Walking across the connecting covered bridge, Chen Lingfeng came to the circular passage on the periphery of the fighting arena. There was only room for two people to pass side by side, and the passage was flanked by black metal walls, except that at intervals, there was an electronic door that connected to the arena.

"Follow me, Mr. Reaper, your entrance is here." Jack enthusiastically led the way in front of Chen Lingfeng.

"Don't call me Reaper anymore, my name is Chen Lingfeng."

"No problem, Mr. Chen Lingfeng, we're here." Jack led Chen Lingfeng to an electronic door at the innermost side of the circular passage, and respectfully bent down to point it out.

"So be it, and after introducing your name, the door will open.

My commentary will definitely make your blood boil, I am optimistic about you.

Remember, come to me after the race. Jack winked at Chen Lingfeng, then stretched out his finger and pointed at him, shaking his body as he stepped back.

"What a weirdo." Chen Lingfeng looked at the business card he was holding in his hand and casually put it into his trouser pocket.

About ten minutes later, Jack's distinctive voice was heard again on the radio.

"Sons of Heaven of Yaoguang, are you all ready? Let me hear your screams! As soon as Jack finished speaking, the dynamic music sounded, and then there was a tsunami of cheers in the arena.

"Very good, it seems that everyone is already enthusiastic and can't wait, so let's officially kick off the curtain of the eighty-ninth Death Wheel duel!

This is the stage of freedom, this is the paradise of fighting, and all fighters who dare to challenge are welcome!

Of course, blood is also indispensable for cheering footnotes, follow me, Jack of death rock, let's shout together! Jack's incendiary speech once again ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Jack! Jack! Jack! The people kept cheering Jack's name, like a devout priest who greeted the feast of blood.

"Click" The electronic door in front of Chen Lingfeng opened, and he could vaguely see the light of the arena at the end of the passage.

"Let's start by welcoming our first fighter and our number one favorite in this tournament, a special guest who was selected by the Cast Iron City Administrator Shi Blade, our zero contestant, who has the title of Reaper - Chen! Insult! Wind! Jack shouted in a high-pitched voice, followed by the rousing music and the cheers of the audience.

Chen Lingfeng slowly walked out of the passage, and only then did he finally see the structure of this fighting arena clearly.

The oval-shaped field, covered with fine yellow sand, is surrounded by a special metal fence that encloses eight grandstand areas, which are already filled with screaming and cheering spectators.

At several corners of the stands stood a heavily armed guard soldier, responsible for maintaining order on the spot.

At the top of the stands is a row of cameras, presumably used for television broadcasting.

In the center of the arena hangs a round metal pillar from the ceiling, on which hangs a circle of television screens, displaying photos and basic information of the contestants, as well as the stakes and odds of bets.

Chen Lingfeng glanced at the hanging screen, he really deserved to be the favorite, the odds of betting were 1:100, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, our first contestant has appeared, you can take a look at the instrument in your hand, choose the bet you need to bet on, our zero harvester odds are 1:100, absolutely great value for money!" Jack encouraged the audience to place bets at the right time.

There was another burst of loud cheers and whistles from the stands.

Next, Jack introduced the contestants from the eight slums, none of whom were odds of more than ten.

Chen Lingfeng paid special attention to the black-haired young man from the No. 10 slum, his name was Tooth Wolf, and he had been leaning on the edge of the passage in a low-key manner since he entered the field, without saying a word, and kept spinning the dagger with a ring on the handle in his hand.

"Alright, all of our players are in and the race is about to begin.

This time, the competition system adopts a point system, each player starts with 10 points, and if you kill a competitor, you can get 20 extra points, and if you kill our number 0 player, you can get 100 points.

Each player who earns 100 points can choose to withdraw from the tournament and get a chance to get out of this prison and be able to receive a share of the prize pool wagered.

In other words, if you kill player zero directly in the opening game, you can directly get the opportunity to leave and the bonus.

Of course, the higher the points earned, the more dividends you can get from the prize pool at the end.

Wealth and the chance of survival depend on how everyone chooses.

Finally, I would like to kindly remind our favorite zero player that since the points on your head are too tempting, everyone will definitely greet you warmly at the beginning.

Okay, you must be impatient to wait, so let's start today's carnival! After Jack's commentary, the rousing music resumed, and the dazzling flames immediately lit up at every entrance to the arena, and the spectators all stood up from the stands, and the atmosphere of the entire arena was pushed to the top.

The war is also on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Chen Lingfeng understood the warning of the Blade yesterday, because on the opposite side of him, a group of mutated orcs were rushing towards him brandishing weapons.

The high number of points has made him the target of public criticism.

Chen Lingfeng was ready to attack, but at this moment, a traitor appeared in the coalition army opposite.

Taking advantage of the other players in the slums to attack Chen Lingfeng's stall, the tooth wolf quickly approached from behind, and in an instant, he had already killed two people.

By the time the attacking team reacted, the three slum players had died under the dagger of the toothed wolf, and his points had risen to forty points in an instant.

"Are you crazy? Didn't you say that you should be the first to deal with Zero? A tall man who led the charge turned around and scolded angrily.

"Cut, I didn't promise you that childish contract, lo and behold, I've got forty points, and there's no need for unity here." The toothed wolf still turned the dagger in his hand.

"Then don't blame us for being rude, brothers, let's work together to kill this despicable fellow!" The tall man was annoyed and angry, and immediately organized the attacking team to turn the spearhead, preparing to clean up the toothless wolf first.

"I'm not calling this mean, it's called brain." The toothed wolf tapped his finger on his head, ready to meet it.

At this moment, the ground of the arena shook for a while, and then the three floors shrank back, and the yellow sand spread on the ground collapsed, revealing the sky with white clouds floating.

The charging team immediately stopped, and several people almost fell straight through the retracted gap in the floor.

"Ahem, ahem, I forgot to tell you, in order to increase the viewing experience of this competition, as long as someone dies, the floor of the arena will be retracted, but be careful." Jack's hoarse voice came over the radio again.

"Oh, interesting, what, are you scared like this? If you don't attack it, I'll attack it. The toothed wolf scurried over the crack in the floor and threw the dagger in his hand at the tall man.

The dagger flew straight towards his brow.

The tall man was not a vegetarian either, and he hurriedly raised the short stick in his hand, ready to parry the dagger that flew over.

However, as soon as the dagger flew in front of the tall man, the fingers of the toothed wolf shook rapidly, and the dagger immediately changed the direction of its flight, and stabbed obliquely into the man's heart.

"Poof" blood oozed out, and the entire dagger was submerged into the tall man's body, and his arm holding the stick was still raised in the air, and the man was already kneeling on the ground.

As blood dripped down the end of the dagger, everyone also saw the secret of the toothed wolf dagger.

It was a very thin transparent silk thread, like hair, and even if you look closely, it is difficult to detect its existence.

The toothed wolf raised his arm lightly, and the dagger came out of the tall man's body, and his chest spurted a large amount of blood like a river bursting its banks, and the whole person collapsed without saying a word.

"Yo, the first Mr. Fifty is born, cheers, everyone!" Jack duly stirred up the atmosphere of the audience.

The entire arena immediately resounded with the shouts of the wolf's name.

The man who lost his life was the floor retracted, his body falling from the air prison, forever silent in this forbidden land of freedom.