Chapter 510 The Birth of the Western Arbitration Institute

In the distant sky, figures with powerful auras appeared one after another, all of them powerful and boundless, and their cultivation bases were at least in the mid-level of the divine realm, or even stronger.

And there are as many as six or seven figures like this!

"It's the Marquises!"

The spirits of the blood race people were all excited, and they were all very excited when they saw the roaring figure approaching so close. The big shots who went out are back, and they are saved!

One after another breath approached quickly, and then four people walked out of them, standing in four directions, east, west, north, south, four people shot at the same time, a dazzling light shot out from their fingers, converging into a point in the sky, and a large net shrouded down from the sky .

This large net was specially prepared for Lin Youye. The blood clansmen knew that he possessed a strange movement technique, which could exceed double the speed of sound, and the function of this large net was to restrict Lin Youye's actions. Somewhere in the big net, spots of light lit up in vain, and a group of black shadows seemed to touch the power grid, and the light in the distance skyrocketed.

Moreover, as the black shadow moved, the optical network continued to shine along the road, and Lin Lang's every move was closely tracked.

"It's there." A blood-born duke pointed his hand, and the bloody light shot out and hit the light net. A black shadow turned from virtual to real, and was forced out.

snort!

The Duke snorted coldly and took a step forward. "Lin Youye, you can't leave anymore." The Duke of Ornes also led a large group of bloods to surround him from behind.

At the back, Owens led two marquises to seal the retreat, and in front were two dukes and three strong marquises. A total of three dukes are equivalent to three strong men with perfect gods, plus five marquises, this lineup can be called luxurious.

Apart from Kunlun, Taoism, and Shintoism, I am afraid that only the Dark Castle and Western Arbitration can gather such a lineup.

Lin Lang glanced at the strong blood clansmen in the Dark Castle, his face remained unchanged, and said calmly: "Everyone in the Dark Castle is here, where is the person I want?"

"Defeat us, and you can be reunited." A duke had a half-smile expression on his face, and said in a ghostly voice, "Or the two of you will die together."

In order to provoke Lin Lang to come over, the Dark Castle took great pains. It mobilized a large number of strong people from the beginning of setting up this conspiracy, and had no intention of releasing him from the beginning!

"Don't let people go and let me kill everyone. Listen to what you want. Do you want the Dark Castle to be wiped out? Well, I'll let you do it." Lin Lang smiled, and his words revealed full confidence , as if telling a trivial matter.

"You have to have this ability." The Duke smiled coldly, looked somewhere in the void, and said loudly: "Everyone, please show up and say hello to this arrogant intruder."

Light surged in the sky, and seven or eight figures stood in the air, all with wings, their faces hidden in a misty twilight. As soon as a few people appeared, the darkness surged and receded like a tide.

Among them, two men were wearing red four-cornered high crowns, red shawls, and red dresses with white skirts, holding scepters, standing there, as if the sun was rising one by one, dispelling the night, bringing The most prosperous dawn.

"The Guangming family." Lin Lang's eyes flickered, and he blurted out: "Are you from the temple?" The exercises practiced by these people are basically the same, and Lin Lang has seen this type of exercise before on the Son of Light. A supernatural power belonging to the Bright Clan.

"Half guessed right, we are from the Arbitration Institute."

The man shrouded in the holy light spoke calmly.

The Western Arbitration Office is a branch of the Holy Temple. The Holy Temple usually does not travel in the world. If they want to manage the world, eliminate dissidents or exterminate heretics, they must have the power to shock the world. The arbitration office is their spokesperson.

Possesses absolute power and represents absolute authority!

The temple stands tall and enjoys the respect of the world. It is hidden in the dark like Kunlun and Taoism. Only when the country is in crisis or other necessary long rivers will it appear.

The Western Arbitration Institute walks the world and kills people according to the will of the temple. In principle, both belong to the same power, but it is just a relationship between subordinates and subordinates. Just like the dark castle, they serve the vampires in the ancestral land, but only a very small number of them are qualified to access the ancestral land of the vampires.

In order to deal with Lin Youye, the Arbitration Office was born! And looking at the number of people in front of them, seven or eight powerhouses above the mid-level God Realm, even if they didn't come out in full force, it's almost the same.

"One, two, three, four, five, five at the perfect level, and eight at the middle level of the level. They really value me." Lin Lang roughly counted the number, and his brows furrowed.

Especially when he saw a strong man at the perfection level in the Arbitration Department, a hint of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. With so many superpowers in the world, even beheading a ninety-nine percent perfect God Realm is not a problem at all.

Even at this moment, Lin Lang's expression became extremely solemn, an expression he had never had since his rebirth, and even he did not have full confidence in this battle.

The three blood dukes, the two cardinals of the Western Arbitration Institute, and the other marquises and white bishops far exceeded this number.

The enemy is too strong!

"Lin Youye, you can't leave today!"

The powerhouses of all parties have clear positions, and Iron Heart came here to eradicate Lin Youye, and there is no room for turning around!