"If you think that kind of thing feels good on you, I can do it." Flying Prism looked at the field indifferently, and another word was not shocking.

They were all shocked and couldn't speak, their small mouths all turned into "O" shapes, and even Snow Shadow, who had always seemed very calm, opened their small mouths slightly, obviously feeling very incredible at his words, how could they still be such a person? How did such a strange thing come out here?

Seeing that they were speechless for a while, Flying Star then smiled, "Compassion should not be used in such nosy things, it is useless. It doesn't seem to me that way races are divided. I don't know if you're joking or serious, but I think if you're not stupid, you should understand. ”

"Well... I know what's going on, I just think it's a little weird. If you want to carry out the sentence, you should have your own people do it, there is no need for this. Yan Ling was strange.

"It doesn't matter." Flying Star didn't feel anything, it really didn't matter to him how they died, he would have to die anyway.

Scene exchange, Wu Chunming and the others already felt that there was no life at this moment, and even Zhang Qing and Hu Weidong's heads had been completely corroded, but they were still running wildly at the moment, and Flying Stars didn't expect that they would be able to run wildly for so long after they died, this is too much... Could it be that it was beaten with chicken blood?

"Well, it seems to be." Fei Leng Xing secretly said in his heart, those pigs seem to have really been beaten with chicken blood, otherwise no matter how fierce they are, such a thing will not happen, it seems that others have given them a chance, but they still can't grasp it... Actually, as long as they are serious, they can still kill that strange creature, can they run together? However, they ran separately and didn't seem to find a chance.

......Although they were still running wildly, their speed was obviously much slower than before, and after the strange creatures that came after catching up, they directly came with several big claws, and their sharp nails slashed over Wu Chunming and several people again and again.

In the end, the bodies of Wu Chunming and the others had become pieces of fresh meat that had just been cut, but unfortunately it seemed to have been soaked in sulfuric acid, and it was difficult for even black-hearted businessmen to pass off these pieces of meat as pork, because it was ...... It's ugly to death, and it wears the pot when you look at it. The next game followed in the footsteps of the previous one, and the warm-up party was broken into pieces again, which made a group of audiences who like this kind of scene shout wildly.

They like to watch this kind of scene, this kind of scene that makes a few people feel disgusting, and makes the vast majority of people feel bloody, the strong, many of them grow up bathed in the blood of the weak, but whether this sentence is suitable or not is not necessarily the case now. Because in the eyes of many people, both sides are weak, but one of them is weaker.

But it doesn't seem to be over yet, dozens of earthlings came out of the cage of the wall, and this Flying Prism doesn't know anyone there. The main reason is that many of the people released this time are white and black, and although there are also yellow people, the proportion is relatively small. It seems that Wu Chunming's appearance before made the yellow race benefit a lot.

It seems that some of the people released this time will no longer be given weapons, and it seems that they have really been killed by Wu Chunming's stupid eggs, if Wu Chunming's stupid eggs are solved with guns, maybe they won't have to face such a strange creature. It's a pity... Who can say for sure this kind of thing. Even if they're not up against this weird creature, what if there's a more powerful one next? Wouldn't that be even worse? They now seem to only think about what to do when they meet the weak, and they don't have the heart to think too much about it for the time being.

"Whoa......" The brown-black strange creatures screamed again, this time it was even worse, not only did they not wear weapons, but they also didn't seem to be beaten, it seemed that there were more people on the field, and the alien strong men who took care of them didn't bother to give them so many benefits.

"Ahh......h In fact, it wasn't that they didn't want to pick up the weapons that Wu Chunming and the three of them had dropped in the field before, but ...... The weapons had been torn to shreds by the strange creature's claws. I really don't know what kind of claws this monster is made of, even metal can be cut, in their opinion, it is indeed very remarkable.

"Hey... Still worthless. Flying Star shook his head slightly, muttering to himself, faintly audible. Many foreigners who appeared this time were actually more watchful of Flying Prism, and they didn't expect to finish the game so quickly.

In fact, Prismatic Star doesn't need any weapons, doesn't use any of the abilities of the lightning suit, and can't deal with this brown-black weird creature. However, he was able to be invincible, and it was not a problem to inflict some damage on this strange creature. It's a pity that the people who appeared this time lasted for too short, and even if they didn't carry any weapons, it was much more than Prism expected. He thought that Wu Chunming and the three of them were already bad seeds, but he didn't expect that there would be even more bad seeds. It seems that there is no worst in this world, only worse.

"Okay, it's time to warm up, let's start the game, this time hosted by my Fire Gakuto." At this moment, a loud voice sounded, startling everyone who was near.

"Fire Gaza Earth, how does this name sound familiar?" Fei Prism was puzzled, so he had a guess: "Could it be the same name as someone I have met?" ”

Although the name was strange, Flying Prism still felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it a long time ago, but he just couldn't remember it. And he was sure that he definitely didn't know this man.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, a man, a shirtless man, jumped from a high platform. The man was very good and strong, the muscles and corners of his body were clearly visible, and his skin was a deep bronz, which reflected the light under the light. Instead of trousers, he wore a half-length strip of gray fabric.

Strangely, although the lower half of the body was only surrounded by a gray cloth, there was a belt that was known to be worth a lot at first glance, and there was a string of crystal beads that also hung from the belt.

In the end, Prism found that there was nothing strange about it, the strangest thing was his head, damn it... What is that? He has no hair, but this is normal, and bald heads are not uncommon. What is rare, or almost unseen, is that there is an orange flame burning on his head, just like his orange hair, which is extremely elegant, and an orange flame "long hair" is burning lifelike on his head. R405