The Hall of Courage has become a barbecue hall.

Before, they were yelling fiercely to judge Dorothy and to let the three major families explain a small and medium-sized conversation at this time, because with the young lady on the stage, the surging ghost fire would turn a lucky man into a torch, and his soul would fall into the underworld and suffer various tortures.

This trial from Hell took only a few minutes, and dozens of "lucky people" were killed. If the barbecue speed is currently on, at most half an hour, there will probably be few people who are still alive if they are present.

There is no way, how many people who can climb into the position of the person who is talking about their butts are clean?

So, as the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse, the clowns no longer dared to jump, so some real "big guys" finally became uneasy and could only stand up and speak.

"Mr. Lucien, Lord. Teresa, and Lord. Andre, this farce is over. We recognize Lord. Dorothy for being innocent."

An elegantly dressed and majestic old elf stood up, looked up at the seats of the three major families at the top and spoke like this.

Dorothy's eyes immediately fell on the old guy.

No, why are there any masters? Old man, are you so brave? Now I need you to recognize me as innocent?

A big question mark appeared above the home witch's head.

However, she did not immediately put the old man on the barbecue rack with a fire, but also looked at the top platform.

She really wanted to see what the family of these three major stories is now.

Needless to say, the Godmother must be on her side. The arrogant demon is probably not just disliked that she is not arrogant enough.

And the remaining Louis and Costa families...

To be honest, the attitudes of both of them are really not that important. After all, although Miss Teresa and Uncle Andrew both have the strength to be at the top, it is just that for the witch who has now perfected his power.

It's nothing more than a matter of grasping and refining it in an instant.

Below the sage, Dorothy is already invincible.

However, it was fine if the Uncle Andre from the Costa family was not familiar with him, but Miss Teresa from the Louis family had treated her well before. Although the two of them were not friends, they had to give them some face.

Well, if Miss Teresa spoke to stop her, then she would stop first, and then go and search the house and destroy the family until the evening.

The home witch thought so in her heart.

What, I'm really stopping here? You're afraid you're not joking. If you cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles.

Dorothy has always either not to do anything or keep the dog. Miss War Demon's face is not enough to shake the witch's next big purge plan.

However, what surprised her was that the "persuasion" she was worried about did not happen.

"Mr. Mars, this trial meeting is something you requested. My Louis family is just here to witness as a notary. I cannot stop talking when the situation was not good for Miss Dorothy. Now the situation is not good for you. I will speak out. This is contrary to the spirit of fairness of the brave."

The war demon sister replied with a formal expression.

The Andrew Dragon Uncle next to him was even more direct as soon as he spoke.

"Mars, I have told you a long time ago that conspiracies and tricks are hard to become a great way. Not everyone will accompany you. Do things according to the rules of the game you imagine. There is only one real rule in this world, that is, the strong take all, and you are a thousand-year-old. Don't raise your hand to complain when you encounter something like a child."

As for Ms. Lucien...

The arrogant demon was too lazy to pay attention to the old elf. Instead, she rumored directly to Dorothy and introduced the old man's identity to the home witch.

"Mars Oliver, the fourth major family in Sicilina, has been planning to upgrade his Oliver family to the real fourth major family over the years. This trial of you was planned by this old guy. The purpose is probably to use public opinion to force the three major families to give in."

"Oh, by the way, this old guy is actually the person behind the guys you killed. The previous situation where you borrowed the power of the evil god to prolong your life was also planned by this old guy."

Housewife: "......"

Dorothy smiled as well when she heard this.

When the three major families saw that they had no intention of stopping them, they were sweating profusely. He immediately looked at Dorothy.

"Mr. Dorothy, you are the descendant of the brave. It is not good to start a killing like this. You have just returned to Sicilina. The people don't know you at all. Once you have a bad reputation, the impact will be bad. Why not just forget it."

"And Lord Dorothy, as long as you stop, you will be my eternal friend of the Oliver family. Our family is the fourth family on Sicilina Island, with a population of hundreds of millions. These are your future help."

I can only say that old but not dead is a thief. This old Deng’s unique skill in changing face is really amazing. He also speaks skillfully with coercion and temptation, as if he looks like "You are a real brave man, how can you fight violence with violence? You should influence us with love and justice."

This is just a fun for the home witch.

She waved her hand happily, and the ghost fire in the underworld burned directly.

She was too lazy to waste more talk with such shameless people. There was nothing to be dialectical about. You can go to the underworld as lubricant.

How to manage Sicilina well with these insects? Not to mention the subsequent guide to the black hole spiritual ruins.

When the old elf saw the ghost fire burning towards him, his face showed ferociousness.

"You little bastard is ignorant of being polite. What are you waiting for? If you don't want to die, you can fight out with me. Let's fight against the three major families together."

He shouted like this, then the aura on his body was no longer hidden, and he was also a superior fantasy (spike) powerhouse.

Hearing his shouts, hundreds of people stood up around him, one by one, and they all had all their strength. There were several middle and lower fantasy-level existences, and most of the remaining ones were the peaks of the warship-level.

It is really hard to resist so many people breaking through together.

In response to this, Miss Teresa and Uncle Andrew all stood up, but before they could speak, a cold wind came from behind the gate of the underworld.

"According to the order of the Lord of All Machines, the judgment of the Underworld cannot be refused."

The night watchman at the door spoke, his voice still so cold and ruthless.

Behind her, the ferocious ancient dragon roared, then opened its mouth, and the surging ghost fire dragon breath gushed out, igniting the entire Hall of Courage.

So, the barbecue for all living beings equally began.

Well, everyone here started to burn, including Dorothy.

"Damn, I suspect that Night Watcher, you are deliberately revengeing me."

The home witch thought so in her heart.

But she did not resist. After all, she said that she had an absolutely fair and just trial, so she, the judge, should have accepted the same trial, so...

The god-like face of the home witch turned into a distorted instantly.

There is no way, this Nether Ghost Fire was a attack method tailored for the Night Watcher with her own hands, just like the Heavenly Tribulation System of the Light Prayer.

The Night Watcher is a ghost ship, and also a prison ship. She can detain powerful enemies inside the hull and turn them into a puppet for driving, just like the light prayer who used to control the thunder angel as a puppet in the Angel Spirit Ruins.

But this is only part of the power of the Night Watcher. Her ship-mounted system is called "Nether".

There is a reason why the Night Watcher can become the soul of this differentiated machine, because if you look closely, whether it is the Underworld in the Wild Wild Land or the prototype of the Underworld in the Witch Night, they are actually the Night Watcher's Nether System.

After all, it can be seen from the name Netherworld that Dorothy threw all the inspiration from Netherworld in her previous life.

There is no way, who made Dorothy, who had just traveled through time at that time, was still a bit of a second-class person. Her idea for the Dream Fleet was that she, the admiral, should become the overlord of the Heavenly Emperor. As the Heavenly Emperor, she held the power of the Heavenly Tribulation with her left hand and the power of the Underworld with her right hand. This is very reasonable. The main purpose is to listen to me, whether it is an immortal, demon, or ghost.

Well, in fact, in addition to the dragon ship, the king ship of Bahamut actually has a luxurious palace model, which is her Lingxiao Palace.

Ahem, forget it, I can’t think about it anymore, it’s embarrassing cancer in black history.

In short, the Netherworld System of the Night Watch does naturally have the power of the underworld to judge.

As for the criteria for trial, it was an early model after all. At that time, Dorothy was not able to design a too complex and complete trial system, so the power of the Night Watcher's judgment is similar to that of the Santuchuan in the Huangquan Underworld on Japan Island. It is about whether you have a clear conscience.

If you can be as evil as Artie and don't feel that there is anything wrong with killing and setting fire, then the ghost fire in the underworld will not hurt you.

But if you can't do this, the judgment of the Netherworld Ghost Fire will begin, which will be an eternal torture.

Most people cannot do this. Even if they are right to shout, the more fiercely the person is, the more they know that they are not a thing.

Therefore, the heavier your sins, the stronger the damage and pain of the ghost fire in the underworld. Once the flame is ignited, it will be immortal unless the night watchman takes the initiative to take back or directly burns out your soul.

It is obvious that Dorothy herself could not do the natural evil like Artie, so she naturally knew in her heart that she was guilty and the crime was love.

She was so fickle that she liked each other, and she was really a big pig's hoof.

Also, she is really sorry for these ship girls who were abandoned by her. Although she really doesn't know, abandoning her family's betrayal is a serious crime for Miss Hero.

Therefore, when the indiscriminate fairness of the Netherworld judgment came, the home witch instantly turned into a burning fire man, burning more vigorously than the sinful old elf next door.

Although the Netherworld Fire did not hurt her very much, after all, under the multiple buffs of her heart, the Bodhisattva's mind state and the saint's soul, this fire really couldn't burn her. Even as long as she was willing, it would be the same as the Santuchuan of Huangquan before, the Netherworld Ghost Fire could not condemn her. It was just that Dorothy did not resist this time, but although the damage was not high, it really hurt.

Dorothy was most afraid of the pain. She even bit her fingers and dripped blood for a long time. In the past, the Fairy King was carrying the pain.

But this time...

Xiao Si, who had long been accustomed to resisting injuries, was already lying in the sea of ​​consciousness and was ready to welcome the pain transferred from her body, but she lay down for a long time but didn't wait for the expected pain.

"What's going on? Are you changing your nature?"

The Fairy King was full of question marks.

But Dorothy was too lazy to pay attention to her, after all, it really hurts.

Although she was afraid of the pain, she had to resist it and she had to bear it herself to feel better.

Although the body and the incarnation are one, in theory, everyone will bear the same, but Dorothy still chose to endure it himself this time.

Since the night watchman wants to burn it, let her cook it. It is what he owe her, so it is better for her to breathe.

That's what the home witch thinks.

But then again, why are there any experts here?

Dorothy glanced at the dazzling fire that soared into the sky not far away. It was the seat of the Morning Star family. This soaring fire was naturally burned by her dear godmother.

"Mom, Godmother, what have you done? Is the sin in my heart so strong?"
To be continued...