Is 50 Black Sea Coins exciting enough
For Tang Ling, it was definitely a great stimulus.
But there is even greater excitement in this arena! It is the defender who must defend for three rounds to be considered the final winner.
Otherwise, the only choice is to admit defeat.
Once the defender admits defeat, it is impossible to get a penny. Even if you have won two games before, it will be cleared directly. And within three years, you will not even be qualified to compete in ordinary arenas.
But what about winning three games? You will get three hundred Black Sea coins, and you can also directly get the title of Lord of Darkness, and you will be qualified to participate in the weekly competition.
And you can directly get 200 darkness value.
How miserable the failure is, how tempting the reward is!
Therefore, it is well deserved to be called the Outlaw Arena. Just imagine such a rule. How could a non-Desperado dare to ring that big bell that almost represents death
But it can indeed be called a legendary arena. Everyone who successfully defends the arena for three rounds will become the focus of Dark Harbor for a short period of time.
In fact, there is a statement that has not been concretely verified, that is, many strong men who became influential figures many years later have served as defenders in this arena.
legend? Tang Ling never thought about it.
But whether it was Black Sea Coins or Dark Value, Tang Ling urgently needed them.
As for the opportunity to compete in the central arena, the King's Arena, which everyone in the Dark Port recognized as an honor, Tang Ling didn't attach much importance to it
If possible, Tang Ling actually wanted to be the challenger.
Fifty Black Sea coins are enough for the time being.
But he only had one hour to go out, and sometimes no one would ring the big bell in the Ring of the Dead for half a year. How could he happen to encounter such an opportunity
Moreover, he is still looking for Zero! Who knows what kind of sky-high price that black-hearted old fox Boss Huang will charge
Can't wait any longer!
The first day he saw this arena, Tang Ling was moved.
In his bones, he likes to walk on the edge of life and death, and the gene of a crazy gambler is stimulating him. When he actually sees this arena, this gene directly boils.
This excitement stimulated Tang Ling, and his palms began to sweat slightly. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the other side: "I'll go to that ring, okay?"
"Okay." Bi'an nodded directly. Whatever Tang Ling did she felt fine.
She didn't understand what kind of arena it was.
"Then you watch from below, I will definitely defend three rounds successfully." Tang Ling felt that the other side also supported it, so his decision should be good.
In fact, the other side didn't know anything, Tang Ling just needed a little support.
"I will definitely watch you from below." Bi'an gave Tang Ling a sweet smile, and suddenly stretched out two fingers in a victory gesture.
Tang Ling said he would win if he said he would win.
Making a silly victory gesture was not something the Queen could do, but Bi'an didn't care about other people's opinions and would definitely encourage Tang Ling.
Tang Ling also clenched his fist stupidly in front of the other side to express his determination to win, and then walked towards the big clock step by step.
"Tang Ling." Bi'an suddenly called him.
"Huh?" Tang Ling turned around.
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you a question." Bian'an looked a little shy.
"What?" Tang Ling felt confused. Why did he put on a shy expression
"Do you like me, me, tasting your sweat?"
"What?!"
"You are the only one, and you will never allow me to do this to others?" Bian'an felt his face was a little hot, but he didn't ask and was unwilling to do so.
"Who said this to you? Of course you can't do this to others, but me too." Tang Ling suddenly found that he was speechless and couldn't explain the question clearly. What on earth was the question asked by the other side
"Anyway, just don't taste the sweat. It's unhygienic!" Tang Ling choked out the last words.
Unhygienic? I see, this is also a kind of concern, right? Bi'an smiled. Her mental ability was also top-notch. She was probably led astray by the two glutinous rice balls.
Tang Ling was originally going to ring the bell, but when he was interrupted by the other side, he was a little confused. Then he walked to the big bell called the Death Bell, and almost didn't feel anything, and he grabbed the bell. A huge citron wood then hit the big black clock.
At this time, Bi'an suddenly waved his hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "Little Tangtang, come on."
Tang Ling turned his head and looked at Bian'an, feeling like he was about to cry. Bian'an had been led astray.
The day when I will become a legend, you call me Little Tangtang
**
'Dong' 'Dong' 'Dong', a slightly dull but loud bell resounded throughout the youth ring area.
The audience, the bosses of various arenas, the waiting players, and even the people still fighting, etc., were all stunned for half a second at this moment.
Then, deafening shouts, discussions, whistles and various sounds erupted in the next moment.
Han Xing was stunned. Who the fool dared to ring the death knell at this time? Anyone who is a little more well-informed should know that the Dark Port is full of young geniuses at this time this year.
Otherwise, he would have gone to ring the bell long ago.
In the dark crowd of spectators, a young man wearing a buttoned military robe with ancient Chinese style and carrying a spear behind his back suddenly raised his head, his calm but excited eyes seemed to penetrate the crowd and looked directly at The undead arena at the innermost part of the juvenile arena area.
In a simple lounge outside the juvenile ring area, a girl with a hot body and beautiful appearance, wearing a short fiery red cheongsam with a phoenix fluttering on the cheongsam, was sipping a cup of what is said to be the most powerful drink. The wine - the blood of hell.
But when she heard the bell ringing, she suddenly put down her wine glass and turned her head to look in the direction of the Outlaws' Arena.
After strenuous exercise, proper soaking in ice water will relieve muscle fatigue and soreness the next day.
Outside the juvenile ring area, there are rows of circular pools with icy springs.
At this time, a burly boy with dreadlocks, who was as tall as a mountain and even bigger than Su Xiao and Auston, was occupying a pool alone and was enjoying himself in the ice spring.
The bell rang, and the young man stood up suddenly, with a violent splash of water, and looked towards the Dead Men's Arena.
On the ring, a young man in white clothes who looked thin, pale, and still coughing, and who seemed to be sick, was dodging the opponent's attacks in a look of embarrassment.
The bell rang suddenly, and the sickly young man in white suddenly raised his head. He paused for less than a few tenths of a second, then looked at his opponent, coughed and said softly: "It's over."
As he spoke, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and the next moment he appeared behind his opponent, with two fingers like daggers, piercing an acupuncture point of his opponent like lightning.
The opponent's eyes suddenly widened and he fell down.
The sickly boy didn't care about his opponent at all, he just turned his head and looked at the arena of the dead.
In the luxurious room, an unusually handsome silver-haired boy looked at the screen monitoring the entire youth arena in front of him and gently shook the crystal goblet in his hand. The liquid in the crystal cup was like blood.
The bell rang, and the silver-haired boy's elegant movement of shaking the crystal goblet suddenly became chaotic, and then he regained his grace again. He just picked up a remote control, suddenly turned the screen to the Dead Men's Arena, and then zoomed in
Side by side, hiding their own dark nine feathers in the audience
The Seven Sons of Zhengjing are distributed in various luxurious single rooms.
The Sixteenth Young Master of Stars has arrived at the Port of Darkness and is ready to make a name for himself in the arena area.
A long-haired boy in a white coat caressing a young peacock
All, all the young geniuses who should shine in the next period of time, all looked at the Dead Men's Arena at the same time.
"Tang Long, concentrate, not blindly. I explained it to you before." Ling's serious voice suddenly stopped, and then he was silent for a few seconds. Then he looked at Tang Long: "Someone knocked on the juvenile ring area. Don’t you care about the arena of the dead?”
Tang Long was stunned for a moment, and then his expression immediately returned to calm, and he said calmly: "Mr. Ling, please continue, I don't care about this."
"Very good." Zero nodded and continued his explanation.
However, except Tang Long, he didn't care.
All the talented teenagers are staring at the ring of the dead. Since they are geniuses and teenagers, they all have the same idea.
Use a direct method to make your name in the place that best reflects your strength.
Therefore, they are all in the ring area, standing still, waiting for the best time to make a glorious appearance, and then shine in one fell swoop.
When they heard the bell, they all thought 'Why wasn't I the first to ring it? Is there really a madman ahead? '
Then, everyone was stunned to see a scene that left people speechless.
A black-haired boy wearing a very ugly dog-head scarf and a black eyepatch walked step by step towards the dead ringer on the bone pile throne.
Under the ring, there was a girl with a graceful figure wearing a black mask that was also not very good-looking. She waved her hands stupidly and shouted, "Little Tangtang, come on!" '
That dog-headed boy is called Xiao Tangtang
No kidding
Such a fool who could wear a dog-headed mask was the first to ring the death knell in the ring of the dead
However, no one looked down upon this little Tangtang because of this. Anyone who dared to ring the death knell at this time might have a scary trump card
At this time, Tang Ling was already standing in the center of the black arena.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and a man dressed in a coquettish way suddenly appeared on the stage with the strong wind.
"Hello everyone, after nine months, we meet again. I am your favorite S-area ring host - the crying clown."
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Accompanied by his voice, there was a neat sound of sprinting, and a group of shirtless big men wearing bloomers rushed onto the ring carrying a slightly heavy-looking weapons rack.
With a bang, the weapons rack was put down, with dozens of weapons neatly arranged on it, including cold weapons from Dongshengzhou, Guangmingzhou and almost all continents in the world.
After putting down their weapon racks, the group of big men rushed down the ring.
Then, the sound of hinges was heard, and a huge iron cage fell from the gray fog created by 3D holographic projection from above the ring.
A "Peng" sound enveloped the entire arena.
Following this sound, many people rushed to the arena at the same time. The other arenas moved away automatically. A large blank area appeared around the arena, and from under the blank area, rows of high and low seats appeared. chair.
Seeing this scene, Bian'an's expression suddenly turned cold as he stood in the audience.
(End of chapter)