As the countdown to the Red Nebula race begins, Frieza makes it to the last train, and he and Tutu stand behind the line of contestants before a large number of spectators are arranged.

With only a few hours to go, Frieza and the others were a lot more late.

An hour before the start of the competition, all those spectators were arranged in the eightieth galaxy, and as for the spectators who came late, they were directly drunk back by the Zerg soldiers wearing black armor and retreated to a distance of 10,000 meters.

"It's so strong." Tutu shrunk his body to about the size of a flaming phoenix, and poked out a tentacle with a translucent chip rolled around the tip of a black-gray tentacle.

This is Tutu's combat power detector that came out of the **-class battleship.

"A lot of question marks...... "There are so many words, and he was also shocked to say nothing, his combat strength of 1.5 million, using the combat power detector can detect up to three million strong people, but looking at it, there are 360 degrees in all directions, there are existences that he can't detect.

And Frieza is much more convenient than him, and the detection function of Jueluo Demon Crystal is extremely powerful, even if it is far more than twice as strong as him, as long as the other party does not have the means to hide his combat power, he can detect it.

It's just that his function is a single surname, and in the face of so many combat individuals, he is too lazy to check them one by one. A strong person who has reached his level can basically feel the strength and weakness of his opponent through his body.

Glancing around, Frieza not only twitched, indeed, his judgment was not wrong, their team was placed among these guys, and it could only be counted as the middle and lower reaches.

"Captain, you say our goal is the championship? I want to make sure if I heard it wrong, you know, I have a bad ear here. Tutu asked weakly.

Frieza glared: "Then I repeat, our goal is the championship, do you understand this time!" ”

"Got it!" Tutu popped out a tentacle and made a saluting gesture.

"Champion?"

An untimely laugh was heard, and the target was behind the Fire Leader, a humanoid monster with pus on its head.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing four blue and shining fangs, and pointed here and laughed wildly: "Captain, look, this team said they were going to win the championship, haha." ”

The laughter immediately drew onlookers, and Frieza's team instantly became the center of attention.

Frieza didn't care, and quietly looked at the entrance to the Eightieth Galaxy.

"It's really laughing to death, the team with less than three million combat strength at the highest, the champion, is a shame for what you said." Seeing that there was no reaction from this side, the fanged monster increased its taunts.

"Look for death!" Tutu Zhang fangs and claws.

Frieza waved his hand to stop it: "Save some effort." ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire imperial team was stunned, this, this is what Frieza should say?

"It's just a bunch of garbage." The next moment, Frieza snorted.

Tutu and the others suddenly felt that they had not recognized the wrong person, and now Frieza was much less flat than the opponent.

"Boy, who do you say!!" The fanged monster's eyes glowed green.

Frieza turned slightly, up and down, left and right, and everyone who looked at him was forced to look at each other, and then spit out a few words: "It's all rubbish." ”

Hum, the audience was in an uproar.

"This thing is too arrogant!" In the other direction, there was a group of figures shrouded in pure white cloaks, and the smallest figure among them took two steps forward. It seemed that he was about to fight Frieza's side, but he was about to leave when he was stopped by another white shadow.

"Young City Lord, that guy is too crazy, he should teach him a lesson." The short man hummed with resentment.

"I'll keep you quiet, and please call me Captain." The voice was clean and clean, with an unmistakable superiority aura.

"Yes, Captain." The short man obediently retreated and never looked at Frieza again.

And Frieza noticed this team, the nameless members of the team were all wrapped in white cloaks, and they couldn't tell the type of race they belonged to, but these five people, the highest combat power of five million, the lowest combat power of four million and eight hundred thousand, was very balanced in terms of combat effectiveness, and it was obviously a strong opponent.

"All the players are five million fighting power, this kind of team, not the strongest ......" Frieza pondered silently, judging from these statistics, it is basically impossible for him to win the championship, but he is not discouraged.

In addition to his blind self-confidence, there is also the confidence that Qingxingyun and Kru gave him, if he has no hope at all, isn't it superfluous for the Nebula Lord to save himself? What's more, the combat effectiveness of these contestants is uneven, if you only look at the combat strength, the lord chooses the highest team in the battle to snatch the treasure for him, it is not simpler, why bother to make this competition.

"Boy, do you dare to say it again!"

The white cloak over there didn't stand up, just because the others would do the same, and after Frieza said that, there was a series of responses. Without him, it's really this guy's appearance and expression, coupled with what he said, it's too hateful.

The most excited thing is the team where the fanged monster is, although most of their team members are humanoid, either three heads and six arms, or lack arms and legs, they look very conspicuous.

"Long tail guy, do you want to die before the race starts?" The captain of the monster team is a two-headed man, with two heads parted in the middle of his neck, and two voices when he speaks, one thick and one thin, adding a bit of evil.

Frieza smiled, the average combat strength of this team was about the same as theirs, the highest was three million, and the lowest was only one and a half million. Don't talk big, he feels that he can settle it alone.

"It's just right, let's warm up before the game." Frieza clenched her fists.

"Regiment Commander......" Tutu was a little speechless, why did he say that he wanted to save some effort if he wanted to do it himself, and the regiment commander called it a warm-up?

"I don't know if you're alive or dead, look at how you die!" The captain of the monster team sneered in unison. Now that the competition hasn't started yet, there's nothing wrong with killing the contestants.

This kind of thing happens all the time, and from here the contestants start to gather, and there are some strong guys who rely on their strength to take out some teams that look good.

They know that in this kind of competition, combat effectiveness is important, but no one knows the competition method used by the lord, so it is not ruled out that it will be surpassed by a weak team at some times, and it will not hurt to kill some in advance.

Frieza was about to practice with the captain of a monster team when she heard a loud horn sound coming from the Eightieth Galaxy.

The voice was shrill and piercing, with a mysterious sense of air, which clearly reached the ears of the chaotic contestants.

"The contest will start immediately, all participants are asked to stay where they are, no fighting, and the staff will begin handing out numbered plates." The mysterious sound of the horn fell, followed by a cosmic phrase with a full voice.

"You're in luck!!" The two-headed captain of the monster team glared at him.

Frieza shrugged, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Boom Boom! The mysterious voice fell, and there was a large black shadow inside the galaxy, the shadow was disembodied like a ghost, and each of them had a small pure black medallion in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, a ghost appeared in front of all the thousands of contestants.

"Please give your name and the team you belong to." In front of Frieza, the ghostly mechanical way.

"Frieza, Imperial Team."

The voice fell, and the black number plate in front of the ghost fell towards Frieza with a thud.

Frieza grabbed it, and Tutu was in the same situation. It's just that a creature like Flamingo who doesn't know cosmic language is a little troublesome, and Tutu helps her report her name and also gets a numbered plate. (To be continued.) )