System: Arena of the Gods

Chapter 181 Trapped

All the intruders were killed, and Wang Chu helped the Yuncheng Special Mediation Department resolve a crisis.

The basalt giant beast has also been wiped out by the Dragon Subduing Formation, and all its constituent energy has turned into pure energy to feed back the Dragon Subduing Formation.

But the matter is not over yet. The commissioners who are divided into five groups are gathering towards the Doomsday Sect. Counting the time, it should be almost there.

"Since we are all fine here, I will go to the Doomsday Sect first." Wang Chu said goodbye to everyone.

"Just in time, I'm going too." Bailijiu said.

Then he formed a mudra and recited a mantra, and the blue-green light rose from the ground again.

Bailijiu reached into the light ball and grabbed the twisted piece of wood. "Well, the Dragon Subduing Wood is indeed more powerful than before." He said happily.

Although Wang Chu was curious about this piece of Dragon Subduing Wood, he would not ask any more questions. Not to mention that this kind of thing could not be eaten and could not be used as a weapon. He would not use it. Even if it was useful, sooner or later, with the system in place, he would will get.

And his eyesight is not weak now. He discovered that the Dragon Subduing Wood itself is actually a slightly strange piece of wood, but there is a kind of vigorous energy hidden in it.

Therefore, he guessed that this dragon-subduing wood was not a natural spiritual material, but an artificially cultivated variety. This method may be the secret of the special adjustment.

"Okay? Let's go." Wang Chu urged.

Although according to the estimated time, the two sides have not yet met at the Doomsday Sect General Forum, no one can say for sure whether there will be any accidents.

Regardless of victory or defeat, if one more person from the Doomsday Sect is defeated, the righteousness he can gain will be one less, which is not what he wants.

Bailijiu put away the Dragon Subduing Wood, took out a talisman and attached it to his feet. Then, he lifted off the ground and floated one meter above the ground.

"The divine walking talisman, I carved the hanging formation on it." Bailijiu introduced proudly.

"Well, it's quite suitable to be lazy." Wang Chu touched his chin and said with a smile.

Baili Jiuyi was embarrassed for a moment and didn't say anything. He leaned forward and flew out.

Wang Chu cupped his hands towards Wang Hong and turned to leave.

"Baili, this thing looks very interesting. Can you give me two to try it out?" Wang Chu shouted.

"Don't be lazy." Bailijiu replied.

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Hong Ye felt a little uneasy. The team he led was the weakest in terms of average strength. Because he usually had no chance to go out to perform tasks, most of his direct subordinates were left behind and were not very strong.

"Minister, is this strategy really feasible?" a B-level commissioner asked in a low voice.

"Now the enemy knows our intelligence, but we don't know much about them. It is necessary to be cautious." Hong Ye said with a frown.

"Although dividing the troops can ensure that they will not be wiped out in one fell swoop, if the Doomsday Cult picks the weaklings, wouldn't our team be the most dangerous? We don't care, this is our duty, but Minister, you don't have to take risks." The commissioner said again.

Hong Ye patted the man on the shoulder and said seriously: "Is there any difference between your responsibilities and mine?"

The man was stunned by the question and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Hong Ye wanted to say something more, but suddenly a feeling of uneasiness became stronger.

At the same time, a burst of light flickered around it, and then gradually expanded, forming a yellow barrier more than ten meters high and a hundred meters wide.

The barrier shrank rapidly, and stopped shrinking only after it had just surrounded the group of commissioners.

Hong Ye wanted to break out when the light first rose, but was blocked by the barrier and then pushed back by the shrinking barrier.

"Entered the formation by mistake? No, someone opened it, and we didn't even notice his existence." Hong Ye vomited a mouthful of blood and said anxiously.

There are some inside stories that no one knows, but Hong Ye knows that they are acting as bait along the way. With the head of the Yuncheng Special Coordination Office here and the team members not being strong, they are the best candidates for bait.

Even if they are discovered, this is still a conspiracy. Either they choose to kill Hong Ye first and leave the Special Operations Division without a leader, but they can attack as a group until support arrives, or they choose to sit back and defend and wait for the five people to join forces. Bingbu launched a general offensive.

But the current situation was beyond Hong Ye's expectation. He knew there was a formation master on the opposite side, but he didn't expect this person to be so courageous, nor did he expect this person to be so ruthless.

The Doomsday Cult's response method is very simple, which is to surround the point and call for reinforcements. There are no formation mages in the five groups. Even if the support troops arrive, they may not be able to break the formation. They can only be used as bait, and they are still bait that cannot be broken away.

"What kind of back-up does the Doomsday Sect have? Since you dare to do this, you must be full of confidence." Hong Ye's thoughts were confused and he muttered incoherently.

Most of these team members were newcomers. They had never encountered such a scene before. Every one of them was panicked, and some even started crying.

Hong Ye suddenly remembered the transmission notes Bailijiu gave them before leaving. Under the current situation, giving up on him was the most correct choice.

He activated the transmission talisman and wanted to send the message, but sadly found that his spiritual connection seemed to be cut off, and the fluctuations of the transmission talisman were blocked by this barrier.

"Damn it, where did such a powerful formation master appear?" Hong Ye shouted angrily.

Hong Ye knew something about Bailijiu. He was the most qualified A-level formation master among the younger generation of the General Administration of Special Operations. He was a formation genius who could not be seen in a century. Now his methods were actually suppressed.

In fact, what Hong Ye didn't know was that it was not that Bailijiu's power transmission notes were ineffective, but that his mental power was not strong enough. After Bailijiu's improved power transmission notes, unless he was in an obstacle that far exceeded the limit of the power transmission notes, or The sound transmission note itself is destroyed, otherwise its sound transmission performance will not be affected.

Therefore, when general array mages want to block sound transmission, they usually achieve their goal by cutting off or suppressing the character's mental power.

Just when he was anxious, heads appeared one after another in the surrounding houses, behind the corners, and on the eaves. These were the manpower arranged by the Doomsday Sect.

The leader of the Doomsday Sect is very courageous. He gave up the main altar with dense arrays and chose to take the initiative, and he tried his best.

Because he learned that the formation master who arrived this time was Bailijiu, most of the formations in the main altar were in name only.

Moreover, he did not plan to hide his head and hide his tail in an ambush. The purpose of trapping Hong Ye had been achieved. He had a back-up force that far exceeded the full strength of the Yuncheng Special Mediation Department, and he was full of confidence.

"Minister Hong, this is polite." A handsome young man appeared and said in a false tone.

Hong Ye looked at this strange man and asked strangely: "You are not the leader of the Doomsday Sect. Who are you?"

"My lord, Zhang Xiaoqian, Minister Hong, how do you think of my formation?" the man who called himself Zhang Xiaoqian said with a smile.

Hong Ye's eyes widened in anger, he was arrogant, too arrogant.

"Haha, don't blame Minister Hong, Xiao Qian is still a teenager at heart." A short man came out.

"Gong Shou, Leader Gong, your eschatological religion is really good." Hong Ye yelled.

Gong Shou did not refute or agree, he just laughed, laughed wildly and unscrupulously.

Hong Ye was anxious, but he had no choice but to pray for Wang Chu's side to go smoothly.

Just when I thought of Wang Chu, Wang Chu's voice transmission appeared in my mind.

"Hey, Minister Hong, I've solved everything here and am rushing towards the place where you are trapped."