Life Dungeon Game

Jodel's silence and lack of reaction were the strongest possible response.

Liu Zhengyun quickly added, "It's obvious that this Class A descended through that car. If we join forces and destroy that car, we might be able to stop this disaster."

Jodel remained silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"Your homeland is the Republic of Jorra, isn't it? The border of the Republic of Jorra is less than 500 kilometers from Wislanca. Your friends, descendants, and relatives should still be living in the Republic of Jorra, right?"

Liu Zhengyun stepped forward.

Jodel didn't speak, but hesitation was already in his eyes.

“Rodel, if we let this guy go back alive this time, will the research institute give up on today’s matter? We must be thorough in our work; wavering will only lead to our death.”

Seeing his teammate waver, Sloan gripped his boning knife tightly. "Let's take him down with all our might, and then I'll go with you to destroy that car."

Although the murmurs of the phantoms in the sky have controlled one or two C-level beings, their impact on B-level beings is still minimal.

It's obvious that there's still some time before that A-level being arrives, and they can kill Liu Zhengyun during that time.

Upon hearing this, Rudol still hesitated, but quickly swung his staff. He couldn't completely trust Liu Zhengyun.

However, during the brief moment of conversation, Liu Zhengyun also got a short respite. He caught the staff and led the two of them towards the location of the Verola.

He has to find a way to destroy the vehicle or stop the arrival, otherwise this Class A arrival will have too great an impact on Middle-earth.

-

Seeing Liu Zhengyun rushing over, He Ao breathed a sigh of relief; the situation was indeed developing as he had predicted.

So now it's time for the final 'performance'.

The clone inside the car held the red bead in his hand, immersed his divine sense into it, activated the magic array within, and then threw the bead out, which landed precisely at the core of a strange pattern inside the front of the car.

Immediately afterwards, bright red lines suddenly unfolded from the beads, forming a huge magic circle.

At the same time, the blood-red bead began to slowly sink and disappear into the floor of the front of the car.

The magic array that unfolded from the bead slowly descended, gradually merging with the patterns already present on the front of the vehicle.

Then, the pattern began to merge with the original pattern, and gradually replaced the original pattern.

There was no sound, and the ritual array on the front of the car did not respond at all.

In a very short time, the patterns inside the bead replaced the original patterns.

He felt a vague connection between himself and the car, and then this connection quickly strengthened; every space and every detail of the car appeared in his senses.

Know the middle.

Sure enough, as he expected.

This magic circle is used to control this vehicle.

The sky in the sky used this magic array to control the vehicle. The person who instructed Jin Ya to enter had engraved a similar magic array in a bead, waiting for Jin Ya to enter the front of the vehicle, and then 'substitute' herself to become the owner of the vehicle.

However, the bead eventually ended up in He Ao's hands.

At first, He Ao didn't understand what the magic array inside the bead meant, until he saw a similar magic array on the front of the car.

The person behind Jin Ya's entry was clearly not in cahoots with the angels in the sky, otherwise Jin Ya wouldn't have been killed so easily.

If they're not in cahoots, then why would the person behind it all carve a similar magic circle?

Unless this magic circle has some special function.

From the very beginning, He Ao deduced that the angel who arranged this ceremony did not trust the vehicle, and since he did not trust the vehicle, he must have a way to control it.

What is the core of controlling permissions?

It's not about control, nor command, but about direction.

It is determined that the controlled item can point to its owner and can be controlled by the owner.

The tools may not be very useful, but they must be made sure they obey the right master.

The entire ritual array had only two points that clearly pointed to the target.

One is the core part, the descent, which points to the descendant. Here is a pattern symbolizing that angel. The other is this pattern, which is similar to the red beaded magic circle, and it also depicts that angel.

This red bead came from the sorcerer Jin Ya, who was a hidden B-rank subordinate in Dawn. To be precise, this red bead came from that hidden B-rank person, known as the 'boss'.

The 'boss' held the central processing unit of the tower in the ruins. That processor probably contained a lot of secret knowledge that most people in the main world didn't know.

Putting yourself in the boss's shoes, sending Jin Ya into the Verola was most likely a way to gain control of the vehicle, if not to train and torment your subordinates.

The Verola exhibited extreme uncontrollability, and both Liu Zhengyun and Sloan had the idea of ​​forcibly restraining it and then finding a way to gradually bring it under control.

Caught between several major forces and unwilling to reveal their true identity, the 'boss' would certainly need to employ more ingenious methods and leverage their own strengths.

For example, gaining direct control of the car through some kind of secret knowledge unknown to everyone.

So what Jin Ya brought with her to the car was something that could control the car.

Although almost everyone in the main world knows very little about esoteric knowledge, this 'boss' still added multiple layers of protection to that red bead that almost no one could crack.

Furthermore, given the similarity between the magic array on the red bead and the one inside the car, He Ao boldly deduced that this was the magic array controlling the car.

As it turned out, his deduction was correct.

There was an element of luck involved, but it was also because of his super memory, divine sense, and knowledge of mysticism that he was able to decipher the magic arrays inside the red bead and the front of the car, allowing him to make a relatively high-probability guess and to put those guesses into practice.

The ability to establish a ready-made layout.

If any one of these things is missing, it becomes a dead end with multiple layers of problems.

At this moment, Heo became the master of the Verola, and the feeling of being locked on by the huge spider web also reached his mind.

hiss--

The phantom in the sky seemed to sense that its prop had been stolen and let out a huge howl.

The translucent phantom quickly solidified, as if it wanted to force its way in.

All eyes were drawn to the phantom in the sky, and even the three B-class warriors who were locked in fierce combat looked up.

At this moment, everyone's original rhythm was interrupted once again.

At this moment, three of the five Class Cs surrounding the Verola were already controlled by the angelic phantoms in the sky. They suddenly stood up and charged towards the front of the vehicle where Heo was.

Not far away, Yang De's shadow was also faintly visible.

He Ao first destroyed all the magic arrays of the descent ritual, severing the spatial coordinates of the angel's descent, and then opened the car door.

Then, in his external form, he raised the miracle wand in his hand.

Landslide and tsunami!

A sudden, fierce gust of wind swept through the narrow mountain pass, emitting a long, mournful wail.

It was as if the mountains were weeping in sorrow.

Dark clouds obscured the sky, and a strong wind whipped up sand and gravel from the ground.

"What is this? A sandstorm?"

Looking at the scene of the sky and earth changing color from a distance, Ji Po said with some worry.

Sand and gale-force winds instantly obscured everyone's vision, and dark clouds covered the sky.

He Ao controlled two black tentacles to extend from inside the car and push Lin Chichi and Luo Luo out of the car door.

In that instant, Lin Chichi opened her eyes, "Brother Hao Yi!"

"Don't look up, we'll meet again someday."

He Ao's clone revealed a smile.

The main body outside reached out and caught the two of them, exchanging a glance with the clone inside the car.

The sandstorm seemed to have solidified in front of them.

The car door closed the next second, cutting off their view of each other.

"Who are you···"

Luo Luo felt herself being embraced.

"Deputy Minister of Overseas Affairs, close your eyes and don't ask anything."

As He Ao answered Luo Luo, he silenced Lin Chichi, who was trying to speak with her eyes open, with a single sentence. Then he tucked the two of them under his arms and rushed out into the sandstorm.

At this moment, Liu Zhengyun and the other two also had their vision obscured by the sandstorm.

But the moment the sandstorm appeared, Liu Zhengyun retreated and seized the opportunity to escape.

"Liu Zhengyun, you can't escape!"

This level of sandstorm had almost no effect on a Class B, and Sloan immediately gave chase.

However, in an instant, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled, releasing a powerful force, as if a brute force expert had punched him fiercely across the ground.

This attack from underground caught him completely off guard. The immense power surged into his body, causing him, who was already severely injured in the battle, to cough up blood.

Immediately afterwards, a howling gale suddenly rose around him, forming two huge vortexes that connected heaven and earth, pulling him to the left and right.

His movements were momentarily restricted, and after those two heavy blows, he almost lost his grip on the blood-red boning knife.

Jodel, who was standing nearby, immediately came to the rescue, but he was also affected by the strong wind and was a little slow.

however

In that brief moment, a hand reached out from the raging wind and grabbed the blade of the blood-red boning knife.

Bright red blood, glowing with a yellowish hue, dripped down his fingers and into the wind.

The hand gripped the blade tightly, then pulled outwards, forcibly tearing the sharp boning knife from Sloan's hand.

Liu Zhengyun stood amidst the howling tornado, a gentle smile appearing on his refined face.

He twirled the boning knife in his hand.

His blood-stained hands gripped the knife hilt.

"do not want!"

Sloan stared in horror at the man before him. He wanted to fight back, but his body was restricted by the raging wind.

Without hesitation, Liu Zhengyun pushed the boning knife into his heart. "Old friend, do you believe in hell? Perhaps you can help me go and see it."