I Have a City in a Different World

"Young man, I think you have a great future!"

The bearded man looked at Tang Zhen, said in a very serious tone, and at the same time withdrew the contract on the table.

God knows how many duelists he has said this to in the past days, fooling each other to die in the arena again and again.

"If you don't get killed and you always plan to participate, there will be at least a dozen battles waiting for you."

The bearded man looked at Tang Zhen and reminded him casually.

The games in this arena can be said to be sleepless, day and night.

The spectators in the arena will leave when they feel hungry and tired, but there are also many spectators who come in.

A huge city that never lacks spectators and gamblers.

The arena that can accommodate 100,000 people is always crowded, and the shouts are endless.

Tang Zhen nodded, returned to the room next to him, and sat quietly on the chair.

The waiting duelists looked at Tang Zhen with complicated eyes, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

The survivors in the room all fought alongside Tang Zhen in the last battle and easily defeated the enemy.

Victory, while gratifying, also brings anxiety.

Because of the random allocation in the next match, he might fight Tang Zhen and then be split up by random knives.

The two death matches made other duelists fear Tang Zhen so much, which was enough to prove how amazing his performance was.

If given a choice, no one would want to oppose him.

"Damn, I opted out!"

A duelist with a gloomy face, spat fiercely, and walked out of the room without looking back.

When he came to Big Beard, he threw out the metal card in his hand, adding up to five pieces.

"I want to exchange all of them, and then find a place to relax."

With a sullen face, the bearded man grabbed a handful of paper banknotes of different denominations from the big basket below.

The coins are packed in baskets, which is enough to prove the strong self-confidence of the arena, and they are not afraid of being robbed.

"This is a smart choice, otherwise in the next game, you may be chopped into minced meat by the newcomer."

Hearing the beard's teasing, the duelist sneered and grabbed a handful of coins in his hand.

Looking at Tang Zhen who was not far away, his gaze like a hungry wolf concealed extreme malice.

"Don't worry, he won't be arrogant for long..."

The duelist's words were obviously referring to Tang Zhen, with an indignant look.

The bearded man sneered, he had seen too much filth, and he naturally knew what the other party was thinking.

It is nothing more than wanting to find a master, find a way to kill Tang Zhen, and then take the opportunity to make a big bet.

The reason for this is naturally that Tang Zhen's strength is too strong, which delays him making money and improving his level.

This kind of thing is easy to think about, but it is not easy to operate, but the duelist in front of him is an old fritter, and he must have his own channels and methods.

However, in this way, Tang Zhen's situation is somewhat dangerous, and he is likely to be killed.

Beard doesn't care, and even looks forward to it. Only in this way is it exciting enough to make the audience more satisfied.

Business of Death Arena will be better when the audience is satisfied, so the more of this kind of thing, the better.

"Don't just say no, or I'll look down on you."

The bearded man looked at the duelist and said in a light tone.

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

The aggrieved duelist turned and left, ready to implement his plan, while the other duelists were still hesitating, not wanting to miss this rare opportunity.

Tang Zhen's strength is very strong, if he follows him to win streak, the official record will be even better.

If the record is good, the audience's recognition will be higher, and the appearance fee will be doubled.

For duelists, that's what they're after.

But if he is unlucky, he will become Tang Zhen's opponent. Once he is killed, the previous accumulation will be completely cleared.

In the process of entanglement, new duelists continue to join, both newcomers and veterans who have died many times.

Seeing that the time is coming, the duelists who were still struggling have made up their minds.

You should go, you should stay.

The duelists later felt that something was wrong, so they quickly and secretly inquired about it.

Tang Zhen once again became the focus of attention. Those duelists looked at him with a hint of provocation and fear.

There was a loud noise from the door, and a group of strong men walked in, with a block-shaped sturdy body, like a group of moving beasts.

The duelists who were trying to find Tang Zhen's trouble were among the group of strong men, and after they came in, they looked for Tang Zhen's trace.

Seeing Tang Zhen sitting still, a smug smile appeared on the duelist's face.

After seeing a few strong men, the bearded brows raised and looked at the duelist who was looking for trouble.

"I actually found these guys here. It seems that you are really determined to win. I am a little curious. Did this newcomer offend you?"

The duelist sneered, but did not answer.

It is not inappropriate to say that Tang Zhen had an influence on him. The main reason is that he can't stand someone better than himself.

At the same time, there is also a sense of fear, feeling that if Tang Zhen is not suppressed, the future arena will become more and more difficult to mix.

If he can kill Tang Zhen a few times and frustrate his spirit, it is likely to kill the star duelist.

After killing potential competitors, you can still get benefits, why not do it?

"I want to apply for a special combat mode. My partner and I are in a group. That guy is in the opposite camp with us. Can you arrange it?"

Glancing at Tang Zhen with his eyes, the duelist whispered.

"This matter is not easy to handle. After all, the death competition must be fair. The guys behind you are of high level, and it is difficult to be divided into a group.

Of course, there is another way, that is, the other party agrees to your challenge, but you must pay enough margin. "

When the bearded man said this, he shook his head gently, feeling that it was not very possible.

Unless Tang Zhen is crazy, he will accept such a challenge.

"I can accept."

Suddenly there was a sound, which made the bearded man and the duelist a little stunned, but when they turned to look, they found Tang Zhen standing beside him.

As for when he approached, the two of them didn't even know.

Looking at Tang Zhen with a calm face, the duelist couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.

But when he thought about it, he sneered to himself.

The duelists were extremely confident about the reinforcements they had found. Since Tang Zhen took the initiative to seek death, he could not blame others.

"Young man, are you sure you want to accept the challenge?"

The bearded man was indifferent. He had worked in the arena for more than a hundred years, and he had seen all kinds of things.

Since Tang Zhen agrees, it can't be calculated, after all, it's what you want.

If he wanted to engage in conspiracy and tricks, it would be impossible for him to do it now, but he would have been kicked out long ago.

The death arena, where life and death fights are performed every day, actually has quite strict rules and regulations. Once violated, it will be severely punished.

The residents of the Spiritual Realm are not afraid of death the most, but they are most afraid of the punishment that life is worse than death.

The Arena of Death is best at this kind of thing.

"If that's the case, then I'll make arrangements to prepare for a special competition."

While the bearded man was talking, he turned around and went to the dark room at the back, probably to ask for instructions.

The duelist on the opposite side glanced coldly at Tang Zhen, then turned his eyes to the side.

Since the matter has been revealed, there is no embarrassment to speak of, and it will be the enemy from now on.

There is no need to say more, just compete in the arena to see who can defeat the soft first.

Not long after, the bearded man came out and nodded to Tang Zhen and the two.

"It has been arranged, you can choose your helpers, or you can play against them alone.

Different battle modes have different rewards, so think about it and tell me your choice. "

The eyes of everyone around him all fell on Tang Zhen. In fact, no matter which choice he made, it was not an easy matter.

The psychology of some duelists secretly gloated, thinking that Tang Zhen could not escape death.

"No need to think about it, I am alone, against a group of them."

Tang Zhen said softly, his tone was unusually calm, and he didn't pay attention to these provocateurs at all.