"Kill, kill him!"
hurry up and rush up. We'll occupy the central area and kill all the enemies!
"Trash, if you continue to dawdle, I'm going to lose all my money, Yingluo!"
In the audience stands of the arena, shouts and curses rang out incessantly, madly venting the excitement and dissatisfaction in their hearts.
They all had their own sides, so they naturally hoped that the side they bet on would win, and the other side would be killed.
However, the battlefield was unpredictable. Even if they had previously judged which group had a higher chance of winning based on the information of the duelists, they still could not guarantee that they would win.
At this moment, Tang Zhen was a variable in the dueling ground, causing those crazy gamblers to feel their hearts tremble.
There were still many people in the audience who had high hopes for Zhen Tang. As long as he won, they would be able to earn a lot of money.
