Duel of death (1)

"Warriors, get ready, it's your turn soon!"

A bald brawny man shouted at the duelists with a cruel smile on his face.

It wouldn't be long before these guys who participated in the death competition would become incomplete corpses.

Seeing them go on stage alive and well, then being cut into pieces and dragged out, the bald man would feel an indescribable joy in his heart.

"Roar!"

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the duelists cheered loudly, as if they were wild beasts that were about to be released from their cages.

The duelists who had been waiting for a long time carried their respective weapons and walked toward the bright doorway ahead.

As they left the darkness, the dazzling sunlight shone on their bodies, making them feel very uncomfortable.

Squinting his eyes and looking around, he could see that there were nearly 100000 spectators gathered in the ring-shaped arena.