Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

Entering the arena, a person came over to greet him.

"I am the person in charge of the duel field. Are you two spectators or participating in the duel?" A man in a black dress with a slightly raised mustache asked Luo Zhen.

What surprised Luo Zhen was that this man was very thin, and he was two to three meters tall, looking like a bamboo pole!

"I'm participating in the duel, and she's in the VIP audience." Luo Zhen said, showing the man the sign and key in his hand.

"Okay, then I will take this young lady up first, and then send you to the duel arena to draw lots," the person in charge said.

But Luo Zhen is not at ease. Who knows if he has second thoughts?

Dang even shook his head and said, "No, I'll go with her, and then I'll go to the duel field."

The person in charge seemed to have expected it. He touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, you two, please come with me."

The person in charge walked along the edge of the city wall of the duel ground, and Luo Zhen and Bai Tong followed.

This arena was built a bit like the Roman arena that Luo Zhen had in his previous life.

Of course, this place covers a larger area and is protected by a magic circle.

In the duel arena, it is currently roughly estimated that there are about a thousand people.

Most of them are in the Venerable realm and should come in from the outside. After all, they can come in and out at will.

The rules of the City of Death are that those in the Venerable Realm and below can come and go freely. And those powerful Emperor Realm experts need to register if they want to go to the periphery.

If someone leaves secretly, they will be wanted and even hunted down by the City of Death!

Of course, the depths of the City of Death are also extremely vast, no smaller than a big city outside.

Coupled with the complicated situation inside, those strong men would not secretly go to the outskirts of the city.

However, Luo Zhen did not find anyone fighting in the duel arena, and the scene became unusually orderly.

The person in charge also explained: "The death duel is organized by the city lord, and the city lord will also come here. If someone makes trouble here and disturbs the city lord's interest, it will be worse than death!"

"At least in this city of death, no one can be the opponent of the city lord! Not even the strong men from the ninth level of the Imperial Realm!"

The person in charge's words actually made Luo Zhen interested.

Even the top experts from the ninth level of the Imperial Realm are no match for the Lord of the City of Death?

How powerful should the city lord be? !

Luo Zhen couldn't help but become curious.

Soon, the three of them reached the top of the duel arena, and then passed through a gate before entering the VIP room.

After finding Bai Tong's room, Luo Zhen opened the door with the key. The person in charge did not enter, but prepared to leave, and reminded Luo Zhen:

"I'm down there, you can come find me later. Of course, hurry up, the duel draw will end in two hours. If there is no draw by then, you will have no choice but to withdraw from the competition!"

Luo Zhen nodded, closed the door after the person in charge left, and started searching around the room again.

There seemed to be no problem here, but Luo Zhen was still not at ease. He used the defensive magic weapons he bought in advance to set up a simple defensive formation.

Although the formation is simple, it can still resist the strong men around the third level of the Emperor Realm.

Luo Zhen then left a spiritual mark on Bai Tong's body. If something happened to her, Luo Zhen would be able to sense it immediately.

In addition, the defensive formation can block it for a while, so there should be no problem.

"Then just stay here and watch. If you don't want to watch, you can rest. I'll pick you up after the duel is over."

Luo Zhen looked around carefully, confirmed again that there was nothing wrong, and then said to Bai Tong.

Bai Tong nodded obediently.

After confirming that the place was safe, Luo Zhen left the room and went down to find the person in charge to draw lots.

"Please come with me!" the person in charge said after seeing Luo Zhen.

The two walked into the center of the duel arena. There were only about a dozen people here, all of whom seemed to be contestants.

I saw that they were all holding a small sign with numbers written on it. Some people had the same number, while others had different numbers.

"He will tell you how to draw lots." The person in charge sent Luo Zhen to the place where the lots were drawn, and then left.

Luo Zhen walked to the middle of the crowd and found a small table there. There are more than a dozen tokens placed on the table, but they are placed upside down and the numbers cannot be seen.

Sitting next to the table was a short old man, dozing off at the moment, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

"Hey, old man, how do you draw lots?" Luo Zhen said unceremoniously.

Many people around were shocked when they heard this.

Because this old man has a great origin and is a legend in this dueling field. It is said that he once ruled the entire dueling field for decades!

But in the end he lost to the city lord of the city of death, and was defeated by the city lord with one finger!

With just one finger, he defeated this old man!

In the end, the old man simply became an employee of the duel field. Many people said that he was tired of fighting and turned to a peaceful life.

But if you really want peace, you should have left this city of death long ago. Why wait until now?

No one could guess what the old man was thinking.

But Luo Zhen dared to speak rudely to him. Normally, he might have been beaten to death!

The aura revealed by Luo Zhen was only at the Venerable level. In this inner city where Emperor level experts were everywhere, he could not stand out at all.

In the eyes of everyone, if the old man really wanted to take action, Luo Zhen might not even be qualified to fight back, and he would be eliminated in an instant.

However, the old man was not angry. He raised his head, looked at Luo Zhen, and then continued to doze off.

While dozing off, he said: "The draws are all here, just pick any one."

Luo Zhen grinned and took away a random sign with three written on it. He must be the duelist No. 3.

The moment Luo Zhen got the token, the token suddenly glowed red and then flew in one direction.

Luo Zhen immediately grabbed the token and looked in the direction the token wanted to fly.

There should also be a number three there!

He now understands the rules of the game.

As long as the numbers are the same, both parties are opponents!

Moreover, before the competition, Luo Zhen can judge the position of the opponent through the token, which is very convenient.

After Luo Zhen understood, he put away his token and, like most people at the scene, waited patiently.

About an hour later, more than a dozen people came in one after another from outside, some of whom had not yet drawn lots, and some who had drawn lots but had not been matched with their opponents yet.

At this moment, Luo Zhen's token suddenly trembled. Luo Zhen followed the direction indicated by the token and saw a man with a patterned face.

"Are you No. 3 too?" Luo Zhen asked, raising his eyebrows.

"That's right! We will be opponents in the duel later!" the patterned man said proudly, and then suddenly froze.

Because he suddenly discovered that Luo Zhen’s realm was only the Venerable realm!

"Are you at the Venerable level? Hahahaha, you are so weak and you dare to participate in a duel? You have to be careful, don't even have a chance to surrender!" The man laughed.

Luo Zhen smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He also felt that the man with the painted face was probably at the fourth level of the Imperial Realm.

And here, the strongest one is only the seventh level of the Emperor Realm. With such strength, Luo Zhen is not worried!