Mu Bai couldn't help but swallowed. Fortunately, he had experienced this kind of scene a lot, and he was still calm at this time.
"Come on, don't look around, it won't be long before it's your turn." The guard beside him urged coldly. In his eyes, Mu Bai was no different from a dead person.
Because in this Colosseum, the organizer acts as a black bank, and will arrange the levels of the soul beasts based on the strength of the players tested, and manipulate the results of the overall competition to make huge profits.
Not far ahead, there is a preparation room where all the contestants will wait quietly.
After Mu Bai entered the preparation room under the leadership of the guard, the guard turned and left without saying a word.
Mu Bai stood inside the door and looked around the room. The area was not very large, about fifty square meters, square, with two benches inside, and five young people sitting there.
On the side, there are also various weapons and equipment such as knives, swords, shields, staffs, armors, etc., which are provided to the players for free.
"Hi, bro."
After seeing Mu Bai, Judith quickly stood up and greeted him happily.
Mubai nodded slightly, walked to Judith and sat down, while looking at the other four young people beside him. They were all calm, and judging by their aura, they were all emperor-level masters.
Judith's face was not very pretty. The beast-fighting competition just now had frightened him badly, and he began to regret it. But now that he had come, it was obviously impossible to leave first.
Seeing his hands trembling slightly, Mubai clenched his teeth and lips, and couldn't help asking: "Are you scared?"
Judith nodded solemnly and said, "A little bit."
Not only him, but also several people on the side looked calm on their expressions, but in fact they were no more nervous than Judith.
Once you enter the Colosseum, it will be a life-and-death fight with no way out. The audience looks as if they are watching a battle between humans and animals. They are just looking for entertainment and gambling a small amount of money to pass the boring time.
"Next, prepare to enter on the 23rd."
A blond middle-aged man walked in and shouted.
"yes."
A relatively strong middle-aged martial artist stood up quickly, put on a set of silver-white ninth-grade armor in the equipment area on the side, and left with his big sword on his back.