Return from the second dimension

Seeing that Tang Zhen is safe and sound, some people are happy and some are worried.

This result is not unacceptable, even as expected.

Tang Zhen killed hundreds of duelists in seconds, and killed more than a dozen guard monks in one move. How could he be afraid of attacks of this level?

For him, it might be like a gust of wind, or even worse.

This is a normal result. If Tang Zhen is really injured, it can only be said that he is vain.

If this is a farce, it is estimated that many people will dance with excitement.

The manager of the arena sighed softly and stood up to meet the monk from the headquarters who came to support.

Hearing of an accident in the arena, the headquarters immediately dispatched elite reinforcements, and did not dare to delay any further.

The death arena is a cornucopia, which can bring a lot of money, and there must be no problems.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the arena, they witnessed the whole process of the explosion and saw Tang Zhen unharmed.

The cultivators had solemn expressions. He knew very well that this incident was definitely not as simple as imagined.

It is definitely not possible for ordinary monks to make such a big movement. Tang Zhen, who is of unknown origin, must have a great background.

The area of ​​the spiritual world is too large, there are countless monks, and the strong are everywhere.

In most of the time, these monks had their own territory, and they absolutely did not dare to cross the border and make trouble.

There are rules and regulations everywhere, and the purpose is to avoid disputes and cause unnecessary trouble for themselves and the organization.

Site grabbing also happens from time to time, but you must have enough strength, otherwise you will be humiliated.

The reinforcements seriously suspected that Tang Zhen was just crossing the river, just to find trouble in the arena.

Things like this are the best and the most difficult.

If there is a comparable opponent who can be able to kill Tang Zhen, then the matter will be solved.

But if Tang Zhen cannot be suppressed, and other enemies take the opportunity to attack, the arena will become precarious.

How can we solve the immediate crisis?

The reinforcements did not rush to the end of the action, but were ready to observe again and thoroughly figure out the situation before proceeding.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Facing the management of the arena, a monk said coldly, his tone very dissatisfied.

He is the head elder of the headquarters, responsible for all external affairs, and possesses great strength and real power.

The manager has a hard time talking. He actually doesn't understand why things are going to such an extent?

Is it because of his own calculations that caused Tang Zhen's dissatisfaction, that's why he deliberately made things difficult.

It seems like this on the surface, but if you think about it, it feels very wrong.

One move to kill more than a dozen guard monks in a flash, Tang Zhen's strength is beyond doubt, but why such a strong man would participate in death competition?

Is it boring, or is there any other purpose?

The manager is full of doubts, and there is no answer at all, and only he knows the depression in his heart.

Faced with the elder's question at this moment, the manager can only answer truthfully and tell what happened before.

The elder didn't say a word, just listened carefully, but he kept thinking in his heart.

Compared with the manager, he knows more things, and he has a vague guess in his heart.

Of course whether it is correct or not is still uncertain.

"I see, the other party may have come for another thing, involving the secrets of the arena."

The elder nodded and said, but made the manager even more confused.

what do you know?

Why i don't know?

Can you tell me what is going on?

The manager's heart is full of question marks, but it's a pity that looking at the elder's appearance, he obviously doesn't want to explain to him.

I was secretly depressed, and I was really insignificant. At this time, I even concealed something from myself.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the elder suddenly spoke.

"Do you want to know the secret about the death arena?"

The manager was stunned when he heard the words, and then his heart beat wildly, not knowing how to answer.

As a manager, he naturally wants to know the secrets of Death Arena, but he is afraid to know too much.

Facing the elder's gaze, the manager nodded gently after hesitating for a few seconds.

"It's okay to tell you. This matter shouldn't be hidden from you. If an emergency plan can be made, it won't become the current situation."

The elder sighed, turning his head and looking at the arena below, his eyes became a little different.

"This death arena is actually a special sealing circle, with a terrifying devil imprisoned below.

The constant death competition is just to gather the evil spirits and maintain the stability of the marriage.

Without the evil spirit, it may cause the seal to loosen.

The corpses of those duelists are actually food for the demon gods, so the abandoned pit can never be filled.

If the devil is hungry, he will probably lose his temper, which will cause a series of terrible changes.

Anything involving the gods must not be underestimated, otherwise it will cause terrible disasters.

It can be said that the death arena is not only a cornucopia, it also hides fatal danger.

While gaining benefits, we must also bear corresponding risks. This is the fairest exchange."

Listening to the elder's account, the manager was shocked.

He never dreamed that in the depths of the arena under his feet, there was a demon god hidden!

Stepping on the heads of gods all day long, this kind of thing will make people shudder as long as you think about it.

The manager suddenly regrets that he shouldn't inquire about the secrets in this area. This is simply asking for trouble.

If after this incident, I continue to serve as a manager, I will certainly not be as stable as before.

As long as you think of a terrifying demon god hidden under your feet, you will definitely feel sleepy.

But when I thought about it, my uneasy feeling grew stronger.

Because of Tang Zhen's disturbance, the Death Arena was severely affected, and the number of duel deaths might not reach the target.

If the killing aura is not enough, and the corpses that are fed are not enough, will it cause the devil's restless dissatisfaction?

If the devil takes the opportunity to break through the seal, the death arena must be turned into ruins. Who will bear the responsibility then?

As the managers of the arena, they will inevitably take the blame, and at the same time they will be attacked by other monks' organizations.

Although the organization is strong, it is not alone.

If other monk organizations unite to attack, how should they deal with it?

This matter became more serious as I thought about it, but in an instant, the manager was already sweating coldly.

He discovered that this matter had actually been gradually beyond his control, and he even felt a little powerless.

Seeing the manager's reaction, the elder chuckled, but his tone became colder and colder.

"It seems that you have also thought about what will happen. In fact, our situation is very dangerous.

There are nothing more than two possibilities for the other party to do so.

Either we just want to rely on this method to force us to surrender control of the arena, and then replace it.

If this is the case, the matter will be easier to solve.

As long as you figure out who is instructed by the other party, and find out which power he belongs to, you can solve the problem from the root cause.

But I was afraid that the other party's real purpose was not to seize control of the arena, but simply to release the demon god.

If this is the case, things will become very serious, not only our organization is threatened, and even the entire giant city may be destroyed!"

When the elder said this, he took a deep breath and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Therefore, we absolutely cannot handle this matter by ourselves. We must inform other cultivators of the news.

At this time, what they have to do is not to make trouble, but to cooperate with each other to survive this crisis!"

The administrator originally thought that after the reinforcements arrived, they would help them deal with Tang Zhen.

But now it seems that the elders are actually thinking more far-reaching.

If Tang Zhen's real purpose was to release the Demon God, then the consequences would be unimaginable.