I have a city in another world

Chapter 3034

Just after fighting again, the enemy was beheaded.

The audience cheered, the applause and laughter were earth-shattering, just because they hit the result again and earned huge bonuses.

For these gamblers, today is a holiday worth cheering and celebrating.

The arena manager's face is as dark as the bottom of a pot at the moment.

He stared at Tang Zhen, and finally realized at this moment that there must be something wrong with this new duelist.

If it is an ordinary duelist, it is impossible to kill a monk on the spot with just a single blow.

Only monks can kill monks. As for why Tang Zhen was not suppressed by the rune circle, it still needs to be investigated to determine.

Since Tang Zhen is a monk, he must use methods to deal with monks, and there must be no hesitation.

Tang Zhen must be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles and the audience will doubt the rules and fairness of the arena.

In this huge city, there must be a strong backer behind the operation of an arena that is equivalent to a cornucopia.

It's just that in this aspect of competition, mortals will be avoided as much as possible, because they belong to two different worlds.

But today's turmoil cannot be avoided by ordinary people, because Tang Zhen made up his mind not to leave the arena.

This is the most embarrassing part, because this arena must not be closed.

Since the existence of Death Arena, a rule has been established, no matter what the reason, it must never close down.

As long as the business is closed, the owner must be changed again, and extremely severe punishments will be imposed.

It is said that the person who established the rules belongs to the highest level of existence, and cannot even mention his name at will.

Countless eyes are staring at this piece of fat. Once the business is closed, those monk organizations will inevitably jump out and make trouble.

So this matter can only be resolved in public, and the play that should be performed must continue to be performed.

Tang Zhen had already beheaded a monk, which was enough to prove his strength. Ordinary monks were no match at all.

To be on the safe side, the boss of the arena issued an order to send the monks guarding the arena to kill Tang Zhen.

Not long after, five guardian monks appeared on the arena at the same time, staring at Tang Zhen with cold eyes.

They are in charge of guarding the arena, but they rarely have the chance to make a move. They usually retreat and cultivate.

It's just because the arena is run by a group of powerful monks. Those guys who don't have eyes have already paid the price for their recklessness.

I don't want to think that today, I finally have a chance to play, and five guardian monks are directly dispatched.

"Young man, I will give you a chance to be beheaded obediently by my sword.

If you are honest and obedient, you may suffer less pain.

If you persist in your obsession, then you will know what life is better than death! "

A guarding monk headed by him yelled at Tang Zhen.

They didn't do it directly, they just hoped to minimize the impact of the matter, so as not to prevent the audience from going out and promoting it indiscriminately.

Although the strength of the arena is strong, it can't stop the people talking. Once the bad reputation spreads, it will trigger a series of reactions.

Facing the warning cultivator, Tang Zhen smiled and shook his head.

"The strength is not very good, but the tone is quite arrogant. You can't beat me at all, so don't send me to death."

Hearing Tang Zhen's warning, the five monks sneered again and again. This should be what they wanted to say.

"Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, since you are so stubborn, just wait and taste what life is better than death!"

As soon as the five monks finished speaking, they were about to attack and kill Tang Zhen directly.

But until this moment, they discovered in astonishment that they were unable to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth.

This shock was extraordinary, if they were unable to mobilize the energy of the heaven and earth, their fighting power would not even be as good as ordinary duelists.

My heart is full of doubts, I don't understand why this happens.

The main target of suspicion is the rune circle on the arena, and it is likely that this thing has suppressed him.

It's just that this set of rune circles is all controlled by companions, so how could there be such an abnormal situation?
"Damn, what's going on?"

A guarding monk shouted loudly, trying to get a response from his companions, because the arena was constantly monitored by the guarding monks.

I just yelled for a long time, but I didn't get any feedback at all, as if nothing had disappeared.

I was anxious, but I saw Tang Zhen walking over slowly with a bronze dagger in his hand.

Seeing this, the five monks suddenly felt pressure increased.

He wanted to retreat and dodge, but found that his feet were like roots, and he couldn't move at all.

"It's not right, this guy is weird!"

The guardian cultivator who had threatened earlier pointed at Tang Zhen and roared, with a flash of fear in his eyes.

Compared to ordinary people, native monks are most afraid of death, which means years of penance have been wasted.

If you want to restore your strength before death, you must practice again, there is no shortcut at all.

Therefore, when they found out that the spells they practiced could not be used, and they were about to be slaughtered, fear and unwillingness filled their hearts.

Unfortunately, at this moment, no one can help them.

Tang Zhen raised his hand and waved his sword, and the guarding cultivator at the front fell to his knees clutching his throat.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. In the end, he could only collapse on the ground with a face full of unwillingness.

Seeing this, the other four companions stared wide-eyed.

Before accepting the mission, they never dreamed that the strongest companion would fall in such a way.

Soon it will be their turn, beheaded with ease, and then resurrected as mortals.

Thinking of that scene, a strong sense of fear welled up in my heart.

It was as if a wealthy family who was well-clothed and well-fed suddenly became impoverished, and it was difficult to bear the huge status gap.

If the psychological quality is slightly poor, it is possible to go crazy, or even collapse to the point of suicide.

The four monks in front of them were facing similar worries and didn't know what to do.

It's just that at this moment, everything is beyond their control.

In the last moment, they tried to kill Tang Zhen, their hearts were full of arrogance.

At this moment, Tang Zhen wantonly beheaded and killed him, and his panic was beyond measure.

They pray for a miracle, hoping that someone will help them out of the crisis.

But when Tang Zhen swung his sword again, there was still no miracle, only the cold sword light cut his throat.

"I can not be reconciled……"

As the cold light flashed, four monks fell to the ground one after another, screaming in despair.

It's a pity that apart from Tang Zhen, no one else heard of it, and they don't know how unwilling they died.

The spectators in the arena were confused, unable to figure out what happened. Why were these five duelists easily killed by Tang Zhen?

As if to die on purpose, after washing his neck, he waited for Tang Zhen to chop it up with a knife.

The spectators who failed to bet were so angry that they cursed, feeling that the arena was deliberately playing tricks on them.

But he didn't know that the manager of the arena also had his eyes widened at this moment, with an expression of disbelief all over his face.

He couldn't believe that the five monks guarding the arena were killed without any resistance.

He died extremely aggrieved, not even as good as those duelists, at least he still had the chance to raise his weapon to fight.

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

His expression was distorted, like a ferocious ghost, roaring loudly at the subordinates around him.

Facing the exasperated manager, the arena staff were terrified, but they could only bite the bullet and reply: "Just got the news that the rune circle in the arena suddenly lost control, and then suppressed our monks..."

The manager couldn't help sneering when he heard this.

"So the real reason is that our own people made a mistake and killed five companions?"

The staff nodded, feeling helpless in their hearts, they did not expect such an oolong incident to happen.

It turns out that the rune circle built by the great monk is sometimes unreliable and will malfunction at critical moments.

"Hoho...these bloody idiots, idiots!"

The manager was furious, cursed loudly, and then looked at Tang Zhen in the center of the arena.

"Close the rune magic circle for me, and send all the guarding monks there, I must cut him to pieces today!"

(End of this chapter)