The bearded man looked at Tang Zhen, said in a very serious tone, and at the same time withdrew the contract on the table.
God knows how many duelists he had said this to in the past days, tricking their opponents into dying in the arena time and time again.
"If you are not killed and continue to plan to participate, there will be at least a dozen battles waiting for you."
The bearded man looked at Tang Zhen and reminded him casually.
The competition in this arena can be said to be non-stop, taking place day and night.
Spectators in the arena will leave when they feel hungry and tired, but many spectators will also come in.
A huge city, there is never a shortage of spectators and gamblers.
The arena, which can accommodate 100,000 people, always has a constant flow of people, and the shouts are endless.
Tang Zhen nodded, returned to the room next to him, and sat quietly on the chair.
The duelists who were waiting looked at Tang Zhen with complicated eyes, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.
The survivors in the room all fought side by side with Tang Zhen in the last battle and defeated the enemy easily.
Although victory is gratifying, it also brings worries.
Because the next match is randomly assigned, he may fight against Tang Zhen and be cut into pieces with random knives.
Two death matches made other duelists so afraid of Tang Zhen, which is enough to prove how amazing his performance was.
If given a choice, no one would want to go against him.
"Damn it, I'm opting out!"
A duelist with a grim face spit hard and walked out of the room without looking back.
When he came to Big Beard, he threw out the metal tokens in his hand, which totaled five pieces.
"I want to redeem them all, and then find a place to relax."
The bearded man calmly took out a handful of paper banknotes of different denominations from the large basket below.
The coins are packed in baskets, which is enough to prove the strong confidence of the arena and that there is no fear of being robbed.
"This is a smart choice, otherwise you may be chopped into pieces by the newcomer in the next game."
Hearing the bearded man's teasing, the duelist sneered and grabbed a handful of coins in his hand.
He looked at Tang Zhen not far away with eyes like a hungry wolf, hiding extreme malice.
"Don't worry, he won't be arrogant for long..."
The duelist's words were obviously talking about Tang Zhen, and he looked indignant.
The bearded man sneered. He had seen too much filth, so he naturally knew what the other person was thinking.
He just wanted to find a master, find a way to snipe Tang Zhen, and then take advantage of the opportunity to place bets and make a lot of money.
The reason for this is naturally that Tang Zhen is too strong, which delays him in making money and improving his level.
This kind of thing is easy to think about, but not easy to implement, but the duelist in front of you is an experienced person, and he must have his own channels and methods.
However, in this case, Tang Zhen's situation is a bit dangerous and he may be killed.
The bearded man doesn't care, and even looks forward to it. Only in this way can it be exciting enough and make the audience more satisfied.
Death Arena business will be better when the audience is satisfied, so the more of this, the better.
"Don't just talk but don't do it, otherwise I will look down on you."
The bearded man looked at the duelist and said in a calm tone.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down."
The aggrieved duelist turned around and left, preparing to implement his plan. The other duelists were still hesitant, not wanting to miss this rare opportunity.
Tang Zhen is very strong. If he follows him to win consecutively, the official record will be even better.
If the performance is good, the audience's recognition will be higher, and the appearance fee will be doubled.
For duelists, this is the goal they pursue.
But if you are unlucky, you will become Tang Zhen's opponent. Once you are killed, the previous accumulation will be completely wiped out.
During the tangled process, new duelists continued to join, including those who had just arrived, as well as veterans who had died many times.
Seeing that the time was approaching, the duelists who were still struggling all made up their minds.
Those who should go go, and those who should stay stay.
The later duellists felt that something was wrong and quickly inquired secretly.
Tang Zhen once again became the center of attention, and the duelists looked at him with vague provocation and fear.
There was a noise at the door, and a group of strong men walked in. Their square-shaped bodies looked like a group of moving giant beasts.
The duelist who tried to cause trouble for Tang Zhen was among this group of strong men. After entering, they looked for traces of Tang Zhen.
Seeing Tang Zhen sitting still, a proud smile appeared on the duelist's face.
After seeing several strong men, the bearded brows raised and he looked at the duelist who was looking for trouble.
"You actually found these guys here. It seems that you are really determined to win. I am a little curious. Did this newcomer offend you?"
The duelist sneered but did not answer.
To say that Tang Zhen had an influence on him is actually not inappropriate. The main reason was that he couldn't bear to see someone better than him.
At the same time, there is also a sense of fear, feeling that if Tang Zhen is not suppressed, the future arena will become increasingly difficult to compete in.
If he could kill Tang Zhen a few times and dampen his spirit, he would probably kill this star duelist.
If you kill potential competitors, you can still benefit from it, so why not?
"I want to apply for a special battle mode. My companions and I are in a group. The guy is in the opposite camp to us. Can you arrange it?"
Glancing at Tang Zhen, the duelist whispered.
"This matter is not easy to handle. After all, death competitions must be fair. The guys behind you are of very high levels, so it is difficult for them to be grouped together.
Of course, there is another way, that is, the other party agrees to your challenge, but you must pay a sufficient deposit."
When the bearded man said this, he shook his head slightly, feeling that it was not very possible.
Only Tang Zhen would be crazy to accept such a challenge.
"I can accept that."
Suddenly there was a voice, which made the bearded man and the duelist slightly stunned. When they turned around to look, they found Tang Zhen standing beside them.
As for when he approached, the two of them had no idea.
Looking at Tang Zhen with a calm face, the duelist couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
But when I thought about it again, I couldn't help but sneer secretly.
The duelist was extremely confident in the reinforcements he had found. Since Tang Zhen took the initiative to seek death, he could not blame others.
"Young man, are you sure you want to accept the challenge?"
The bearded man looked indifferent. He had been working in the arena for more than a hundred years and had seen all kinds of things.
Since Tang Zhen agrees, there is no calculation. After all, it is a matter of mutual consent.
If he wanted to engage in conspiracy, he wouldn't have been able to do it until now, and he would have been kicked out long ago.
The Death Arena, where life and death fights are performed every day, actually has quite strict rules and regulations, and any violation will be severely punished.
The residents of the Spirit Realm are least afraid of death, but what they fear most is punishment that is worse than life.
Death Arena is the best at this kind of thing.
"In that case, I will make arrangements and prepare a special competition."
While the bearded man spoke, he turned around and went to the darkroom at the back, probably to ask for instructions from the higher-ups.
The duelist opposite glanced at Tang Zhen coldly, then turned his gaze to the side.
Now that the matter has been made clear, there is no need to talk about any embarrassment. From now on, we are enemies.
There is no need to say anything at all, just compete in the arena to see who can surrender first.
Not long after, the bearded man came out and nodded to Tang Zhen and the others.
"The arrangements have been made, you can choose helpers, or fight them alone.
Different battle modes have different rewards, so think about it carefully and tell me your choice."
The eyes of everyone around him all fell on Tang Zhen. In fact, no matter which choice he made, it was not an easy matter.
Some duelists secretly rejoiced in others' misfortunes, thinking that Tang Zhen would inevitably die.
"No need to think about it, I am alone against a group of them."
Tang Zhen said softly, his tone was extremely calm, and he did not take these provocateurs seriously at all.