The next day, the Black League was in a fight of life and death.

30,000 spectators lined up around the ring, and the scene was noisy for a while, and 30,000 people were looking forward to it before the battle began.

There were more audiences this time, which shows that Xiao Ran's influence has gradually fermented.

is still a familiar way of debuting, Xiao Ran took a flying motorcycle on the side of the street, jumped over, and landed in the venue.

"Ahh Xiao Ran! Xiao Ran! With the first scream, the tsunami-like sound of support sounded until it converged into two words, Xiao Ran!

An airship approached from afar, its bloated hull and eight large fan blades lined up on its hull looked particularly comical, like an inflated pufferfish.

McDonald's Jack jumped and landed in the middle of the door, his whole body fell apart with a "bang", his hands and feet twisted strangely, his head rotated one hundred and sixty degrees, and he lay on the ground dead and didn't know it.

Xiao Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly staring at McDonald's Jack lying on the ground, he didn't believe that his enemy would be stupid enough to commit suicide first.

The audience was silent, and the scene was a little weird for a while.

McDonald's Jack stood up with his twisted hands and feet supporting himself like this, and finally held his head with both hands and snapped it back in the direction facing Xiao Ran.

"Hahahaha, does this way of appearing scare you, carbon-based monkey." The clown has a crazy face and a piercing laugh.

Xiao Ran didn't move, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, and there was a "pop" sound, the cigarette was lit, and the smoke was suddenly filled.

"Let me tell you, we have captured a lot of Terran slaves in our Star Thief Regiment, and they are selling quite well."

"I like to scare them like this before they sell it, these carbon-based monkeys, timid and cowardly, scared one by one."

The clown has a match and a match, the corners of his mouth are cracked and raised, and he shows a weird smile as he speaks.

"You'll regret it, right here." Xiao Ran said lightly, but his eyes were like flames, and he was extremely angry.

The slave trade is the most evil, he was taken away as a slave by the Purple Star Thieves in the first place, if it weren't for the ability he had, he was afraid that he would be exploited to death.

The same experience made him hate these damn star thieves to death.

The two stopped talking, and looked at each other thirty meters away, as if there was an invisible pressure at the place where their eyes collided—killing intent.

Seeing this, the four magicians concocted the same method, standing at the four corners of the life and death ring, chanting, and layers of purple magic circles rose, forming a death battle field.

Almost at the moment when the deathmatch realm was formed, Xiao Ran threw out a compressed cube in his hand, and the cube instantly disintegrated and turned into the outer armor of the "dark night".

It burst out like a pitch-black shadow, and the magnetic engine in the giant's grip and chest ran wildly, surging power into it.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, the magnetic skateboard shoes made him approach quickly like a phantom.

The clown stood still, and actually began to blow up balloons, and the colorful balloons floated towards the sky, snapping his fingers with a "click".

Five meters, three meters, close, the iron fist roared out, the kinetic energy of the explosion added, Xiao Ran wanted to kill him with one punch.

"Click" The clown snapped his fingers again, and the two were almost close to each other.

The clown in Xiao Ran's sight smiled weirdly, he saw art, the art of explosion.

"Bang bang bang!" A chain reaction-like explosion sounded, and the balloons in the sky exploded one after another, releasing dazzling flames, which overlapped each other, and finally turned into a flame field that filled half of the field several hundred meters long and wide.

The flames instantly engulfed Xiao Ran and the clown.

"He's crazy? Is this going to be all perished? Some viewers exclaimed.

"It's a conspiracy, and the Joker's goal is to die together!" Someone exclaimed, explained with conspiracy theories.

I don't know how long the flame burned, maybe ten seconds, maybe five minutes, maybe an hour.

In Xiao Ran's line of sight, the tactical goggles showed a flush of red, various alarms were triggered, and the sirens built into his ears kept wailing.

The flames burned everything, the outer armor began to lose some of its performance due to overheating, and the Giant's Grip withstood the impact of the first wave of explosions and was scrapped on the spot.

"The Joker must still be alive, and he must be killed." Xiao Ran muttered.

He didn't believe that the clown would die with him, and the sound of balloons exploding could still be heard in the fire, and the clown was still setting fires!

"The clown must have a special device that is not afraid of flames, and he wants to burn me here alive." Xiao Ran frowned, the enemy of the clown was more difficult than he imagined.

In the world of superpowers, almost no one in the same rank dares to say that they are invincible, and often someone grabs the weakness and uses restraint to play and cause accidents.

The temperature displayed in the goggles was already as high as 2,000 degrees, and he tried to stretch out his palm and carry it hard with the "Legendary Fixed Injury Reduction", but he was burned instantly, and he quickly withdrew his palm and covered it with outer armor.

"It's exceeded, this kind of power, this clown must have created some black technology." Xiao Ran muttered to himself, looking around for a way to break the game.

"Balloons at this temperature will never fly, they must have exploded the moment they were made by the clown, but why are they in all directions?" Xiao Ran was surprised, and there were new explosions from the front and back, left and right.

High-temperature robots? Yes, that's right. But one of the four directions must be a clown, and Xiao Ran estimated that his outer armor could only insist on impacting in one direction.

"From a metaphysical point of view, I have a 3/4 chance of losing, and the clown has a 1/4 chance."

Xiao Ran activated the magnetic skateboard shoes and suddenly rushed forward, how can indecision become a big thing, see if I find you first or you burn me to death first!

The explosion in front of me became louder and closer, 500 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, and the magnetic skateboard shoes disintegrated instantly due to overheating.

Xiao Ran strode wildly, two hundred meters, enough!

He pulled out the "Eagle-class" magnetic sniper rifle from his back, stared at the exploding fire, and identified the Joker's location in the vast flames.

Pulling the bolt open, the sniper rifle was also affected by the flames, and the body of the gun was red as if it was about to melt.

The power of the machine is ferociously poured into it, and the magnetodynamic excitation device emits a roar of life.

"Bang!" The bullet came out of the chamber and roared out, and the "Eagle-class" magnetic-activated sniper rifle exploded instantly as if it had completed its mission, disintegrating in Xiao Ran's hands.

The clown two hundred meters away looked crazy, and kept blowing up balloons, burning him, burning him, burning him, he was silently chanting in his heart.

Until he saw a bright light in the distance, the faint blue streamer was so dazzling in an orange-red flame, he wanted to hide, but found that it was too fast!

The dark blue bullet hit the clown's forehead and flew out of the back of his head, splashing red and white.

The clown stared ahead, his forehead was a bloody hole that was transparent from front to back, impossible, how did he find me......

Then he fell to the ground with a "poof".

The four magicians outside the arena naturally had a spell to detect the dissipation of one of the lifeforms, and the deathmatch realm dissipated under their joint chanting.

There was an uproar outside the arena, and from the beginning to the present, they only saw the raging fire rushing into the sky.

The winner has been decided, who loses? The thought rang in the minds of 30,000 viewers almost simultaneously.