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Chapter 485 Kill the Pig

The crowds are full of people. It is really appropriate to describe the atmosphere of the arena at this time.

Even in the Wanda stronghold, although the number of survivors exceeds that of here, it cannot be compared with the enthusiastic sounds here, because under the stimulation of the passionate fighting, most of the survivors who bet on the bet were loudly roaring and loudly while the personnel in the ring were fighting.

Nearly one kilometer around Wanda stronghold, it has been cleared by the trading points and survivors in each stronghold in the past six months, so the lives of survivors in the stronghold are not as humble and soft as before.

Just like when I returned to the days before the end of the world, I yelled and shouted, as long as it was not too much, no one would say anything about him. Because the arena was specially transformed by Jiang Shan, the sound insulation and sound absorption effect were very good, which made the indoor intense atmosphere not rendered outside.

In the underground arena in the center, the huge pattern is surrounded by thick metal partitions, forming a field shape. At this time, two battles that were originally going on, one of which has ended. Some survivors who are betting may be cursing because they lost their betting roles.

"Click"

A crisp sound came from the sound in the room and entered the ears of everyone present.

I saw that on the surround display screen directly above the ring, the source of the sound was playing. One of the rings in the upper right corner of the field-shaped ring, two of them leaned against the ground of the fighting field, and the wall wrapped in metal suddenly opened two doors. Two men slowly walked out of the door.

Personnel participating in the battle can enter the underground of the arena from the inner passage beside the main gate of the battle arena. A whole floor underground is a space that did not exist originally, which was transformed from a custom metal module, and now it has become the internal space of the battle arena personnel, as well as the lounges and various equipment rooms of each battle arena.

At this time, the two men, just as they walked out of the gate and stood on the dark iron-like ground in the ring, the gate behind them instantly closed with a "bang".

The two men seemed to be unconscious, standing at both ends, looking at each other, staring at each other tightly.

Cooperating with the two people standing, the surrounding display screen on the top, pulling the close-up view directly to give the two people a huge face, as well as the name and identity explanation of the alienator.

The arena managed by trading points is in order under the maintenance of Jiang Shan.

There are their systems for the survivors who visit, and there are also their rules for the survivors and alienators who participate in the competition.

Everyone participating in the competition must have a level identity card, fill out forms, and pay a certain fee for the use of the arena. These are all for promoting the arena and attracting popularity. After all, to establish a arena, Jiang Shan not only needs this place to allow the personnel of the stronghold and trading points to improve their strength to compete with each other, but also wants to rely on this money-making cave to enrich his pockets.

After all, with the continuous enlargement of strongholds and trading points, the gold and resources he consumes are also increasing exponentially. Not to mention the salary paid to nearly 100 people per month, it is not a small amount.

The two men stood still, one of the top displays was counting down for one minute, and there were still dozens of seconds, and the competition was about to begin.

The display screen clearly shows the way and type of two people fighting.

"Trial!"

“No weapons restricted!”

These words are also intended to allow survivors present to understand the content of the battle in these arenas.

At this time, the two men who were in one of the arenas began to look at each other and gradually smiled at each other. Obviously, the two should know each other, and from their smiles, it was obvious that they were still very familiar with each other.

A short-haired man with short hair was holding a long narrow sword in his hand, dressed in black, and was a famous Tang Monk inside the stronghold. His special alienator identity was also penetrated by people inside and outside the stronghold. His alienation ability was similar to invisibility, which made people either envious or jealous. Of course, it is unknown how many of these envious and jealous people have bad ideas.

A man on the other side was a little unkempt, with a beard full of chin on his face, and his hair covered his ears, making him look a little greasy. He was wearing a dirty vest and a thick large ring knife in his hand, which made his already attractive figure even more dazzling.

Everyone is very familiar with the name of the Golden Wire Large Ring Knife. The Golden Wire Large Ring Knife is a category of the Great Ring Knife in his hand. In the trading hall of the stronghold, it has long been sold for heavy weapons in this type of knife type, but many people have no interest in such heavy weapons and loud sounds when waving.

The large-ring knife in his hand was 3 feet 5 inches long and the hilt was 7 inches long. There were six metal iron rings on the back of the knife, which were covered with regular rules. Under the gentle movement of the man, the iron rings on the back of the knife kept making slight metal collision sounds.

This man also has some reputation in the stronghold. As an alien, he came here from the airport stronghold and followed the trading point. He is also an alien. He cannot make a name for himself in such an apocalypse.

As a pig-killer who used swords before the end of the world, he was a pig-killer who was good at using swords, and his alienation was related to swords. This made him, a guy who called himself a pig-killer, stand out from the crowd of good swords in the stronghold.

Time passed by seconds, and it was about to reach single digits. The pig-killer among the two also smiled and finally spoke.

"Tang Monk, I promised to start with it. This time, should we use alienation? After all, we two bet on a large amount of gold in the arena! I don't want to work hard during this period, and I'm still thinking about making money for you!"

As he said, for the survivors of this arena as the audience, they can place bets outside the handicap, and the people who perform the duel can also bet on each other. As their middlemen, the trading point only charges a small amount of service fee, so that they can bet on the resources of the battle in the battle and safely hand over to the winning party after the game.

As a trading point, everyone trusts them very much, so those who fight here, even those who fight with their lives and all their property will hand over these peace of mind to the service staff of the arena in the arena, and then fight desperately for these possible bets that the other party earns.

During the broadcast, the countdown for this battle has already sounded.

Tang Monk's lips curled up, obviously he was very helpless about the words of the man opposite.

"Pig man, don't use the ability to alienate. How can I compare with you, a veteran of swords? Of course, it's used alienation. It doesn't matter who loses and who wins. I just want to keep improving in the competition! You, a master of swords, can improve my sword skills! Come on! It's about to start!"

The slashing sword in Tang Monk's hand was slowly unsheathed, and the pig-killer opposite, the large ring knife without scabbard, was also clenched with his right hand and slowly raised it.

The radio sounded, "3...2...1! The battle began!"

Two figures burst out instantly and rushed away.
Chapter completed!
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