"Stop talking? It seems that he doesn't bother to share his experience with us who are at the bottom of the team. Seeing that Frieza did not respond, the short man continued to talk rhetorically.

"Elder of the regiment?" In the face of the cynicism over there, Tutu asked softly, remaining silent was not Frieza Boss style.

Sure enough, Frieza let go of the thought in his heart and glanced at the short man: "Does Uncle Ben know you?" Chirp crooked, get a little farther away. ”

This time, without waiting for the short man to get angry, another tall and thin white figure smiled, "What a little boy's surname." ”

When the words fell, his tone changed: "Friend, don't be too public, although we don't know you, I want to remind you that your attitude will scare away many people who plan to make friends with you." ”

Frieza was stunned, although he didn't like what he said, but there was some truth, but his surname was here, and he never intended to change it deliberately for anyone.

"Make friends...... is a very foreign word to Frieza, he had a few playmates before the destruction of the earth, but then he was completely insulated from the word friend.

Later, he meets Raymond and Shadowbutterfly. If he had any friends, there were only these two at the moment. Even Tutu and Buu, who were following him, he didn't include them.

The corners of Frieza's mouth curled into a smile, whether it was childish or flamboyant, he didn't care. "People who really want to make friends with me won't be scared away. You guys? Not worthy yet! ”

As soon as these words came out, the tall and thin figure wrapped in the white cloak shook his head: "In this case, everyone will break up." ”

"Abe, what are you telling him to do this? Even if he has a good attitude, with this kind of garbage team, it is their honor to be able to talk to us. Still making friends? Amusing. The short man snorted.

"Who do you say is the garbage team!" Tutu couldn't hold back any longer.

"What about you!? Do you really think that if you are lucky enough to pass through the two floors, it will be amazing? The short man stepped forward.

Frieza waved his hand, now he was not interested in arguing with these guys, nor was he interested in fighting here, now that Buu and the Fire Captain were missing, he had to think about the next direction.

There is still a month before the opening of the third layer, and at present, most of the teams passing through the second layer are at the entrance of the eighty galaxy, tens of thousands of meters away from the void where they are located, and one team after another is constantly appearing, obviously, there are teams that have been eliminated.

Frieza took out the numbered plate and looked at it, the magical effect in the arena disappeared, and the numbered plate changed back to its previous pure black, without any words.

There is no hint from the arena, that is to say, the teams that have passed the screening can arrange this time on their own, but now they still have two team members who have not come out, if they leave, I am afraid that they will be separated from them, but if they don't leave, it won't be long before the ultra-rare battle race Silver Light Saint Clan will inevitably appear.

"Don't dare to do it?" The short man is unrelenting, and provocative language comes from time to time.

Frieza was upset, are these guys sick?

On second thought, it shouldn't be like this, this short man just wants to do something with his team, and from time to time he asks about the team points on his side.

"If their captain doesn't stop it, there must be a purpose." Frieza secretly confirmed.

Frieza didn't speak, and Tutu, who had been engaged in a war of words with the other party, did not expose the team points, if it was an ordinary situation, Tutu would have said it a long time ago, but it is not an exaggeration to say that their points must be among the best, and saying it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, perhaps it is the reason why the competition party deliberately did not put the final points on the leaderboard.

When the real leaderboard comes out, the top teams will definitely become the target of public criticism, and the third tier of the competition will only start for a month, which is enough to beat those teams who are not strong and ranked high into cannon fodder.

As for the ranking of the first layer, the luck component is too big to explain the problem at all.

"Let's go." Frieza turned around directly, the other party wanted to fight him, but he didn't let the other party succeed.

When Tutu saw him speak, he decided not to fight with the short man, and let out a laugh, so he beckoned Flaming Phoenix to come along.

"Wait!" The one in the middle of the five white-cloaked figures spoke suddenly, a clear voice, but Frieza and Ben ignored him and continued on their way.

"Friend, my team members were just joking, in fact, I want to tell you one thing, you just came out of the arena, you shouldn't know much about it. Would you be interested in listening to it. ”

"Not interested."

"Then I said, what about the first two layers of the competition, there is a rule, after the loss of two players, the team will be eliminated directly, in this way, your two team members?" There was a playfulness in the voice.

Frieza paused, he couldn't imagine that there was such a rule, if it wasn't fake, then it was obvious that the other party had discovered an anomaly on his side. When they entered, it was clear that there were five team members, but now only three have come out, but they have been put into the range of successful clearance, so where did the other two members go?

"I don't know." Frieza replied that this was also true.

"If I say, I know what happened to them, would you be interested in talking about it?" The white figure smiled.

Frieza's eyes shrank.

"He's not interested." At that moment, a voice like a baby's cry came.

Well, behind Frieza, a silver figure appeared. Frieza scolded secretly, this bastard really came, and it was the three-eyed monster of the Silver Light Holy Clan who appeared here.

In the arena, Frieza can perfunctory the other party, and now that it is out, it is difficult to say.

The white-cloaked team looked at the silver monster between the two teams. In the end, it was the clear voice in the middle that spoke: "What are you?" ”

"Frieza, let's go." The Silver Light Saint Clan turned around and ignored the other party, as if it was a copy of Frieza just now.

The five cloaked figures were visibly angry. The short man burst out and shouted, "Stop!" ”

Rumble! The Silver Light Saint Clan did stand still, but then he turned around suddenly, and silver lightning as thick as one meter burst out, crackling and crackling, covering the five white figures on his face.

"Silver... Silverlight Saint Clan!! One of the five immediately recognized the Three-Eyed Monster. The horror exploded, but two members of the team were still attacked by the electric light, and their whole bodies convulsed.

"Super Rare Battle Race!" A frightened voice rang out.

"Anything else to say?" The Three-Eyed Monster's hands were clenched, and lightning shone between his arms.

"Nope." A few people under the white cloak didn't dare to say more, their average combat power was five million, but in the face of an ultra-rare combat race with five and a half million combat power, none of them fought each other.

Frieza glanced back, very unhappy with the performance of the five guys. It's also an ultra-rare battle race, why is there such a big difference?

The Silver Light Saint Clan is famous, while the Starry Sky Pirates have been in decline for too long, and the difference is obvious.

"Frieza, take me to get something." The Three-Eyed Monster turned around and stood silently beside Frieza.

Frieza suddenly felt a headache, where is Uncle Ben going to find something for you? There were three red crystals in total, one of which was swallowed by itself, and the other two were cheapened. (To be continued.) )