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More than a dozen pale skeletons stood quietly in the arena, looking eerie and strange.
As for the flesh and blood of the clothes on his body, they have been blown away by the warm wind, and not a single bit is left.
There was silence around the arena, and the audience who saw this scene fully understood what had happened.
This is a fight between monks, definitely not a duel performance in the death arena, it is more exciting and dangerous.
Ordinary people usually have no chance to come into contact with a battle of this level, but today, they can sit on a chair and watch the whole process.
The manager of the arena turned pale and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
What happened in front of me was beyond the managers' expectations, and they didn't expect it to become so bad.
He originally thought that Tang Zhen was just a powerful duelist, so he decided to make some plans and use him to earn huge income.
The result was self-defeating and made things worse.
The death of the guarding monks will have extremely bad effects, and the losses will be extremely heavy.
This kind of loss cannot be compensated by monetary income, but will cause turmoil to the monk organization. If used by the enemy, it may even lead to the demise of the monk organization.
There are also intrigues among the monks in the spiritual world, and the battles caused by interests have never stopped.
The managers have been able to predict that after the news of the incident, enemies with ill-intentioned intentions towards the Death Arena will appear one after another.
They will use all means to force Death Arena to close down and then choose a new operator.
As soon as the thought came up, I saw fierce figures pouring in one after another at the entrance of the arena.
"broken!"
The manager of the arena recognized the origin of the other party at a glance. He was a member of another group of monks.
They have been coveting the Death Arena for a long time, but they just have no chance to snatch it.
To be able to act so quickly, someone must have tipped off the information and then sent people to investigate and observe.
The crisis has arrived.
This is just the beginning. In the coming time, more monk organizations will arrive.
The situation has become very critical. If you cannot solve the matter perfectly, you will definitely be severely punished.
When the manager thought that a punishment worse than life would befall him, the manager's heart was filled with panic.
Staring angrily at Tang Zhen in the center of the field, the manager felt extremely desperate. He regretted it now and really shouldn't have provoked Tang Zhen.
It's just that I regret it now, but it's obviously too late.
In fact, as long as Tang Zhen is willing to reconcile, the manager would rather be shameless, so what if he kowtows and admits his mistake?
It's a pity that this matter can definitely not be solved by admitting mistakes. After all, more than 20 guarding monks are involved. Which one is less valuable than him?
Even if he wants to solve it, the monk organization he belongs to is willing to back down, but other enemies may not allow it.
In the following time, more and more monks appeared in the Death Arena, belonging to different monk organizations.
After they entered the arena, they sat quietly in the stands, as if they were ordinary spectators.
It feels like a group of tigers sitting among sheep, trying to pretend to be a good baby.
But no matter how well-behaved he appears, he can't hide his fangs and sharp teeth, as well as his strong smell of blood.
The audience in the arena felt something was wrong. They were all sitting on pins and needles and trembling uncontrollably.
The monk's temperament and dress are different from ordinary people. It can be seen at just one glance. It can be said that he stands out from the crowd.
If before, they still wanted to watch the excitement, now they just wanted to leave quickly.
If you leave too slowly and get involved in the monks' fight, you may have no chance of escaping alive.
Some timid spectators wanted to get up and leave, but were blocked.
"Don't leave!"
For fear that the audience would leave the venue and cause the Death Arena to close down, the administrator has issued an order.
Death arena, only entry is allowed but no exit is allowed.
No spectators will be allowed to leave until this matter is over, and everything will continue as usual.
The already timid audience became more and more frightened at this moment. Although they wanted to fight, they finally chose to swallow their anger.
How could a mere mortal be the monk's opponent?
Since you have mistakenly entered the dragon's den and the tiger's den, it is best to keep a low profile and don't always think about fighting.
It is absolutely easy for monks to kill mortals, but most monks are too lazy to do it.
But if you overestimate your capabilities and offend these monks, they will definitely not mind trampling the disobedient ants to death.
Whether the monks will be punished is another matter.
One thing is certain, when mortals are killed, there will definitely not be any brave monks to seek justice for them.
Even if he endures the pain of death, he can only blame himself for his bad luck. Fortunately, he will not lose anything.
There were also some tyrannical spectators who clamored to leave, believing that the arena could not do anything to them.
Unexpectedly, the warrior in charge of guarding the door attacked without hesitation and chopped down the noisy guys to the ground.
Seeing the corpse lying on the ground, the audience who originally wanted to leave immediately became more honest.
The reason why they left was simply because they were afraid of being affected by the fighting and lost their lives in confusion.
If you leave, you will be killed. No one will want to leave, which is tantamount to asking for death.
You may be frightened if you stay, but you may not actually lose your life.
There were nearly 100,000 spectators present. If they were all slaughtered, it would definitely cause a huge shock.
Although the residents of the Spirit Realm can be resurrected from the dead, such a large-scale massacre will definitely cause a huge sensation, and there will definitely be strong people taking action to hold them accountable.
It didn't take long for the restless arena to become quiet again.
The monks from other organizations saw this and kept sneering, but they did not act to intimidate the audience.
If such an approach worked, they would have implemented it long ago.
Whether it is causing trouble in the arena or blocking people near the entrance, it can affect the business of the arena.
However, the rules do not allow such behavior, otherwise it will be regarded as deliberate trouble and will be punished by the mysterious forces.
A situation like Tang Zhen's is an opportunity that the major monk forces have been waiting for, so they can't wait to come.
In fact, they had tried similar methods before, but failed without exception.
The rune array in this arena is in the hands of the administrator. No matter whether warriors or monks are dispatched, they will eventually die in the hands of the other party.
Using death matches to try to bring down the manager is definitely the stupidest method.
Unexpectedly, today, the most unexpected thing happened to them.
When they heard that someone had an undefeated streak and even the monks guarding the Death Arena were killed, these monk organizations immediately realized that an opportunity was coming.
They flocked to the scene and sat in the stands to observe quietly, their faces full of uncontrollable surprise.
The dozens of corpses of monks in the arena have proved Tang Zhen's strength, and there is absolutely nothing false about it.
Today's arena is obviously set on fire, and the situation has become increasingly dangerous.
"I want to place a bet, why don't we start the game? Doesn't the arena want to do it?"
Suddenly someone shouted loudly, his tone full of dissatisfaction, but his expression full of pride and ridicule.
The monks who came after hearing the news finally stopped waiting. The manager standing on the edge of the cliff would soon be kicked hard by them.