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A medium-civilization alien with a round body and eight eyes on his face took two steps forward, took off a collar around his neck and handed it to Yan Zhuang.

Yan Zhuang didn't have any expectations at first, but when he looked closely at the gem falling under the collar, he was so surprised that he couldn't breathe.

BUG！ He'd seen it in the Quest World bug list! A product from the world of the most troublesome elements!

"The energy fluctuation of this thing is a little bigger than that of ordinary bright crystals, but it is too difficult to absorb and useless."

The aliens are also sincere, and they directly shake off the "shortcomings" of things, with a look of disgust, and the profiteer who wants to exchange a lot of money is there, and he has already taken the opportunity to bargain.

Yan Zhuang was quite kind, held back the surging in his heart, pretended to be curious and looked at the collar for a long time, and said: "Okay, I really haven't seen this kind of ore, you can pick a portion of the food." ”

I didn't expect it to work casually, so the alien happily served a plate of dishes and went to the side to eat.

With the first person to eat crabs, others also began to rack their brains to take stock of their belongings. Of course, there are also those who try to fool Yanzhuang with things that are not common only in human civilization.

These opportunistic tricks were all seen through by Nirvana's discernment, and they were stabbed by Yan Zhuang twice, and they retreated with an embarrassed face.

In general, the transaction was quite smooth, a total of 20 limited editions, and it was exchanged for 3 BUG products from the copy world, which made Yan Zhuang smile quickly, and sighed sincerely, the doomsday game is really like a vegetable market, and everyone walks around casually.

There was still an hour before the start of the gladiatorial match, and in previous years, the bigwigs who rarely paid attention to the hunting grounds of low-intensity civilizations, because of the disputes provoked by the two civilizations of Tucker and Meek, this year it was very interesting, and they chatted in the projection hall exclusively broadcast by the Machine Empire.

"I didn't expect the little royal highness of the Orlan family to play in person, it seems that he is ready to use the gladiatorial competition to become an adult in one fell swoop?"

"It's not that simple, although the Tucker Empire has all the recruits wiped out, but this time, the person who is sitting at the headquarters, Major General Sirui, who is known as the crazy general, is on the battle list, in order to snipe Asseph."

"Speaking of which, this year, the human race has shown its side and actually killed all the new recruits of the Tucker Empire."

When it came to talking, the big guy curiously looked through the gladiatorial list, flipped through it several times, and was surprised to find that human beings did not participate?

"Hey, Lord God of Doom, why didn't humans participate this time?"

Shrunk in the corner in a low-key manner, the named Doomsday Lord God still had a frosty face, and said lightly: "The food is enough, there is no need to participate." ”

"No, no, no, this is so boring, isn't it, His Royal Highness?"

The do-gooder smiled and looked at the prince of the Tucker Empire who came to watch the battle this time, and the prince, who had always been ashamed of being damaged in front of humans, changed color.

Snorting angrily, the gloomy owl looked at the Lord God of Doom.

"Are humans afraid of being crushed by my Tucker elite in gladiatorial matches?"

As an artificial intelligence, the Lord God of Doom is quite calm in the face of his provocation.

"The newcomer's military exploits have already been made up in Guiming, and if you play again, there will be no additional gains, so why waste time."

Listening to the muffled laughter of the other bigwigs, Prince Tucker's face turned black into the background of the pot, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Since you want benefits, then we will gamble on a game!" ”

"As long as this sneak attack on my elite recruits fights, they win, the Tucker Empire sends thousands of energy towers, they lose, I only want their lives!"

This condition is completely to let the Doomsday Lord God send the newcomer out and find the blood sacrifice for the Tucker Empire.

But the Thousand Energy Towers are too tempting, and with this addition, she will be able to make the defense net of the Doomsday Game last a little longer......

After a moment of silence, the Doomsday Lord God thought of Yan Zhuang, the host of the fire, as if he had indeed not experienced any life and death tests, and even recently seemed to be obsessed with reaping benefits and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't even have any enthusiasm to do tasks......

Perhaps, it's time to take the opportunity to slap him.

"Okay, I'll go and issue the mission, and the bet will be witnessed by you, and I hope the Tucker Empire won't do anything wrong."

stabbed Prince Tucker, the Doomsday Lord God calmly closed his eyes and issued a task to Yan Zhuang.

Outside the gladiatorial competition, Yan Zhuang, whose hands were cramping to count the money, smiled and couldn't see his eyes. Seeing that the opening time of the gladiatorial tournament was getting closer and closer, he was already looking forward to finding a place with a nice view to rest for a few days after teleporting back to the game square.

[Trigger Side Quest - Participate in Gladiatorial Match]

[Description: Requires the player Black Fox to participate in a gladiatorial match and win against the Tucker Empire contestants]

[Note: This task cannot be refused, please try to win, after all, failure means death.] 】

The huge crystal nucleus bag "snapped" and fell to the ground, Yan Zhuang plucked out his ears, rubbed his eyes, and took a deep breath with a calm face.

Still couldn't help hugging Wu Lai and almost cried.

"What's the matter? Sick or happy? Wu Lai asked in surprise.

Several quasi-stars came over curiously, and Ruan Yue also took out a piece of candy and stuffed it into Yan Zhuang's mouth, and asked him softly what was wrong.

Yan Zhuang's lips trembled, and he looked at them and said, "You guys, have you received the mandatory side quest from the Doomsday Lord God......"

A group of people were stunned for a moment, and quickly checked the taskbar, and even the foursome shook their heads.

Knowing that this was the task of the Doomsday Lord God for himself, Yan Zhuang was even more bitter from his heart, holding Wu Lai and sobbing, eager to roll on the ground dozens of times.

"Hey, what kind of sin have I created, the Lord God of Doom has forced me to participate in the gladiatorial tournament, and I must also win against the participants of the Tucker Empire."

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Yan Zhuang wailed: "The ghost knows that Lao Tzu is only more than fifty levels, and any one of them here can surpass me at least twenty levels, and make a fart!" Slap it in the face! ”

"Here, put these on first."

The general broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he didn't bother to find a hidden place, so he began to pick up the equipment from his body.

A few quasi-stars also came back to their senses when they saw it, and hurriedly compared each other's equipment, picking and choosing to come up with a set.

"Who's that, go and report the entry list!"

Taking off his equipment, the general did not forget to send someone to sign up, but fortunately there was still a little time left for registration, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable......

"Get you a resurrection?" Wu Lai no longer expected him to survive.

"Okay, compared to those perverts, one-fifth of the strength doesn't seem to be bad."

Sighing, Yan Zhuang opened his skill bar, quickly familiarizing.

Yes, Yan Zhuang, who has basically never participated in any battles, can't even remember what skills he has learned......