Return from the second dimension

"Young man, I think you are very promising!"

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

God knows how many duelists he 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 intend to participate, there are at least a dozen battles waiting for you."

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

The competition in this arena can be said to be endless, regardless of day and night.

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

There is no shortage of spectators and gamblers in huge cities.

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

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

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

All the survivors in the house fought side by side with Tang Zhen in the last one and easily defeated the enemy.

Although the victory was gratifying, it also brought worries.

Because of the random assignment in the next game, he might fight against Tang Zhen and then be divided by a knife.

Two death matches made other duelists so scared of Tang Zhen, which is enough to prove how amazing his performance is.

If you can choose, no one wants to oppose him.

"Damn, I choose to quit!"

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

When he came to Beard, he threw out the metal card in his hand, which totaled five yuan.

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

The bearded face was calm, and from the large basket below, he grabbed a handful of paper banknotes of different denominations.

Coins are packed in baskets, which proves that the arena is strong and confident and is not afraid of being robbed.

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

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

Looking at Tang Zhen not far away, he looked like a hungry wolf, hiding extreme malice.

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

These words of the dueler were obviously talking about Tang Zhen, with an expression of indignation.

The beard sneered. He had seen too much sordidness, so he naturally knew what the other party was thinking.

It is nothing more than looking for a master, trying to kill Tang Zhen, and then taking the opportunity to make a big bet.

The reason for this was naturally that Tang Zhen's strength was too strong, which delayed him making money and upgrading.

This kind of thing is easy to think about, but it is not easy to operate, but the duel in front of him is an old dough stick, and he must have his own channel.

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

The beard doesn't care, and even expects it. Only in this way is it exciting enough to make the audience more satisfied.

If the audience is satisfied, the death arena business will be better, so the more such things, the better.

"Don't just say nothing, or I will look down on you."

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

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

The aggrieved duelist turned and left, ready to implement his plan. The other duelists were still hesitating and didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

Tang Zhen's strength is very strong. If he follows him to win a 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, this is what they are 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, there are constantly new duelists joining in, not only those newcomers, but also veterans who have died many times.

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

Those who should go, stay and those who should stay.

The later duelists felt that something was wrong, so they secretly inquired.

Tang Zhen once again became the focus of attention. The eyes of those duelists looked at him with provocation and fear.

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

The duel who tried to find Tang Zhen trouble was among the group of brawny men, and when they came in, they looked for Tang Zhen's trace.

Seeing Tang Zhen sitting still, a smug smile appeared on the face of this duelist.

After seeing a few strong men, the bearded brow raised his brow and looked at the troubled duelist.

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

The duelist sneered, but did not answer.

To say that Tang Zhen had an impact on him is actually not inappropriate. The main reason is that he cannot understand that someone is 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 could kill Tang Zhen several times and frustrate his spirit, it would probably kill the star duel.

If you kill potential competitors, you can still get benefits. Why not?

"I want to apply for a special combat mode. I and my companion are 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, death sports must be fair. The guys behind you are very high-level, and it is difficult to group them all together.

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

Having said this, the beard shook his head slightly, not feeling like it was too possible.

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

"I can accept."

Suddenly there was a voice, which made the bearded and the duelist stunned for a moment. When they turned their heads to look around, they found that Tang Zhen was standing beside them.

As for when he approached, the two had no idea.

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

But after another thought, he sneered to himself.

For the reinforcements he found, the duelist was extremely confident. 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 face was indifferent. He had worked in the arena for more than a hundred years, and he had seen anything before.

Since Tang Zhen agrees, there is no calculation, after all, it is your wish.

If he wanted to engage in conspiracies, he would not be able to do it till now, but he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

The death arena, which performs life and death every day, actually has quite strict rules and regulations, and it will be severely punished if it is violated.

The residents of the spiritual realm fear death the least, but the punishment that life is worse than death is the most feared.

Death Arena is best at this kind of thing.

"If this is the case, then I will make arrangements to prepare for a special competition."

While the beard was speaking, he turned around and went to the dark room behind, supposedly to ask the higher-ups for instructions.

The duel on the opposite side glanced at Tang Zhen coldly, then turned his gaze aside.

Now that the matter has been clarified, there is nothing embarrassing to talk about, since then it is the enemy.

There is no need to say more, just fight and fight in the arena to see who can be the first.

Not long after, the beard walked out and nodded to Tang Zhen.

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

Different battle modes have different rewards, so consider it carefully and then tell me your choice."

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

The mentality of some duelists was secretly gloating, thinking that Tang Zhen could not escape.

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

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