System: Arena of the Gods

The menacing enemies were quickly dealt with. Huo Qiushan and the others showed no mercy and killed all the enemies. Although those students had seen blood, they had never really killed anyone, except for a few cases where they were accidentally killed because they were temporarily unable to restrain their strength. , others just control people.

After that, everyone was staring at the white-bone giant standing in the water without any movement. If it weren't for the fact that its body was still burning with green fire and still releasing an oppressive aura, everyone would have thought that it had turned back into a cold tool.

Soon, the imprisoned Xingye Shuoguo also moved and began to float slowly. A figure rushed past faster than everyone else. It was the Dream Tapir.

In the end, the amazing mask-shaped spiritual weapon was put away by Wang Chu. His clothes were not stained with blood, and he smiled and touched the head of the dream tapir, and then the dream tapir turned into mist and merged into Wang Chu's body.

"Let's disperse, Green Nightmare." Wang Chu said lightly.

The flames in the body of the white-bone giant were turbulent. It raised its head and let out a roar. It was not a real sound, but it made people's minds think that it did make a sound. Then it collapsed and turned into skeletons and skeletal sea beasts again. The giant The skull also sank underwater.

Wang Chu walked on the water towards Wumen Island. Although the pace was not high, the speed was surprisingly fast.

Those students were greatly shocked. One person killed fourteen S-levels, but they were still able to do so with ease. Could it be that Wang Chu's strength had reached the divine realm?No, at least a demigod.

Someone wanted to catch up, but Hao Ren fired his gun and a wall of ice formed on the sea. He smiled and said: "Everyone, it's time for you to go."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in Wumen left without stopping for even a moment. Only Gu Yi waved goodbye in the crowd.

On the boat of the Special Investigation Bureau, the two mentors returned and said helplessly to Commissioner Qingcheng: "Let's go and pick up the children. The host has evicted the guests. There are still these people who have been caught. After the interrogation, what will the Special Investigation Bureau give us?" Our students should remember this well."

In Wang Chu's villa on Wumen Island, Wang Chu was surrounded by his friends on the sofa. Facing this scrutinizing gaze, he also felt his scalp numb.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, why are you looking at me like this?" Wang Chu said awkwardly.

"Brother Chu, you never said there was such an additional card. What kind of material is that skull made of? Most of the students can't feel it, but we can feel it clearly. The intimidation of the Blue Nightmare comes from that skull. ." Jiang Yuze asked seriously, as if he would force him into the palace if he disagreed.

"This time I went out, I only entered the secret realm once. This skull is next to the fire of the Nine Netherworld Fire. It should be the skull of a dragon beast that is about to turn into a dragon. The secret realm should be divided from the upper world. , I just felt like my head was numb at that time, so I brought it back. Unexpectedly, after merging with the Nine Netherworld Fire, I found that the two fit perfectly." Wang Chu spread his hands and said unhurriedly.

"Although I heard that the Nine Netherworld Fire can control the undead, my imagination is not as shocking as seeing it with my own eyes. Why was this trump card exposed today?" Huo Qiushan asked helplessly.

Wang Chu stood up and said as he walked: "The trump card? My Wumen doesn't need a trump card, just shock is enough. If I really want to talk about the trump card, it should be each of you."

The door of the villa was closed by a shadow. Wang Chu seemed not to see him, then turned around and walked back to the sofa.

Everyone was speechless. They heard it clearly just now, but Wang Chu clearly wanted to escape. Fortunately, Jiang Yuze reacted quickly, otherwise he would have done it. This also showed that Wang Chu had something more important to hide from them.

Everyone approached together, Wang Chu clung to the back of the sofa, his skin tightened, and finally sighed and announced the latest news he knew.

This was part of the secret conversation between him and Mr. Zhou in the office that night.

"The secret realm of the demon clan? The hidden sect that was first opened is actually the inheritance of the demon clan? The Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts is so sinful!" Hao Ren said angrily.

"The hidden sect of the human race is still sending out sects to travel. The world has changed like this. What is their plan? Are they really trying to carve up China as speculated?" Huo Qiushan said sadly.

"It may also be support. The Hidden World Sect will not be of the same mind. Maybe they each have hostile sects that they cannot deal with. They must first detect the secret arrangements of the hostile sects with enough weight, such as the back-up plans left before they escaped from the world. This is okay. Go and ask Mo Xiaoxian." Yi Qin felt this.

Her village was the back-up plan arranged by the ancient art puppet sect in advance, and it was precisely because of this that the seeds survived the disaster of annihilation. After thousands of years, although the development was not as prosperous as in the ancient times, it was still passed down. Moreover, before the village was destroyed, their village was considered a semi-hidden force. It is conceivable that there would be many similar forces.

"Everyone, whether it is the demon sect or the human hidden world sect, it is internal friction. Even if there are gods, there will not be too many, and they will be wary of each other. However, secret realms suspected to be left by the collapse of the upper world frequently appear. Isn't this right? Doesn't it mean that the two realms are getting closer? If the two realms really merge, can we withstand the ambition of the gods in the upper realm?" Hao Ren asked worriedly.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was silent. It was not that they had not considered this, but they just chose not to talk about it. This topic was too heavy.

At this time, a burst of laughter rang out. Everyone looked at him and saw Yu Lao sitting upright, stroking his beard and smiling, and said calmly: "Young people just can't calm down. If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to support it. There are only a dozen of us." How can such a small force like us worry about these things?"

After a short period of silence, Yi Qinxin said with a strange expression: "Old Yu, you can't go out in seclusion during this period. Maybe you don't understand. Those who call it a challenge but actually cause trouble come to Wumen not to grab territory. Most of them. They all heard that Wang Chu was said to be the Chinese God of War, so they came here to seek wealth or fight. In other words, we are the tall ones."

Yu Lao's face turned red visibly. He stared and didn't know what he was thinking. Everyone looked at him. After a moment, he cursed loudly: "This old boy Zhou Huaizheng doesn't talk about martial arts. He is pushing us out." Use him as a shield, he is shameless!"

Everyone sighed. Although what Mr. Yu said was a bit exaggerated, there is no doubt that Mr. Zhou is determined to tie Wumen, or to be precise, to tie Wang Chu and the Special Investigation Bureau into a boat. Whatever happens, they cannot stay out of it, whether it is a hidden sect or a threat from the upper world.

"Okay, don't worry too much about these. It's too early to consider these at this stage. We still have time. Let's improve our strength as soon as possible. When you reach the peak of S-level and there is no room for improvement in S-level, you may be able to understand something. It's over." Wang Chu smiled.

After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared, and no one stopped him this time, even though they had sensed the space energy hidden in the shadow of the closed door a few minutes ago.

On the west side of Wumen Island, where the instructor of Yuanwu Academy had previously recorded the video, Wang Chu's figure appeared on the lonely old tree on the cliff. He stretched out his hand and pressed on the trunk. After a slight fluctuation, Wang Chu frowned.

"Are there other forces in Yuanwu Academy? The government, the army, or..."