"Stop comparing, Ah T, let's start, we also want to see how strong the people in the abyss are."

Hearing the slightly dissatisfied voices of the audience, Ah T waved his hands, raised the loudspeaker to his lips, and shouted loudly: "Step into the arena~~~"

"Life and death have nothing to do!" the audience shouted in unison.

"I announce that this bronze-level multi-dimensional arena has officially started!!!"

"Whoosh whoosh~"

After Ah T announced the start, Shen Ke was shocked to find that all the players next to him disappeared into white light, while he appeared on a ring in the arena.

The idea is so right?The first round is yourself?

At this time, although Shen Ke's mind was still in a mess, he didn't understand what this so-called multi-dimensional arena was.

However, now that he is on stage, he will put all this behind him for the time being.

Fighting is never a child's play!

A little distraction will become someone else's soul.

Looking around, Shen Ke also found that after entering the arena, the scene outside the arena has changed.

He remembered clearly that these ten arenas appeared in the arena, but after entering the arena, it was like entering another dimension.

The surrounding area is no longer a big and scary arena, but has become a traditional indoor fighting arena.

The audience sat in booths, and there were all kinds of drinks and snacks on the table in front of them.

Seeing Shen Ke's appearance, some viewers booed: "Smelly from the abyss, I hope you will be cut in half soon!"

"Hey, that guy with the sword, cut off his head, I'll buy you a drink."

The noisy voice came to his ears, but Shen Ke was indifferent, looking at the opponent in front of him, a prairie fire appeared in his hand.

"Plane of Allard, ghost swordsman-Sori!"

Shen Ke's opponent was a young man with a handsome appearance, wearing leather armor and holding a long and narrow knife in his hand.

Arad plane?

Hearing the other party's introduction, Shen Ke was taken aback.

When Ah T introduced other teams just now, he didn't listen carefully because he was thinking about other things, so he didn't know there was such a team.

"Which Allard? Forest of Lorraine?"

The swordsman nodded as an admission.

Not only did Shen Ke's heart move, he didn't forget that there were still two tasks on him, including the very important task of changing jobs.

So he continued to ask: "Then do you know GSD?"

The young swordsman did not answer Shen Ke's words, but held a knife in both hands and assumed an attacking posture, obviously not going to answer him.

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. Sure enough, the place in the abyss can't cultivate any people who can stand on the stage. Before the battle, you can chat with your opponent?"

"That's right, why don't you turn it on if you spend a lot of money? I want to bet two black hole coins to beat this abyss bastard!"

"I press three!"

Several spectators shouted loudly outside the ring.

Shen Ke turned his head and looked at the one who screamed the most. It was a race similar to orcs, with a wolf head and a body shape similar to ordinary people. The green eyes were full of resentment.

Shen Ke gave him a middle finger: "Go away! Are you Chao?"

Seeing Shen Ke's provocation, the werewolf man smashed the wine glass in his hand angrily, bared his fangs and screamed, "You traitors from the abyss should be executed by Ling Chi!"

Shen couldn't understand these cloudy words, and he didn't intend to continue to entangle with these audiences, because a red countdown number appeared in the middle of the ring.

"5...4...3...2..."

"1!"

The gladiatorial fight begins!

It is open for big bucks, and the audience can bet on their own!

Holding the knife in both hands, the young swordsman jumped up high, and a bloody light flashed on the knife, slashing at the top of Shen Ke's head.

"Bouncing Mountain Slash!"

The corner of Shen Ke's eyes twitched, looking at the young swordsman who jumped into the air, he was a little dazed.

Are you stupid?

You just jumped into the air without a trace of defense?

"Okay, the ghost swordsman from the Arad plane took the lead and used a powerful mountain jumping blow. Judging by the blood on his knife, it must be a powerful blow. Let's see the soldiers from the Abyss Legion How to deal with...uh..."

Outside the arena, Ah T who did not know when he appeared was holding a wine glass in one hand and pointing at the young swordsman with the other, explaining to the audience.

He will randomly appear in the ring and give wonderful commentary to the audience.

It's just that before he finished speaking, his expression froze, and he looked at the ring in disbelief.

"brush!"

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