These three people are actually monks, and they all seem to have good strength, and they are all strong.

The pale man's name was Zhang Hao. He didn't want to mention anything about his background, as it seemed like a sad past event.

The bald monk, who called himself Wu Monk, seemed to be a disciple of Shaolin Temple who returned to secular life, but he did not want to say more.

And that person in the late stage of mental retardation has a stupid look and looks very unbeatable. He looks at everyone through his nostrils, as if I am always a head taller than you and look down on you.

His name is Li Dong, and it is said that he is a casual cultivator with no family or sect. He is able to reach this stage because of both luck and strength. Anyway, Ning Tao does not like him.

He was walking on the road like this, and a thousand people were trying to beat him when he walked a hundred meters. I really don't know how he survived?

Ning Tao doesn't know the reason why they want to participate in the Black Death Tournament, but they must have a purpose, otherwise they wouldn't come to such a dangerous place, and they would die easily.

Unexpectedly, the other three people looked at Ning Tao in an extremely weird way. They all had their own goals and had no choice but to come to participate in the Black Death Match.

And this guy actually beat up the organizer and the bodyguards, forcing them to let him participate. There are really all kinds of people these days, and some are looking for death.

The atmosphere between the four of them was very strange. They looked at each other and thought they were weird and couldn't get along with each other.

I don’t know how long it took, but anyway, the atmosphere was very bad, and the monk actually opened his mouth with a wry smile.

"Why are you... participating?"

When the other three heard this, they all remained silent.

Seeing this, the monk smiled casually and said: "You also know that the mortality rate in this game is as high as 99%. In other words, after the game is over, there will be almost only one person alive."

"In other words, if all four of us die, maybe one of us will survive, but the probability is too low."

"So, I think we should be more open-minded and vomit out all our grievances. As the saying goes, it's better not to vomit."

"Okay, I'll go first."

"I am a Shaolin disciple who has returned to secular life. I have traveled around the mortal world. I have seen through the world and have no worries. I come here to make money and donate it to the temple, and to break through myself...!"

He spoke very freely and without any fear.

Hearing these words, the three of them frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao said in a deep voice: "I came here because I must make a breakthrough. If I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent person."

His words were firm, revealing his attitude of not caring about death.

After a moment, Li Dong suddenly said in a ferocious voice: "I came here mainly for... a bet. As long as I can win a fight, I can quit and my goal will be achieved."

Hearing this, everyone thought deeply. This death black game does have such a rule, and you can quit midway.

But they come here for the championship. If they quit after a fight, they don't have to come here.

In the end, everyone turned their attention to Ning Tao. Does this weird person who actively seeks death have any weird reasons?

When Ning Tao saw this, he smiled calmly and said: "I came here to prove the monks and prove the... Tao in my heart."

"I will use this battle to kill my Taoist heart."

"I will use this battle to strengthen my faith."

"I will use this battle to lay the foundation for my future path to the top!"

The words were firm and majestic, the swords and swords were ringing, and the murderous intent was overwhelming. The three of them couldn't help but feel their scalps explode after hearing this.

The three of them are monks. If others don't understand, how can they not understand? There is admiration in their eyes.

This person is truly extraordinary, like...a heavenly being.

Wu Sheng and Zhang Hao felt inferior to each other. Even the arrogant Li Dong lowered his head, his Taoist heart was not as pure as the other's.

He has found the way in his heart.

And they were still wandering at the fork in the road, at a loss.

This is the difference between you!

The four of them fell into silence again, with bitterness on their faces. When the game begins, everything will be doomed.

Life and death are determined by destiny.

The noise outside is noisy, chaotic, full of violence and blood, and is the darkest side of human nature.

The hearts of several people are very confused, confused, and unknown...!

Dangdang!

Outside, I suddenly remembered a bell ringing, the sound was very crisp, the door to the room was opened, and the organizer's figure was revealed, signaling that it was time for them to go on stage.

This person took a deep breath and walked out at the same time. They were the challengers, the party with the least reputation and strength.

The four people drew a number card, which was the order of appearance.

The external host was very passionate, a foreigner, and kept adding to the atmosphere, making the whole audience burst into laughter and roaring.

"The first challenger I invite is... a weird one."

When everyone heard this, they laughed wildly, it was really weird.

However, when the four people behind heard this, they were stunned and subconsciously looked at the number in their hands.

"I...I will destroy you...!"

Ning Tao's eyes instantly turned red and his face turned green and red. He was so humiliated that he dared to despise him in public.

The other three people quickly stopped him and tried to comfort and dissuade him.

"Fellow Taoist...Fellow Taoist, don't be impulsive. It's just a name. I won't deal with him later...!"

"Next is the second challenger, who is...a sissy."

Haha... What kind of challenger are these? The audience laughed at them.

The four people in the background couldn't help but be stunned again. Zhang Hao even subconsciously looked at the number plate and the number.

"Your uncle... I will break you in minutes...!"

"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist...don't be impulsive, it's just a title. We are here to compete, don't worry about so much."

In fact, Zhang Hao is just pale and looks weak, but he definitely can't be called a sissy. It's the host who is making a prank.

"Next is the third challenger, he is a... second-rate guy."

Li Dongmu wanted to spit fire, so he rushed out immediately, holding a big iron rod, and his whole body was full of evil and killing intent.

"...If you say it again, I will beat you...!"

The three people moved quickly, hugged him tightly, and tried to dissuade him. Wu Sheng was even more sincere.

"Donor, a calm mind will naturally cool you down. Stay calm...!"

"The next fourth challenger is...a bald donkey."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Tao and the other three paused and turned to look at the monk. For Shaolin, this word is taboo.

The monk's face darkened, the muscles on his face twitched, and his pupils gradually widened, like a glaring Vajra.

"It's okay, it's just a host. I'll either make him unable to take care of himself later, or... send him a razor blade."

"Amitabha, good, good...!"

Hearing this, Ning Tao and the others had black lines on their heads and twitched the corners of their mouths. Why do they feel that this monk is more ruthless than the three of them?

Under the spotlight, sternly ridiculed and ridiculed.

The four people walked onto the stage with dark faces, their faces were humiliated, their teeth were gnashing with hatred, and their whole bodies were filled with a sense of humiliation.

Slowly raising his head, four pairs of cold and ruthless eyes stared at the fat host with chilling and murderous intent.
Chapter completed!