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Paruda, who was also a gladiator, returned to the free apartment and immediately asked Black Iron to help inquire about this person.

In just an hour, Hei Tie came back: "Frieza, Paruda lives in apartment nine, if you want to trouble him, I want to remind you, although this guy's surface combat power is only more than six hundred, but his specific power can burst out is far more than that, he comes from a mysterious planet on the edge of the second sub-star field, to be exact, that piece can be classified as the third sub-star field, they have a means called magic." ”

"Especially this Paruda, proficient in summoning magic, the last time he was in the gladiatorial ring, this guy summoned an undead knight, enough to have more than two thousand five combat power!"

After all, Black Iron didn't take it to heart, even if Paruda's real combat power broke three thousand, it wouldn't be a problem for Frieza.

"I'll invite you to dinner later." Frieza sprang up from her bed, did a front flip, and disappeared into the door of her dorm in a moment.

Black Iron touched his nose, he already knew from Raymond that Frieza was going to make some extra money. It's no secret that the other side uses a way to do it in private, but most fighters don't choose it.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, do this, I haven't seen anyone who can live for a year." Black Iron didn't know what his mood was.

Free apartment, not too far from the paid apartment, a few streets away.

Frieza's initial plan was very straightforward, to kill someone if he found him.

Apartment Nine looks beautiful, with a creamy white shell, triangular ceiling, about six floors, each with a row of crystal clear glass windows.

"I'm looking for someone." Frieza stood in front of the apartment door, walking towards the guard with a pitch-black semi-automatic rifle in hand.

The orc guard subconsciously turned his gun: "Sir, if you are looking for someone, please contact yourself, the apartment is not open to outsiders." ”

"Okay then." Frieza took two steps back, pretended to clear her throat, and then raised her voice to the highest: "Paruda, come out for me!" ”

A cacophony of voices came out, and the silence of the entire apartment nine was shattered.

Bang, the shiny windows of the apartment are open a full third, and all kinds of heads poke out of the windows.

"Who's looking for me." On a windowsill on the third floor, Paruda, dressed in dark gold mage robes, frowned. glanced at the window and found that it was a small person who was about 1.2 meters tall.

If you don't know, what are you looking for me? Paruda was not aware of the crisis. Under the gaze of the short man in the same bedroom, he elegantly arranged the mage's robes, opened the door and went downstairs.

"Paruda, it's the new person who transforms!" In the same bedroom, the little brother who had the best relationship with him suddenly chased out.

Paruda scoffed: "Could it be that he dares to trouble me here?" Sakkaro, you don't know my strength yet? Go back to the dormitory, and remember, don't let your filthy maid touch my noble and tidy bed. ”

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In front of Apartment Nine, after Frieza finished shouting, the orc guard looked at him with an unkind face, and he ignored it and stood leisurely. After a while, an elegant figure walked out of the apartment door.

Oily noodles, pretending to be extremely pressing. This was the first impression Paroda gave him.

"You're looking for me?" Paruda half-raised her long, well-groomed eyebrows, and her eyes flashed with a palpable hint of arrogance.

"Can Mr. Paruda come with me?" Frieza smiled.

"Where are you going?"

"I heard that Mr. Paruda is a mage, I want to see it, can I try it in the free zone?" After seeing the guard in front of the door of Apartment Nine, he suddenly changed his mind, he didn't want to see the chief guard again so soon, the front of the apartment was not a good place to kill people.

Paruda raised his eyebrows: "Please note that it is not a mage, but a distinguished mage. ”

The corners of Frieza's mouth twitched, if the brain-dead could fly, this world full of fighting atmosphere was simply a giant airfield, of course, Frieza did not deny that under the influence of the new body, he could also be classified into the ranks of the brain-dead.

"After a while you win me, I will call you a noble mage." Frieza turned around and strode towards the Colosseum.

Paroda stroked her wind-swept purple hair, and followed along.

Apartment Nine was a few secluded blocks from the Colosseum Free Zone, and Frieza walked a little bit to find a place where no one was waiting.

And Paroda had been hanging from a distance, and when he stopped, he began to arrange his mage's robes gracefully, and his mouth was chattering, because the damn pavement had made his little cotton boots dusty.

"Paruda, summon your strongest thing." Frieza drank lowly, which was a manifestation of his inability to suppress the death factor in his body.

In the past, he had already shamelessly approached Paruda, and without saying a word, he stabbed and pulled him down.

"Haha! I can't wait so soon, and it seems that my prestige is really exciting. Paruda's eyes lit up. Come on, I heard that you are a mutable race, let me see your transformation first. ”

Frieza immediately fulfilled his request and was transformed into a player. The white light flashed and disappeared, and a body of less than one meter and two turned into a strong man of nearly two meters.

"It's really unusual." Paruda looked surprised, he still didn't realize that death was approaching.

Frieza stretches her limbs: "You have ten seconds to prepare. ”

"It looks powerful, but after seeing the magic of my Rabeta Star, it's time for you to put away that hateful confidence on your face. Wait for me to die. Paruda opened his hands arrogantly, and his purple hair was windless.

A wave of energy visible to the naked eye rippled between his hands, and between breaths, a blade warrior appeared in front of Paroda wrapped in black streamers.

Wow, the blade warrior half-crouched on the ground like a praying mantis, his two knives rubbing, and his momentum was compelling.

"Let's have an appetizer first!" Paruda snapped her fingers with ease, and didn't forget to flick her hair at the end.

Frieza pursed her lips and walked forward in silence, the desert lone smoker suddenly erupted, and the bladed warriors who rushed over could not avoid it, and the double blades were completely locked by the desert lone smoker.

It's like a turkey flying in the sky being grabbed by an eagle and grabbed by the neck. The next moment, Frieza, who was an eagle, exerted a little force, and the blade knight, who looked gorgeous and domineering, split in two.

The black streamer dissipated, and Paruda frowned.

"Too weak." Friesamo shook his fists, very dissatisfied.

"Again, Undead Knight." Paruda began to get serious, this newcomer didn't seem to be simple, and the blade warrior with a combat strength of one thousand and eight was directly killed by him in an instant.

A moment later, a huge three-meter-tall undead knight appeared, with a black-armored cavalry holding a spear in his hand and a hideous-looking bone dragon riding under his crotch.

Paruda looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, this was his strongest means, he could no longer let a long-tailed garbage race look down on.

After the bone dragon and the cavalry appeared, Paruda's hands did not stop, his slender fingers danced rapidly, boom, fire in his left hand, cold ice in his right hand, and then danced his palms, he actually hit the cavalry straddling the bone dragon in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry turned into two rays of light, one red and one blue, pouring down on Paruda's black and gold robes.

As if he had completed the most dazzling work of art in the world, with all the glory on his face, he walked towards the bone dragon with an extremely gentlemanly look, as long as he stepped on the bone dragon, his combat power would soar to more than four thousand!

One step, two steps, graceful and arrogant.

"Fuck you!" At this moment, a cold light entangled in mist flashed, and Frieza used a smoke and rain to break the sky and take Paruda's neck, poof! The head of the good man flew, and he grabbed it, and by the way, he raised his leg and kicked Paruda's body away.

Originally, he wanted to see more, but he couldn't stand it.

"Delay Lao Tzu's time."

With his head in his hand, he went all the way to the Eighth Street Tavern, and as long as he handed in the task, he would have 5,000 Cosmic Coins. By the way, pick up the next mission.

If you earn it like this, six million a year is not a big deal. Of course, this is just wishful thinking on his part, and he also knows that it is impossible for everyone to be so easy to kill.