Return from the second dimension

Chapter 3018 Death Duel

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

A brawny man with a bald head yelled at the duelists with his probe, with a cruel smile on his face.

It won't take long for these guys participating in the death match to become incomplete corpses.

Watching them go on the court alive and kicking, and then be chopped into pieces and pulled out, the bald man will have unspeakable happiness in his heart.

"Roar!"

As soon as the bald-headed man's voice fell, the duelists cheered enthusiastically, as if a beast was about to be free.

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

While getting out of the darkness, the dazzling sunlight shining on the body makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Squinting to look around, you can see the circular duel arena, with nearly 100,000 spectators gathered.

They yelled and cursed loudly, and continued to use foul language to vent their emotions unscrupulously.

The warriors who participated in the death match enjoyed the lively atmosphere, and were constantly waving their hands around.

Some duelists wielded their weapons and made a look of fighting and slashing, looking fierce and mighty.

There are also duelists who turn their heads and beat their chests, like a juggler, to show their bravery and flexibility.

The spectators especially bought it, and cooperated with bursts of screaming and roaring, making the sound of the duel field more than one wave.

Tang Zhen remained silent and walked 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 confidence, and Tang Zhen's face is indeed rusty.

Compared with those who have died many times, or who have been unbeaten for a long time, the death rate of newcomers like him is extremely high.

Fortunately, this is a team battle, not a fight of oneself, otherwise the rookie will die.

Around the huge duel field, metal pillars were erected, covered with mysterious runes.

The function of the rune array is to isolate the energy of the world and prevent the monks from casting spells.

After all, no one can guarantee whether there are hidden monks in these duels.

If a monk casts a spell, it will surely crush the audience, which is very unfair to other duelists.

The result of the gambling fight will completely lose suspense.

The arena invites super-powerfuls and specially arranges a rune array, so that the cultivators who enter are reduced to mortals, or the magic weapons lose their effect.

The monk can only fight by relying on strength and skill, the original advantage is gone, and if he is not careful, he will be killed.

In fact, if it is not necessary, no monk will participate in this kind of competition, it is purely asking for trouble.

When the duelists walked to the center of the field, they heard the majestic voice resounding in the huge arena.

"Start now, randomize."

As the sound fell, beams of light rose from the duelist's body, and different colors represented the camp of belonging.

The duelists of the same camp automatically gathered together and looked at the enemy on the opposite side coldly.

The brawny man who had threatened to kill Tang Zhen before was standing across from him, looking at him with a cold and smug smile.

In response to Tang Zhen's gaze, he made a gesture of cutting his throat, looking hideous and bloodthirsty.

The sound that just appeared, resounded through the arena again.

"Those who participate in the betting, please make your choice immediately."

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

This special metal brand has a perfect anti-counterfeiting function and can record betting information.

After you win, you can use it to redeem the bonus. There is absolutely no problem.

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

"Death Tournament, officially begins!"

With an order, the sky above his head suddenly went dark, as if night had fallen instantly.

This huge arena was quiet in an instant, and it seemed that 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 staring duelists began to rush towards the enemy.

They brandished their weapons and tried their best to chop down at the same fierce opponent.

"boom!"

The strong man in 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 touched, the mace swept out and hit the opposing duelist directly.

The sharp teeth on the mace pierced directly into the duel's body, and under the impetus of huge power, it completed the cutting and tearing of the duel's body.

The duel who was hit did not even make a sound, and his body was forcibly torn into two pieces.

"Roar!"

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

This is a skinny duelist with extremely fast reaction speed. When the mace hits him, he quickly dodges and avoids.

The mace hit the ground with a muffled noise and sparks on the ground splashed.

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

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

The slender duelist's quick response is superb. When the short knife was blocked by the giant man, he turned over and jumped behind the giant man.

"Die me!"

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

The short knife penetrated the back of his head, and the giant man let out a muffled hum, his huge body slowly fell to his knees.

The skinny duelist succeeded in killing the giant man, and was trying to find other targets, but he heard a strong wind hit his ears.

"puff!"

A fist-big iron ball hit the thin duel's head, directly blasting his head.

A duel in the distance, carrying a box full of iron balls on his back, holding a round shield in his hand.

Seeing that the skinny duelist was killed, his mouth showed a smirk and a smug expression on his face.

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

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

An extremely sharp three-sided arrow shot into the eye sockets of the duelist, and exposed directly behind the head.

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

This is just the beginning. The number of people on both sides has already passed one hundred, and the real bloody fight is still to come.

At the moment the battle started, all the duelists rushed towards the enemy, but Tang Zhen stood motionless.

Not charging does not mean safety, especially the stationary target, but also the first target of the long-range strikers.

In the opposing camp, a figure rushed at extremely fast. It was the brawny man who had previously threatened Tang Zhen with death and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

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

Turning flexibly and leaping up, the scimitar in his hand fell, beheading the enemy directly.

Looking at Tang Zhen on the opposite side, the brawny man showed a hideous smile and rushed towards Tang Zhen again.

The duel who swiftly avoided blocking the road, he had arrived in front of Tang Zhen in a very short time.

"Go to hell, rookie!"

The brawny man brandished a machete and chopped down at Tang Zhen, his grinning smile never changed.

But secretly, holding a short sword in his other hand, he stabbed Tang Zhen in the abdomen.

This is the most effective way to deal with the novice rookie. It makes a vain move on the surface, but secretly plays the black hand.

Inexperienced duelists, most of them will fall into the trap, and the strong man will eventually cut his throat with a knife.

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

Seeing a flash of cold light, Tang Zhen retracted the bronze short sword and walked forward around the strong man.

"Puff through."

Bloodstains appeared on the brawny man's face, and half of his head slid down and fell directly into the dust.