Chapter 431: Compromise

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"Mainland Arbitration Institute, arbitrate all wars on the mainland? Who gave you the power to make you so arrogant, God? According to your words, even if you die as a human being, then our Warcraft will be wantonly hunted and killed by your human warriors and magicians, and it should be done by peeling off the skin and bones and taking the core? How many of the four forbidden Warcraft have died in the hands of humans, is it not our life to be fatal?"

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"Hmph, how can human beings compare with wild beasts, those low-level demonic beasts can have spiritual intelligence? Just because they can't hunt, what kind of life can they talk about? Heaven and earth are not kind, the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, this is the most reasonable. If it weren't for our resistance and hard work, would we have become food for you?" Anderson Delin retorted angrily.

At this time, the White Dragon Supreme suddenly stepped across the junction of the two realms, causing the other three Supremes to panic, and the eyes of the four major arbitrators looking at the white dragon also began to change. The White Dragon Supreme forcibly stepped across the boundary regardless of all human holy ranks, which itself violated the contract, and since the contract was signed, this was the first time that a Warcraft Supreme had stepped on the boundary between the two realms.

The White Dragon Supreme did its own thing, and the giant eye ornament on his forehead began to shine slowly, making the four major arbitrators a little dumbfounded, but the White Dragon Supreme stretched out his hand expressionlessly when he stood ten meters away from the four of them, and said calmly towards the four major arbitrators

"Bring it!"

The four major arbitrators looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out what Bailong wanted.

The white dragon took another step, his hand kept reaching out to the four major arbiters, but his tone began to become indifferent, and the black and white light patterns began to slowly wrap around the white dragon, and the light around him began to dim, as if absorbed by the black and white light patterns.

"The master of the Night Moon Swamp, please respect yourself, it is better to retreat to the south of the line, otherwise we will take it as a provocation and impose God's judgment on you who have violated the ancient covenant!"

The four chief judges took out their blades one after another and prepared to attack, while the three of the three forbidden lands saw that something was wrong, and stepped forward one after another and crossed the line.

"God's ruling? Ridiculous! Could it be that you have seen God? What does God look like? Speaking of which, let's let us demonic beasts who don't have long brains also see and understand? As for this boundary, it was originally a boundary demarcation demarcated by banishing you losers, why can't we cross the boundary jointly set up by our four forbidden lands? It seems that your brains have begun to become groggy after years of sleep, and you have forgotten how you retreated here in the first place!" said the fire dragon Salamanda sarcastically.

The four presiding arbitrators couldn't help but froze when they heard this, and they couldn't seem to refute Salamanda's statement.

The two camps are full of gunpowder, and the war is about to break out, Yu Wencheng saw that the attitude of the demonic beast this time was extremely tough, and he did not back down at all, and the number of quasi-saints of the holy rank also exceeded more than twice that of the human holy rank. If there is a sudden war here, it will be easy to destroy the glacier, thinking of a series of chain reactions, Yuwen Cheng couldn't help but put away the magic wand in his hand, waved his hand to suppress the holy step on the human side, and asked the White Dragon Supreme in a cold voice

"What do you want?"

"Hand over the Ancient Altar, and my four forbidden lands will collect troops and return to the forbidden land, if you still plan to deny and hide, then don't blame us for not having a contract with the forbidden land. Even if this continent collapses, the billions of demonic beasts in my four forbidden lands will definitely make the human race completely disappear in this Xuanwu Continent, and let you humans who think you are in control of your destiny completely die. ”

Yu Wencheng silently listened to what Bai Long said, and looked at the three people behind Bai Long, and the meaning of the inquiry was very obvious.

"The four forbidden lands, with the same root and branches, the decision of the White Dragon Supreme is the decision of our other three forbidden lands. Deliver up the altar where you have hidden. Erica and the white dragon stood side by side, her tone categorical.

"Ancient Altar? what is that, could it be that you four forbidden lands can throw something at will and launch a beast tide to invade the human world, and then run to my arbitration center to have a showdown, you can come and ask for whatever you want, can you really treat our mainland arbitration center as a ragged containment place?" Anderson Delin roared angrily.

"I, the many Holy Orders of the Night Moon Swamp, have always lived deep in the depths of the forbidden land, turning a blind eye to the slaughter of you humans, even if the homeland is ravaged and the descendants are slaughtered, the peace is still maintained. After all, you humans say that the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong. But the Ancient Altar is a totem for us Warcraft, that is, the blessing of the ancestors, that is, the continuation and spiritual pillar. As the name suggests, the swamp is a place of abundant water, but the Night Moon Swamp that is caught between the two empires is considered to be? Isn't it that we, the Holy Ranks, have been struggling with our own strength to support it, and I'm afraid it has already dried up, right? Since one side is your butcher's knife, and the other side is the precursor to extinction, then why should we sit idly by and wait for death?"

Bai Long said that he was a little excited, and then pointed to the other three and continued

"The other three forbidden lands have always been forbearing, for three thousand years, human beings have eaten the flesh of my Warcraft, gnawed my bones, and skinned my Warcraft, look at you Holy Ranks, the one you wear is not owned by my Warcraft? For the losers of the Forbidden Land Dispute back then, our Warcraft has been generous enough, but I still underestimate the meanness of humans, the cunning of humans, and the greed of humans. I don't want to say anything about the ancient altar of the Night Moon Swamp, and I am full of nonsense to confuse right and wrong. If we don't hand over the altar today, even if we die, we will kill you shameful losers one by one. ”

The human saints looked at each other one after another, and they all fell into the original years, and the scenes of fighting flashed in their minds, sadness, excitement, sadness, and hatred were intertwined with each other, and the fallen figures of friends and demonic beasts kept flashing, until the weapons in their hands continued to come back to their senses when the incomparably smooth texture of the polishing continued.

"How can you be so sure that we hid your Ancient Altar? ”

Belin was a little unwilling, but she didn't want to see a river of blood on the continent and the human race was on the verge of extinction, since the white dragon was so sure, it must have been clear that the ancient altar was indeed in their hands. A flash of the altar flashed through her mind, and Belin suddenly pointed at the white dragon's forehead with some shock.

"That's right, see the tattoo on my forehead? Each of the four forbidden lands will have this ornament, which is the recognition of the ancient altar and the symbol of the master. Now that you've seen me, is it necessary to hide and not hand over the altar?"

The four of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they didn't expect the Warcraft to be so decisive this time, even if they started a war, they were unwilling to retreat, and finally faced a choice.

"If we hand over the Ancient Altar, you can stop your army and go back to your respective forbidden lands? Just for the sake of the Ancient Altar? What if you go back on your word and continue to slaughter the humans? What difference does it make if we hand it over or not?"

Belin's expression was a little gloomy, how could she not understand that this choice would be so difficult, didn't the human saint become the arbiter just to be able to transcend the holy level and enter a higher level?