"Is he still human......

"It's really just a newcomer!?"

“…… Fast! Hurry up and place your bets! ”

The audience had a sluggish expression, and when the reincarnator reacted to place a bet, the main god had already sealed the plate, Ma Xiaokang's betting ratio started early at 1:200, and the final sealing moment was locked in the ratio of 1:0.03, the old spicy gambler naturally made a lot of money, and only the reincarnator who also bet on Ma Xiaokang was also smiling happily at the moment.

However, after all, there were only a small part of the people who laughed, and those viewers who had lost all their money stared at Ma Xiaokang at the moment, as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father, and they wished that they could rush into the island of doom and wave their arms at Ma Xiaokang is a sword.

"It seems that our peak powerhouse is extremely disappointed?" The flame man grinned.

"Hehe, it's only a few million points." Not to be outdone, the peak reincarnation looked at him.

"I lost 2 million, so the reward amount of this Ma Xiaokang has also risen to 2 million." Another peak reincarnation said viciously.

"Oh?" The flame man shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave, "I'd like to see who can do it?" ”

Emperor Yan, his real name is unknown, ranked 88th on the Immortal Saint Reincarnation List, bloodline: Zhu Rong, and the rest of his abilities are unknown (waiting for those who are destined).

"Different appearance, different strength, a mortal, could it be you?"

Walking out of the live broadcast room, Emperor Yan sighed silently, Yan Pupil turned, "It's a pity that you can't check your soul through the main god's Heavenly Array......"

The conversation between the strong came to an end, and on the bounty list, the bounty amount of Ma Xiaokang, an F-level newcomer, was as high as 2 million, ranking 178th, and Emperor Yan's words could only play a deterrent role, and those frenzied hunters would never let go of this piece of "fat".

"I'm very sorry, but I think you all know that this apocalyptic island may not last for three months......," Marcy said with a somewhat gloomy face on the commentary platform.

"What!? We've got enough points! ”

"You're officially playing tricks on us!?"

"Give us the money!"

The audience was thrilled, they had already lost blood, and now Marcy was still indicating that the game was coming to an end, and their anger was understandable!

"Ann, quiet!"

Like thunder rolling, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and Marcy's short two words hit the entire live broadcast room like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Marcy, what the hell are you trying to say?" In the audience, one of the peak reincarnators stared at him.

Marcy's expression was gloomy and terrifying, but he didn't dare not obey the order of the Lord God: "In this game, as long as the champion leaves, the rest of the survivors will leave in an instant!" ”

"What!?"

"What the hell!? We've paid 3 months of watch points! ”

"Give us back the money! You must be operating in the dark in this game! ”

The entire live broadcast room suddenly rioted with Marcy's words, the reincarnators shouted excitedly, and stood up from their seats one after another, countless power light sources shone from them, and everyone had an expression of "drag racing if they don't agree with each other".

"Hum—"

Just when the two sides fell into a big brawl of fire and water, a violent tremor suddenly exploded on the transparent Rubik's Cube, and the reincarnators on the field, even including the commentators, were so painful that they covered their ears, and even the peak reincarnators were frowning, and their bodies were shining.

"Disruptors, millions of points! If you don't have enough points, wipe it, kill it! ”

The cold voice of the main god came, and this earth-destroying momentum was terrifying!

On the island of doomsday, the original Ma Xiaokang's wanted notice has changed from being broadcast every hour to every second, and the contestants don't need to check Ma Xiaokang's coordinates at all, because in the sky, Ma Xiaokang's coordinates are being read all the time, and even as long as Ma Xiaokang approaches the range of 100 meters of the contestants, there will be an urgent signal from the main god in the sky.

"Nima!? Don't let you play!? The corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth twitched, staring at "himself" in the sky and scolding.

The contestants are like frightened birds, as long as the alarm of the main god comes to mind, they immediately gallop away, from Jing Lingbing left to the present, Ma Xiaokang has not even obtained a hair, the M900 sparring rifle was confiscated by the main god, and there is only one response to Ma Xiaokang

-- No stunting guns are allowed in this killing match!

"So what did I use in the morning!? Toy guns!? Ma Xiaokang was speechless by the main god......

Ma Xiaokang and the Red Emperor wandered aimlessly on the island of doomsday, and the "corpse" of the White Emperor had been included in his space memory, and while eating a hamburger, he turned on the walkie-talkie and said, "Xiao Hei, how are you doing over there." ”

"The people received close to fifty, and due to differences of opinion, more than twenty reincarnators left the alliance."

"Oh? How did you get away? ”

"I heard I'm going to kill you."

"Oh...... That guess it's hung up......"

"Uh, are you going to wrap it up, Your Excellency?"

"Well, get ready, tonight."

At night, the people of the contestant alliance did not chat happily as before, people sat in various directions, and did not talk to each other, Xiao Lori sat alone on a boulder, looking at them with her chin in boredom, since the team branched out today, the hearts of the whole team were scattered, after all, this friendship could not last long at all, the contestants of the "kitchen god" bloodline left the alliance, and according to Ma Xiaokang's meaning, they had become the ghosts of the gun.

"Little one, go to bed early." The captain of the alliance came over quietly, they had divided all the food in the survival box tonight, and I believe that tomorrow morning, everyone will go their separate ways.

"Uncle Captain, what's wrong with them? Why do the big sisters ignore me? Little Lori asked, shaking her head.

- Even though she knew why.

"Maybe this is the human heart, do you have any plans?" The captain shook his head in frustration.

"I don't know ......" Little Lori hung her head, looking unhappy.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back." The captain looked at the "lost" mood of the little Lori and patted her little head comfortingly.

"But if you want to go back, don't you want to get twelve bright red seals?" Little Lori raised her head curiously.

"Trust me." The captain smiled, stared at the eleven sigils on his hand, and patted her head again.

The night is hazy, the starlight is blurred, the luster of thousands of feet reflects each other, the silver is reflected on the land of the isolated island of doom, the evening breeze flows softly on the faces of the contestants, the trees sway aside, the wisps of fragrance surround people's hearts, and people fall asleep contentedly under the warm breath, falling into their own sweet and beautiful dreams.

Little Lori slowly stood up, stared at the sleeping captain, and quietly stepped away.

"Your Excellency, are you there?"

The voice of the walkie-talkie sounded, and Ma Xiaokang responded with a light smile: "What's wrong?" It doesn't seem like it's time yet, right? ”

"Your Excellency, may I ask you for something?" Little Lori asked cautiously.

"You say." Ma Xiaokang nodded.

"Can you spare someone?"

"The captain who has been protecting you?"

"Yes."

"Give me a reason."

"I think he's a good guy."

"Really......"

In the air, only Ma Xiaokang's faint sigh was heard, and when the walkie-talkie was turned off at the end, his indifferent voice came.

-- The night fell silent again.

"Blackie, look behind you."