I Have a City in a Different World

"Warriors, everyone get ready, it's your turn to play soon!"

A strong man with a bald head shouted to the duelists, with an undisguised cruel smile on his face.

It won't be long before these guys participating in the death race will become mutilated corpses.

Seeing them jumping on the field and then being chopped into pieces and pulled out, the bald-headed strong man will feel unspeakable joy in his heart.

"Roar!"

As soon as the bald-headed man finished speaking, the duelists cheered enthusiastically, as if they were about to be freed from the caged beasts.

The duelists who had been waiting for a long time, carrying their weapons, walked towards the bright doorway ahead.

While getting out of the darkness, the dazzling sun shines on the body, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Squinting to look around, you can see nearly 100,000 spectators gathered on the ring-shaped dueling arena.

They shouted and cursed loudly.

The warriors who participated in the death competition enjoyed this lively atmosphere and were waving their hands all around.

Some duelists wielded their weapons and made the shape of fighting and slashing, looking fierce and mighty.

There are also duelists turning somersaults and beating their chests, like jugglers, to show their bravery and flexibility.

The audience especially bought it, and together with bursts of screams and roars, the waves of the dueling field exceeded waves.

Tang Zhen was silent, walking at the back of the team, without any particularly exaggerated performance.

In the eyes of many viewers, this is obviously an expression of lack of self-confidence, and Tang Zhen's face is indeed unfamiliar.

Compared to those guys who have died many times, or are undefeated, a newcomer like him has a very high mortality rate.

Fortunately, this is a team battle, not a fight against each other, otherwise the rookie will definitely die.

Around the huge duel arena, there are metal pillars erected, covered with mysterious runes.

The function of the rune magic circle is to isolate the energy of heaven and earth, so that monks cannot cast spells.

After all, no one can guarantee whether there are hidden monks among these duelists.

If the cultivator used the spell, he would definitely be able to overwhelm the audience, which was very unfair to the other duelists.

The result of the fighting and gambling will also completely lose the suspense.

The arena invites super-powerful people, and specially arranges a rune magic circle, so that the monks who come in will become mortals, or the magic tools will lose their effect.

Cultivators can only fight with strength and skills, and their original advantages are gone, and they will be killed if they are not careful.

In fact, if no cultivator would participate in this kind of competition, it would be purely asking for trouble.

When the duelists walked to the center of the arena, they heard a majestic voice that echoed in the huge arena.

"Start now, randomize."

As the sound fell, beams of light rose from the duelists, and different colors represented the camp they belonged to.

Duelists from the same camp gathered together automatically and looked at the enemy on the opposite side coldly.

The strong man who threatened to kill Tang Zhen before,

He was standing opposite him at the moment, looking at him with a cold smug smile.

Facing Tang Zhen's gaze, he made a gesture of slitting his throat, looking hideous and bloodthirsty.

The voice that just appeared resounded through the arena once again.

"Participating punters, please make your choice now."

Hearing this prompt, the audience picked up the metal cards in their hands and broke the camp that they thought might fail.

This special metal sign has a perfect anti-counterfeiting function and can record the information of the bet.

After you win, you can take it and redeem it for bonuses, there will be absolutely no problem.

After waiting for five minutes, when all the audience made their choice, the voice sounded again.

"Death competition, officially started!"

With an order, the sky above his head suddenly turned dark, as if night fell instantly.

This huge arena fell silent in an instant, as if all the audience had disappeared.

The place where there is light is this arena, like the only island in the world.

"kill!"

With a roar, the duelists with their eyes widened began to charge towards the enemy on the opposite side.

They brandished their weapons and used all their strength to slash at their equally ferocious opponents.

"boom!"

The strong man at the front of the enemy was three meters tall, wearing heavy armor and wielding a heavy weapon similar to a mace.

The moment the two sides made contact, the mace swept out and smashed directly on the opponent of the duelist.

The sharp teeth on the mace pierced directly into the duelist's body, and under the impetus of enormous force, it completed the cutting and tearing of the duelist's body.

The duelist who was hit did not even make a sound, and his body was forcibly torn in two.

"Roar!"

The strong man who successfully killed an enemy swung the huge mace again and smashed it towards the enemy next to him.

This is a skinny duelist, and his reaction speed is extremely fast. When the mace slammed into himself, he quickly dodged and avoided.

The mace hit the ground, making a muffled sound, and the ground splashed with sparks.

The skinny duelist jumped up, stepped on the mace, and rushed into the air again.

A short knife in his hand cut directly to the throat of the strong man, but was blocked by the strong man's arm.

A duelist with a small body, his speed and response are excellent. When the short sword was blocked by the giant man, he turned over and jumped directly behind the giant man.

"Death to me!"

He raised the short knife in his hand, aimed it at the back of the giant's head, and stabbed it fiercely.

The short knife penetrated the back of the head, the giant man let out a groan, and the huge body slowly knelt down.

The skinny duelist successfully killed the giant man, and was about to find another target, but heard a strong wind blowing beside his ears.

"puff!"

An iron ball the size of a fist smashed into the thin duelist's head, directly blowing his head.

In the distance, a duelist was carrying a box full of iron balls and a round shield in his hand.

Seeing that the skinny duelist was killed, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, a proud expression on his face.

Reaching out and pulling the mechanism, he took out an iron ball of the same size again, and smashed it towards the enemy not far away.

Just as the iron ball in his hand was thrown out, the duelist screamed and fell to the ground.

An incomparably sharp three-edged arrow shot into the duelist's eye socket and exposed directly at the back of his head.

However, in a short period of time, more than a dozen corpses had fallen on the empty dueling arena.

This is just the beginning, the number of both sides has exceeded 100, and the real bloody fight is still to come.

The moment the battle started, all duelists rushed towards the enemy, but Tang Zhen stood still.

Not charging does not mean safety, especially the immobile target, which is the first target of long-range strikers.

In the opposite camp, there was a figure rushing towards him at high speed. It was the strong man who had previously threatened Tang Zhen with a death threat and made a gesture of slitting his throat.

A duelist tried to intercept, but he twisted his waist and swung a knife, cutting his abdomen directly.

Flexibly turned around and jumped up, the machete in his hand fell, and the enemy was directly decapitated.

Looking at Tang Zhen across from him, the brawny man showed a grim smile and charged towards Tang Zhen again.

He deftly avoided the duelists blocking the road, and in a very short time, he had already arrived in front of Tang Zhen.

"Go to hell, rookie!"

The strong man waved his machete and chopped down at Tang Zhen, and the hideous smile on his face never changed.

But in the dark, he grabbed the dagger in his other hand and stabbed it towards Tang Zhen's abdomen.

This is the most effective way to deal with rookies. It's a trick on the surface, but it's a trick in the dark.

The vast majority of inexperienced duelists will fall into the trap and end up with a strong man slitting their throats with a knife.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tang Zhen was not an aboriginal, let alone a rookie.

Seeing a flash of cold light, Tang Zhen withdrew the bronze dagger and walked forward around the strong man.

"Puff."

There were bloodstains on the strong man's face, and half of his head slipped off and fell directly into the dust.