System: Arena of the Gods

When the fog began to dissipate, the armies on both sides could see the thin fog behind them and the gradually revealed scene. It was certain that the fog only extended for 50 meters at most.

But no one can pass through this 50-meter distance, as if this fog is boundless.

When the fog completely dissipated, the Allies finally saw the whole picture clearly.

The two armies were facing each other, only 300 meters apart. However, such a small distance seemed to be an insurmountable gap before.

What about the cracks in the secret realm is pure nonsense. They did not pass through the secret realm and were still in the original realm. The two sides attacked each other, killed each other, and wasted in vain.

In the center of the battlefield, there was a strip of blood-red water between the two armies. The difference between the blood and the sea water proved that a battle had indeed occurred and it had just ended.

There were many corpses floating on the blood-colored waters, and only a few of them had beards and tails. Most of them were missing arms and legs. Among the corpses, a glazed air shield stood steadily, with Zhenshan Lord sitting cross-legged in it, with people on both sides. Only his profile can be seen.

Despite all the resentment in their hearts, the commanders on both sides ordered the armies to approach and rejoin.

Only Venerable Qingxiang, who was imprisoned again, looked a little proud of Zhenshan Lord's situation.

He knew that Zhenshan Lord had strong defenses, but whether it was Shen Wei's ability to dissolve his Yuan Power for his own use or Wangcai's weird black flames, they were enough to break through his defenses.

He didn't know what kind of strength team the opponent had sent, but regardless of whether the Zhenshan Lord had anyone to cooperate with, logically speaking, he was also the one who was relatively best targeted in the demigod realm, and there was no way out.

However, the fact is that Zhenshan Lord survived. Qingxiang doesn't believe that Wumen can't do anything to him. It's also unbelievable to be merciful and spare his life, so there is only one conclusion.

Qingxiang knew that Cheng Ye and Jia Cong had already joined Wumen. He had something he had to accomplish and could not risk his life easily. As for Zhenshanjun, it was probably because he was greedy for life and afraid of death.

However, those who have gained the right will get more help, and those who have lost the right will have less help. He cannot judge that Wumen is the right one, but the four sects can definitely be regarded as the losers. No matter what the reason is, when the Allies are not clear about it, Wu Sect will be the right one. The door has quietly grown a bit stronger.

After the two armies merged, all the demigods gathered around Zhenshan Lord, but saw that he had entered a state of trance and seemed unable to wake up for a while.

Some demigods lamented that most of the members of the previous exploratory teams were from their sects. Some were weaklings who served as cannon fodder, and some were elites of the sects, but the fundamental damage was to their own interests. The alliance The powerful forces in the army did not suffer much losses.

So when they saw Lord Zhenshan's calm and composed look, they became furious and wanted to wake him up on the spot, but were stopped by others.

It is generally difficult to achieve a state of concentration, but once you enter this state, your understanding of the skills you practice will become deeper and deeper. If you interrupt it hastily, you may even make a mistake and backfire on yourself.

Most people feel that they have suffered so many losses in a row before they have a head-on battle with Wumen, and they really can't give up any combat power easily. Besides, they don't have much loss anyway, and they don't have back pain when they stand and talk.

In order to wait for Zhenshan Lord to finish entering meditation, the Allied Forces began to rest and recuperate again. This was not done in real terms. They rested so many times in a row. It was a rest in name, but in reality, there was nothing they could do.

Many people could not calm down, and the impetuous atmosphere gradually spread.

Some people went to deal with the corpses of those allies. The mutilations of the corpses can be roughly divided into two types. One is bite wounds, which are obviously from beasts; the other is ordinary chopping wounds, with neat breaks and messy scars. It can be seen that more than one person took action.

There is also a death situation in which the bones and flesh of the corpse have been crushed to pieces by strong pressure. Although many different scents can be distinguished from them, it is impossible to determine whether they were accidentally contaminated due to the chaos of the battle.

In other words, for this ambush, Wumen at least dispatched an established team of monks and a team of sea beasts, and judging from the scene, they were also mixed with each other.

Moreover, after the two parties exchanged information, they first learned that Venerable Qingxiang, the strongest spiritual mind, could actually lose his direction and perception in this heavy fog. Many people also felt a little comfort in their hearts.

Then the four sects first sent out a demigod incarnation, and then Zhenshanjun and Xiaoyaozi cooperated with the second search. The result was obvious, almost the entire army was wiped out.

As a result, the losses of the Allied Forces cannot be ignored. The missing demigod corpse, based on their understanding of Wumen, is not sure whether the puppet master has a weird secret method that can be re-refined in a short time, just in case. It's really feasible. This is a change of one and the other.

In less than half an hour, the battlefield had been cleaned up. Sadly, they didn't get any treasure. Some people complained angrily that Wumen was just a bunch of bandits, and there was no grass growing on the ground they passed.

But in the eyes of those who are interested, Wumen is very capable and has time to clean up the spoils after fighting. This is both self-confidence and contempt.

Finally, Zhenshan Lord's aura began to become disordered, and his trance was finally coming to an end. The demigods gathered around him again, waiting for him to clear up their doubts.

Lord Zhenshan was in a trance, but after seeing the allied demigods, he immediately calmed down. Although he was still surprised that Wang Chu easily allowed him to enter a state of trance, he still clearly and deeply remembered Wang Chu. explanation.

He lifted Liuli and didn't move. Before he could think of what to say, everyone gathered around him.

"How many people are there in ambush sent by Wumen, and how strong are they?"

"Are there any demigods from Wumen participating in the battle this time? Are they new faces?"

"Where is Xiaoyaozi? Was he captured or escaped?"

"Did Wang Chu intervene?"

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Mr. Zhenshan was a little confused by this series of questions, but it was not because there were too many questions, but because Wang Chu had basically anticipated these questions for him, except for a few issues that were of more personal concern.

He composed himself and answered one by one. As he spoke, the faces of the allied demigods became more and more sad. After he finished speaking, everyone was still speechless for a long time.

After a long time, some people expressed emotion and concern, and some even backed down in person.

"The number of people is only fifty or sixty. To be able to wipe out so many groups of people is considered elite. But how many similar elites are there in Wumen?"

"Five demigods were dispatched at once, but they have never shown up before and there is no relevant information. So Wumen has at least fifteen demigods."

"Xiaoyaozi's speed is beyond the ordinary. Apart from Wang Chu, who else in the martial arts family can compare with it? No, this is even better!"

"There are so many talented people. It's a pity that we have missed the opportunity to make friends and can only be enemies or slaves!"