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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighth Attention

50 Black Sea coins, are they exciting enough?

It was definitely a great excitement for Tang Ling.

But this arena has even greater excitement! That is, the defender must defend the ring for three games to be considered the final victory.

Otherwise, you can only choose to admit defeat.

Once the defender admits defeat, he will not be able to get a penny. Even if you win two games before, you will be cleared directly. Moreover, within three years, you will not even be qualified to play in the ordinary arena.

But what if you win three games? You will get 300 Black Sea coins and you can directly get the title of King of Darkness, and you will be qualified to participate in the weekly competition.

And you can directly obtain a dark value of 200.

The more miserable the failure, the more attractive the reward is!

So it is well deserved to be called the undead arena. Just imagine that such a rule is not a destiny, how dare the big bell that almost represents death?

But it can indeed be called the legendary arena. Every person who successfully defends the three games will become the focus of Dark Harbor for a short period of time.

In fact, there is a saying that has not been specifically verified, that is, many strong people who have become popular figures many years later have been defenders of this arena.

Legend? Tang Ling never thought about it.

But whether it is the Black Sea Coin or the Dark Value, Tang Ling urgently needs it.

As for the opportunity to participate in the competition by everyone in Dark Harbor, which is known as the glory of the Central Arena, that is, the King Arena, how can Tang Ling pay attention to it?

If possible, Tang Ling actually wants to become a challenger.

Fifty Black Sea coins are enough for the time being.

But he only has one hour to go out, and sometimes someone in the Deadly Fighting ring may not ring the big bell for half a year. How could he happen to encounter such an opportunity?

Moreover, he has to look for change! Who knows what kind of sky-high price will Boss Huang, that old black-hearted fox, offer?

Can't wait!

When Tang Ling saw this ring the first day, he was moved.

He likes to wander on the edge of life and death in his bones. The genes of crazy gamblers are stimulating him. When he really sees this arena, the genes are boiling.

This excitement stimulated Tang Ling, and his palms began to sweat slightly. He suddenly turned to look at the other side: "I'll go play that ring, okay?"

"Okay." Bi An nodded directly. She felt that Tang Ling was very good at doing anything.

She didn't understand what kind of ring it was.

"Then you watch below, and I will definitely succeed in defending the third game." Tang Ling felt that the other side also supported it, so his decision should be good.

In fact, the other side knew nothing, and Tang Ling just needed some support.

"I will definitely look at you from below." Bi Yan smiled sweetly at Tang Ling, and suddenly stretched out two fingers, comparing a victory gesture.

Tang Ling said that if she won, she would definitely win.

It's stupider than a victory gesture, it's not like the one that the queen can do, but Tang Ling must be encouraged if there is no place in the other side of the shore.

Tang Ling also silly clenched his fist in front of the other side, indicating that he would win, and then walked towards the big bell step by step.

"Tang Ling." Bi An suddenly called him.

"Hmm?" Tang Ling turned his head.

"I actually have always had a question to ask you." Bi Yan seemed a little shy.

"What?" Tang Ling felt inexplicable, why did she look shy?

"Do you like me, I, I taste your sweat?"

"What?!"

"You are the only one, so I will never allow me to do this to others?" Bi An felt a little hot, but he looked unwilling to accept it without asking.

"Who said this to you? Of course you can't do this to others, but I..." Tang Ling suddenly realized that he could not explain this question clearly with his mouth. What the hell is the question asked by the other side?

"Anyway, don't taste sweat. That's unhygienic!" Tang Ling finally said something.

Isn't it hygienic? So that's it, this is also a kind of concern? The other side smiled, and her brain ability was also first-class, probably because she was led by two dumplings.

Tang Ling was originally a sacred bell ringer, but after being interrupted by the other side, he was a little confused. Then he walked to the big bell called the clock of death. He had almost no feeling, so he grabbed the huge citron wood and then crashed into the big black bell.

At this moment, Bi Yan suddenly waved his hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "Little Tangtang, come on."

Tang Ling turned his head and looked at the other side, feeling a little crying but not crying, but the other side was damaged.

I'm going to be a legend. Do you call me Xiao Tangtang?

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Whether it was the audience, the bosses of various arenas, the players waiting, even the people who were still fighting, they were stunned for half a second at this moment.

Then, deafening shouts, discussions, and whistles burst out in the next moment.

Han Xing was stunned. Which stupid x dared to ring the bell of death at this time? Anyone who is a little more informed should know that there are young geniuses in Dark Harbor this time this year.

Otherwise, I would have been ringing the bell myself long ago.

Among the dark audience, a young man wearing an ancient Chinese style bracelet and a spear behind him suddenly raised his head, calm but with a hint of excitement seemed to penetrate the crowd, and directly looked at the innermost stage of the youth arena.

In a simple lounge outside the youth arena, a girl with a hot body, beautiful appearance, wearing a fiery red short cheongsam, and a phoenix flapping her wings and flying, was savoring a glass of wine that is said to be the strongest wine - Hell Blood.

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 undead ring.

After strenuous exercise, proper soaking in ice water will relieve muscle fatigue and soreness the next day.

Outside the youth arena area, there are rows of round pools with ice springs.

At this time, a burly figure was like a mountain, even stronger than Su Xiao and Auston. The young man with dreadlocks occupied a pool alone, soaking in the ice spring comfortably.

As the bell rang, the boy suddenly stood up, brought out violent splashes, and looked at the undead ring...

On the ring, a young man in white who looked thin, pale, and didn't listen to the cough, seemed to be sick, was dodging the opponent's attack in a mess.

The bell suddenly rang, and the sick young man in white suddenly looked up, but he paused for less than a few seconds. He looked at his opponent, coughing while whispering: "It's over."

While speaking, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and the next moment he appeared behind his opponent. His two fingers stabbed at one of the opponent's acupoints like daggers.

The opponent's eyes widened and fell down.

The sick young man didn't care about his opponent at all, but turned his head and looked at the undead arena...

In the luxurious room, an extremely handsome silver-haired boy looked at the screen in front of him that monitored the entire teenage ring, gently shaking the crystal goblet in his hand, and the liquid in the crystal cup was like blood...

The bell rang, and the silver-haired boy was graceful and shaking the crystal goblet suddenly became messy, and then he returned to elegance again. He just picked up a remote control and suddenly turned the picture to the undead ring, and then zoomed in...

Side by side, hiding his dark nine feathers among the audience...

The Shinko Masakyo, distributed in various luxurious single rooms...

The Sixteenth Young Master Xingchen who has arrived at the Dark Port and is preparing to make a name for himself in the arena area...

A young boy with long hair in a white gown who caressed a young peacock...

All the young geniuses who should shine in the next period of time all looked at the undead arena at the same time.

"Tang Long, concentrate, not blindly concentrate. I have explained it to you before..." Zero's serious voice suddenly interrupted, and then he was silent for a few seconds. Then he looked at Tang Long: "Someone has knocked on the undead ring in the youth arena. Don't you care?"

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, then his expression immediately returned to calm, and he said calmly: "Mr. Zero, please continue, I don't care about these."

"Very good." Zero nodded and continued to start his explanation.

However, except Tang Long, he didn't care.

All the genius boys stared at the undead arena. Since they were geniuses and all were young, their ideas would be consistent.

In the most realistic place, type your name in a direct way.

So, they were all in the ring area, holding their troops, waiting for the best opportunity to make their debut, and then shine in one fell swoop.

When they heard the bell, they all had a thought, ‘Why didn’t I ring it first? Is there really a lunatic who is ahead?’

Then, everyone was stunned to see a speechless scene.

A black-haired boy wearing a very ugly dog-headed and black eye mask walked step by step towards the undead ring on the throne of the bone pile.

Under the ring, there was a girl wearing a black mask that was not very beautiful and graceful, with a graceful figure, waving her hands foolishly and shouting, "Little Tangtang, come on!"

That dog-headed boy is called Xiao Tangtang?

No joke?

Such a fool who can wear a dog-headed hood is the first to ring the death bell in the undead ring?

However, no one looked down on this little Tang Tang. The person who dared to ring the bell of death 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 strong wind came, and a man in a coquettish dress suddenly appeared on the ring accompanied by the strong wind.

"Hello everyone, we have met again after nine months. I am your favorite host of the S zone ring - the Clown Clown."

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Along with his voice, a neat sprint sound came, and a group of big men with naked upper bodies and wearing bloomers rushed to the ring with a slightly heavy weapon rack.

With a 'bang', the weapon stand was put down, and dozens of weapons were neatly arranged on it, including Dongshengzhou, Guangmingzhou... Almost all continents in the world are cold weapons.

After putting down the weapon stand, the group of big men rushed off the arena.

Then, the sound of the hinge of "Crashing" sounded, and a huge iron cage fell from the gray fog created by 3D holographic projection above the ring.

The sound of "Peng" covered the entire arena.

With this sound, many people rushed to the ring at the same time. Other rings automatically moved away, and a large area of ​​blank space appeared around the ring, and rows of high and low seats appeared below the blank space.
Chapter completed!
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