I have a city in another world

Chapter 3023 Arena

Stepping into the duel arena, there was immediately a harsh sound, louder and louder.

The audience is still roaring, cursing those fighting warriors to die quickly, so that they can get rich bonuses.

It was like the howling of a wild animal, wishing to end up biting.

This kind of bloody money makes the audience feel exciting and excited, and the emotions of many audiences are completely out of control.

They were intoxicated in this bloody entertainment and couldn't extricate themselves. When they kept screaming, they showed the ugliest posture.

Tang Zhen sat on the chair, silently watching the fight in the middle of the field, like an ordinary audience.

Compared with the crazy audience around, such a posture and expression seemed a bit out of place.

The highly-anticipated performers were about to decide the winner, and there were corpses everywhere on the duel arena.

The bloody warrior is waving the weapon in his hand to end the enemy who has lost the ability to resist.

Seeing the heads roll to the ground, some spectators cursed because they had lost money.

The victors in the duel are enjoying the loud applause of the audience at the moment, making some vulgar and dirty moves.

The person in charge of collecting the corpses pushed the cart into the duel field and loaded up the broken corpses.

Looking at their expressions and movements, it was as if they were dealing with garbage.

Clean up the corpses, simply clean up the battlefield, and the next fight will soon begin.

Some spectators chose to leave, while some spectators re-bet, looking like a busy scene.

Tang Zhen was silent for a moment, followed the flow of people, and went to the betting table.

"I want to participate in combat competitions, where do I need to go?"

Looking at the staff behind the bars, Tang Zhen asked in a calm tone.

The audience around looked at Tang Zhen curiously, as if they were studying whether he could win.

"Dude, are you here to die?"

A strong man looked at Tang Zhen and asked in a puzzled tone, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Wearing the uniform of a staff member, he looked Tang Zhen up and down, and then pointed in one direction.

"You can go there and someone will receive you and tell you what to do.

But I want to remind you that the pain of death in the fighting arena far exceeds your imagination.

If you don't have the guts, it's best not to try it lightly, lest you be scared to pee your pants! "

What the strong man said made the audience around laugh, but no one took the opportunity to ridicule.

Dare to participate in this kind of death competition, basically no different from a lunatic, it is best not to provoke it easily.

Even in the eyes of many indigenous people, this is a proper performance and should be respected enough.

Following the guidance of the strong man, Tang Zhen came to that room.

There were quite a few people in the room, all of them had a fierce look on their faces, and they looked like the kind of guy who had died more than once.

Seeing Tang Zhen walking into the room, the strong men all looked up and down viciously with malicious eyes.

There were even some guys who cut their throats at Tang Zhen with provocative expressions on their faces.

"If you are participating in the death competition, then hurry up and register. If you go through the wrong door, then hurry up and get out!"

It was a bearded man who spoke, wearing a short robe similar to a vest, exposing arms like old tree stumps.

"I regestrated."

Tang Zhen walked over and said to the bearded man.

"Very well, here comes another guy who is dying, welcome to the purgatory fighting arena."

The bearded man laughed, pulled out a contract from the side, and slapped it on the table.

"Put your hand on this, and then you can participate in a deathmatch and either kill someone or be killed by someone else.

Of course, no matter what, you will get the reward you deserve, and you will definitely not lose half a copper plate! "

Tang Zhen pulled the contract, glanced at it casually, and stretched out his hand to press his fingerprints on it.

"Very good, I like young men with courage!"

Seeing this, the bearded man pulled back the leather contract and threw it into the iron box beside him.

"Okay buddy, now you can choose your own weapons, and then wait for the end to start fighting.

Hope you live longer, I don't want to see your cute little head in the next truckload of corpses. "

When the bearded man was talking, he waved at Tang Zhen and looked at another applicant standing behind him.

"Welcome buddy, you must first tell me if you are ready to be chopped up..."

According to the bearded man's instructions, Tang Zhen came to the next room, and saw that it was full of various weapons and armors stained with blood.

You don't have to guess, these are all things that were picked up from the corpses, just for recycling.

"Come on young man, choose your own set of armor, it can make you die more slowly."

Someone yelled at Tang Zhen while pointing at the rags.

Tang Zhen stepped forward, picked up a rusty two-foot bronze sword, and stood beside it silently.

"Young man, you don't need a suit of armor?"

The big man next to him asked, he seemed very incomprehensible to Tang Zhen's behavior.

"unnecessary."

Tang Zhen glanced at the strong man and said in a calm tone.

"I often see confident young people like you, but without exception, they were all pulled out of the arena by the corpse truck."

The big man said with a smile that he didn't really care that Tang Zhen was killed, after all it had nothing to do with him.

What's more, even if you die, you can be resurrected, so what is there to worry about?

In the following time, people continued to enter the room, picking out their own weapons and armor.

Some people pushed the cart and threw the weapons and equipment that had just been removed from the corpses into the house again.

While waiting, the warriors preparing to participate in the death competition chatted loudly, or looked around with cold eyes.

Later in the fighting ring, some will become allies and some will become opponents.

Watching ahead of time can make the battle easier.

Tang Zhen kept silent, like a statue, just staying quietly in the corner.

"New kid, remember what I said, when the battle starts, I'll wring your head off!"

A martial artist standing next to him suddenly looked at Tang Zhen and said in a vicious tone.

When Tang Zhen came in just now, he made a gesture to cut Tang Zhen's throat, with an extremely fierce expression on his expression.

The two parties were strangers to each other, and I don't know why this guy targeted Tang Zhen so much.

"I hope you have that strength, not just talking."

Looking at the martial artist in front of him, Tang Zhen shook his head, not bothering to talk to this idiot.

Seeing Tang Zhen's reaction, the martial artist "Jie Jie" smiled strangely, staring at Tang Zhen with cold eyes.

After staring at it for more than ten seconds, he found that Tang Zhen didn't look at him at all, so he sneered and turned to leave.

"Hey, you have to be careful, that guy specializes in bullying newcomers.

Because rookies are inexperienced, they are easily killed, which will allow them to get more rewards.

If you are intimidated by his aura, then it will be easier to be killed by him in a duel. "

The strong man in charge of guarding the weapons said to Tang Zhen, looking like he was watching a good show.

"He will soon find out that he has messed with the wrong person."

Tang Zhen said coldly, it is impossible to care about this kind of threat, it would be too ridiculous.

The brawny man smiled when he heard the words, feeling that Tang Zhen was just a kid, and after he tasted the taste of death, he would know how difficult it is to compete in death.

How did he know that Tang Zhen participated in the death competition for another reason.

Otherwise, with just one thought, the entire arena and audience would be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)