Return from the second dimension

The continuous violent vibrations made the audience in the arena more flustered and could no longer force their composure.

They got up from their seats, rushed to the door, and tried to leave this dangerous place.

Originally, he was afraid of leaving by force and would be killed by the gatekeeper, so he stayed in place as required.

Although obedient on the surface, my heart is full of resistance.

But at this moment, they couldn't sit still anymore, and they roared to leave.

The audience has a feeling that they must escape the arena anyway, otherwise they will regret it.

Those duel guards can kill ten or eight, but they certainly cannot kill the entire audience.

They didn't have the power to restrain the chicken, and attacked the gatekeeper together. Who can stop it?

These audiences don't know that their destiny is doomed and it is absolutely impossible to leave alive.

"Block the door for me, you can't let one go!"

The managers of the arena gave orders viciously and didn't care about the life and death of these spectators.

With the order given, the gate of the arena was firmly locked, and ordinary spectators could not leave unless they gave birth to wings.

The audience with nowhere to escape wailed desperately and yelled at their throats.

But it was of no use, only indifferent eyes and icy blades were greeted.

The monks had completely torn off their masks and began to massacre the audience, as if a tiger rushed into the flock.

But in a blink of an eye, the huge auditorium was already bloodied.

The blood flowed into the center of the arena along the drainage channel of the auditorium, and then into the hidden drainage channel.

The duelists in the arena, cameo as the corpse collection team members, they loaded the corpse into the car, and then sent to the internal corpse pit.

It was a deep black hole, with no bottom at all, exuding a chilly atmosphere.

Although it looks terrifying, in normal days, there is no abnormality at all.

But today is different, from the deep cave, there is constantly light red mist floating out.

With a bloody smell, the mist kept drifting around, and then was inhaled by the guards near the abandoned corpse.

In a very short time, their eyes became blood red, and red hairs began to grow on their bodies.

The nails grew wildly, becoming thick and long, like sharp and curved daggers.

On the joints and back of the body, bone spurs penetrate the skin, causing the guards' bodies to quickly deform.

They bowed their bodies, stared bright red eyes, and looked around like hungry wolves.

Seeing human trails, these guards immediately rushed forward and attacked without hesitation.

The corpse collection team members who transported the corpses were so scared that they left the car and avoided the attacks of these red-haired monsters.

The beheaded duel, and the corpses of the spectators, were thrown in the aisle and ignored.

The red mist spreads, enveloping these corpses, and burrows into the body like insects

Not long after, the corpse opened its eyes and struggled to get up.

Just like the guards, these suddenly resurrected corpses quickly grew red hair.

They roar hoarsely like wild animals, their nails and bone spurs grow wildly.

The biggest change is the mouth, which protrudes forward like a beast, and has fangs and teeth.

The light red liquid continuously flowed out of their mouths, just like diluted blood.

"Roar!"

With a roar, these monsters rushed toward the outside, attacking any living targets.

The earth trembled more and more intensely, and the red mist continued to gush out like a boiling pot.

A strange sound came from the depths of the cave, as if something was constantly climbing.

At the same time, there were bursts of roars, which came out from the ground, with indescribable mania and anger.

In the diffuse red mist, countless red-haired monsters crawled out from the bottom of the corpse.

These ferocious red-haired monsters were the corpses of the duelists who were thrown into the abandoned pit. Most of them were incomplete, and many were spliced ​​by broken limbs.

The red-haired monster rushed outside like a tide, causing even greater panic.

The monks who were chasing the audience were all taken aback and quickly resisted the impact of the red-haired monster.

The same goes for the duelists, waving their weapons to protect their own safety.

But it didn't take long for them to discover the anomaly.

It turned out that the appearance of some monsters seemed familiar, which made people feel very strange.

"Hey, isn't this me?"

A duelist suddenly shouted, with surprise in his tone.

Hearing these words, the duelists suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It turned out that the appearance and shape of these monsters were exactly the same as their own. The difference was that the other side looked more hideous.

The most frightening thing is that there are not only monsters that resemble oneself, but in groups.

How many corpses died in the arena, but now they all become monsters.

After figuring this out, the duelists were angry and frightened, and they did not expect such a thing to happen.

In this arena, they fought desperately with other duelists and died time and time again.

But today, they have to fight with their corpses, and there is more than one.

Looking at the tragically dead body, the duelists couldn't describe the feeling in their hearts. They didn't expect their deaths to be so ugly.

As the monsters continue to gush out, the arena has become a mess, and those spectators in the stands are running towards the center of the arena.

For them, the spacious and huge arena should be able to dodge monsters more easily.

They jumped from the stands and ran toward the center of the arena desperately, for fear of being too slow to be overtaken by monsters.

In the central area of ​​the arena, a group of panicked duelists stood looking around with horrified and puzzled eyes.

The crowds of spectators make them feel uneasy, but are they able to stop it?

At this moment, the earth shook violently again, much more intense than before.

In the flat arena, cracks appeared, and they continued to expand and tear.

In this crack, the flashing red light seemed to be burning underground.

"Boom!"

The cracks continued to expand, and at the same time they quickly sank, and the earth became torn apart.

The audience fell into the cracks and kept screaming, but it was of no use at all.

Along the edge of the death arena, the entire ground collapsed and fell, only a central area survived.

It seems like a pillar of the sky, standing alone in the abyss, surrounded by cliff-like circular stands.

The duelists gathered together and looked at the scene of the sky collapsing, becoming at a loss.

But in an instant, the audience fell into the collapsed abyss. When the probe looked down, only the surging fiery red magma could be seen.

But if you look closely, you will find strange bronze pots floating in the magma.

Inside each jar, there was a shameless figure, who was constantly roaring crazy.

Those veteran duelists immediately recognized the origin of these jars, which was exactly the means used by Death Arena to deal with the enemy.

After cutting off his hands and feet, he put it into a bronze jar containing a special liquid medicine to force the opponent to die.

What people don't understand is why these tortured persons appear in the magma, and the state is obviously wrong?

Feeling the soaring resentment, everyone realized that the real trouble had come to their heads.