, and their hearts were shocked.

They won't be able to support it for long.

The Hand of the New God is the armed force of the Neo-God Cult, and the organizational form of the Neo-God Cult is different from that of the Nian Shi Guild, and the armed forces are relatively independent. There are six teams of New Hands of the Gods, but they are numbered to seven, and the fourth team is completely destroyed in one operation, and the number is empty. The captain and vice-captain of each team are all spiritual masters who can take charge of themselves.

The team that came to Sanji and Hong Lingbo was clean, but the masks they wore were divided into two types, one was the devil in Eastern mythology, and the other was the god in Western mythology, which were the two teams of the New God's Hand.

The three leaders took off their masks one by one.

Sanji was shocked.

The first, the man wearing the mask of the Western deity was a tall and thin handsome knight, dressed in scale armor, with a cloak fluttering in the wind behind his back and a grim look in his eyes. The noble temperament is difficult to hide.

This person he was very familiar with, Arthur, the captain of the fifth team of the New Hands of the Gods.

The spectators, who were hiding at the far end of the arena auditorium, saw him and let out a low scream, which was made by the nymphomaniac girls.

Because he's so handsome. The handsome face was angular, and the faint indifference between his eyebrows made him even more chic.

The two behind him, wearing the mask of the Oriental myth devil, were two young boys and girls who were only in their teens, and they looked only a year or two older than Snow Marks. The girl followed the boy closely, like a personal bodyguard.

The captain and vice-captain of the seventh team of the New Hands of the Gods - Musashi and Lulu.

The youngest captain and vice-captain.

The three captains came behind the Pope and bowed to the Pope: "The fifth and seventh teams of the New Divine Hand are ready to be sent!"

Not afraid of the pressure of Sanji and Hong Lingbo.

The tide was reversed.

"Pissarro, you can give up now!" With the hand of the new god in charge, the Pope has a chance to win.

"Sanji, Hong Lingbo, don't make a move. Pissarro said.

"Hehe, that's right......" The Pope relaxed, and said in his heart that those who know the times are handsome.

But Pissarro sneered, and the world did not retreat, but advanced. "I just told them not to shoot, but I didn't say I was going to stop. ”

It turned out that Pissarro told them not to make a move in order to avoid triggering a big war, and he himself might have to give it a go and sacrifice his life for righteousness.

"You! You're really crazy! Do you know the price of doing this?"

"There are some things that must be done, even if it costs dearly!"

"Pissarro, don't push me!"

The Pope raised his hand. He had nothing on his hands, but everyone knew that he had the command to direct the attack of the Hand of the New God in his hand.

He knew what the big battle would start here, but it was a decision that had to be made in order to stop Pissarro from destroying the arena.

As long as you can solve it quickly, you can control the Nianshi Guild!

"Old man, I'm afraid we won't be able to carry out your orders this time. "Yamaji Road.

As he spoke, he drew his sword, and Hong Lingbo also set up a posture, they were going to fight to the death with the three captains of the New God's Hand.

They knew that they were inferior to each other in terms of overall strength, but as the president said, there are some things that they have to do even if they have to pay a heavy price! Even if they are going to fall here today, they must defend the square inch behind Pissarro.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, suddenly several thunderbolts fell on the side of the Nianshi Guild.

Before the smoke cleared, two chaotic voices were heard in it.

"Hey, hey, I just came back to catch such a good show, I'm so lucky, right?" a slightly languid male voice.

"Yes, yes, the big war is about to start again!Ahaha, I'm so excited, I'm so excited! How many corpses will there be for me to study?hey, hey, hey, hey......" A female voice laughed weirdly.

Although there was no mental pressure, everyone in the Hand of the New God, including the Pope, had a grim expression.

Just listen to the voice and you'll know who it is.

Two people came out of the fog, one was a handsome and dashing young man, who looked a few years older than Musashi and Lulu, but was also in his early twenties, young and promising. His appearance is also outstanding, handsome and chic with a hint of coldness and evil, and Arthur's heroic appearance is on par, but what is a little worse than Arthur is his height.

He was only as tall as Arthur's shoulders.

In the audience, there was another low scream of a female voice, this young man was also their idol, the legend of the Nianshi Guild and the head of the Executive Department - Ace Rivett

He was a combat genius and a combat maniac, often rushing into enemy lines alone, bringing back countless heads. All of Jerusalem knew his murderous name.

He walked up to Arthur, glared at a pair of dead fish eyes, and looked up at him:

"It's been a long time since we've played each other, so let's decide the winner today. ”

Arthur returned the favor with a sneer.

If it was only Ace, then there was nothing to be afraid of, but the glasses girl who walked out behind him made people gasp.

Member of the Technical Department of the Nianshi Guild - Cindy Mercat.

Cindy's thick lenses flashed with a frenzied light, and the corners of her mouth were even drooling, she was an unreserved woman. Her world is filled with daunting words like biochemical experiments, anatomy, and weapons of mass destruction.

In terms of mental ability, as a B-level nurturing master, she may not be strong, but no one wants to fight her, the reason is because the people who fought with her died miserably, the kind of misery that people dare not look at the corpse, and they all became her test subjects in the end.

They had been on a mission in the present world, and as soon as they returned to Jerusalem, they were attracted by the Temp in the arena.

Their timely arrival made the strength of the Nianshi Guild's side skyrocket.

The hand of the new gods froze, and the Pope lowered his hand. He knew that in such a situation, expanding the tide of the battle would only hurt both sides.

Only he did it himself, stopping Pissarro.

He shouted, "You people in the Guild are all crazy!" and once again picked up the spear of thunder and lightning and rushed into Pissarro's heaven and earth.

He also made real efforts to stalemate with Pissarro to the end.