System: Arena of the Gods

The Allied demigods successfully intercepted the missile in mid-air. However, the panicked crowd prevented them from moving as quickly as possible. The missile detonated at a low position, which still slightly affected the army.

However, the flames were blocked in advance, and the air waves came over them, pressing many people onto the floating platform, but this pressure was not enough to kill or injure them.

"Don't panic, this is just the enemy's bluff. Once you are confused, the enemy will take advantage of it."

"Reorganize your formation and don't let down the opportunity that the adults have given you."

"Defend all, the enemy's weapon attack range is far beyond ours, don't counterattack rashly."

"Repair the floating platform!"

Some monks assigned to the position of captain in the army spoke one after another to stabilize the mood of the team members.

It is also to express yourself as much as possible in front of the demigods, so that you can get better resources and higher treatment after the war. If you are favored by your own demigods, it is not impossible to give away a few high-grade secret arts. It can save several years of work time.

Although their reminders are reasonable, the reality is not what they think.

The warship began to circle very far away, but it did not approach the team. The bombers in the sky circled back and forth and were not in a hurry to attack. The situation seemed to be frozen.

Through previous exchanges with the incarnations, the demigods knew that there were at least ten demigods on the warships on both sides. It was not clear how they were distributed, but it was obviously not something they could destroy easily.

Once they leave the team and go for a surprise attack, they will inevitably be held back, and then the bombers in the air will bomb the army again, making the situation even more chaotic.

They finally knew where they felt they were lacking in their previous arrangements. They were more concerned about the battle between people, but did not care about the confrontation with the steel monster.

Human beings really have infinite possibilities. In the Age of Ending Law, without the support of vitality, relying only on so-called technology, they can actually create weapons that can threaten the realm of gods. Is it possible that they still want to master the killing of gods with a mortal body? Can't do it?

But this situation must be broken, otherwise if the stalemate continues, the psychology of the army will be under increasing pressure. If it collapses, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Several demigods communicated privately for a moment, and together they shouted to the front: "Sir Lord Fulei, please open a way out for the army!"

As soon as these words came out, many people suddenly realized that there was obviously the most suitable candidate, so why worry about it? They didn't ask him to break the side blockade of the warship, as long as he opened the loophole, they would adapt accordingly.

Anyway, Zhenjun Fu Lei himself has a high fighting spirit. Since he always has to fight, why do he have to wait for an opponent he likes before taking action?

So many people also echoed and begged Lord Fulei to take action to solve the problem.

Zhenjun Fu Lei originally had no such plan. After his comprehensive promotion, he could vaguely feel that no matter which side he chose, there would be certain dangers for him. Of course, he was not afraid of danger, but there was no need to fight alone.

But now his allies seemed to want him to act as bait. This feeling was very bad and made him very unhappy.

The hand holding the stick became harder and harder, and the sound of friction could already be heard, and the frequency of muscle trembling became higher and higher.

"You want me to wade in the water, and I agree, but there is one condition. Whoever suggested it will go with me." Zhenjun Fu Lei put the stick under his arm and said in a cold tone.

Now it was the turn of those who first suggested it to be embarrassed. They were not willing to do such a thing that was detrimental to themselves and others.

However, the people who had previously agreed immediately responded to Zhenjun Fu Lei's call and began to persuade those people.

Even if a few people tried to excuse themselves by citing reasons such as lack of strength, lack of preparation, and having to fill in the omissions, everyone did not relent.

Lord Volei looked at this scene with an expressionless face, but he felt contempt in his heart. He couldn't explain those people, so he didn't need to be a bait anymore.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a warning sign, and then he saw Venerable Qingxiang suddenly withdrawing from the Chinese army. Then another series of explosions occurred behind the Chinese army. The explosion occurred underwater. Except for a momentary flash of fire, the explosion The sea water finally washed away the formation.

"Why, when did this attack occur?"

"Why haven't you noticed anything before? Have our perceptions been blinded?"

"Qingxiang! You retreated quickly. Since you have noticed it a long time ago, why didn't you warn me?"

"This is really unjust. I suddenly noticed it less than two breaths in advance and ran away subconsciously. I didn't mean to hide it."

In the midst of the storm, the demigods did not forget to question and criticize, and they picked up some people when they could.

The Chinese army was completely destroyed by this time, and there were not many casualties. However, the formation collapsed and the psychological torture made it difficult to achieve optimal results.

But we can't let the front army and the rear army get closer together in the middle. After all, the enemy's methods are hard to guard against. If we gather people together, these two routes may be destroyed.

Zhenjun Fu Lei almost couldn't hold back his smile, "Retribution in this world, this is retribution in this world. You have to be favored by the innate spiritual treasure. This is the favor of heaven. If you want to cheat yourself, you have to bear the price."

At this time, a certain monk who was rescued grabbed the demigod next to him and shouted in horror: "Sir, it is a time bomb. I heard about it when I went to collect intelligence in the interior. You can set the time and it will not explode until the time is up." It exploded, and I don’t know how much is still under the water now!”

This demigod finally understood that it was not that there was a problem with their perception, but that the enemy's methods were weird, a time bomb?This was the first time he heard this term, but he understood the principle.

He immediately notified the demigods guarding the front army and asked them to dispatch a small group of water monks to go into the water to search for foreign objects. Anything they knew should not exist in the sea should be kept away from the team.

After receiving the news, the demigods of the former army immediately made arrangements. They were angry. The enemy actually planted a trap under their feet, but they were unaware of it. This was a shame.

But the demigod didn't notice that the little monk who answered his questions had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

For the sake of safety, the former army demigods directly transferred a quarter of the water monks. After these people left, a gap appeared in the team, but the two demigods stepped up.

Lord Volei never moved his body. He looked through the crowd and stared at the place where the young monk had appeared before. Although he could not see it, he felt confident that he would not make a mistake.

"A bunch of idiots were taken advantage of." He murmured.

Fortunately, the disciples he brought were generally not very strong and were placed in the rear army, so they were not affected for the time being. This time it was his selfish motives that affected the future of the sect. He was sorry, but as long as he could win, it would not be a bad idea. It’s not a chance to rise.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, kicked back the stick and held it tightly over his shoulder, making a fighting stance.

Far ahead, a group of seven people rushed towards the Allied forces in a wild goose formation. One person was in the lead, with thunder flashing around them.