Besides, even if the big pink octopus is not dead at the moment, it is only a matter of time. Flying Prism has heard Hua Zhongyue say, in this interstellar gladiatorial arena, most of the consequences of failure are death. Therefore, either you don't challenge, and if you challenge, you have to have such an awareness.

Of course, most people are confident enough to take on the challenge. However, there are exceptions, and there are many such exceptions. It's the slaves who were oppressed by their employers, or the dead soldiers they raised, or the thugs they hired for high salaries, or the research experiments they didn't know where they got them, and the strange creatures that were referenced to the Deerrath Proving Ground.

Looking around, there were four large exits to the field, and Prism walked towards one of them, and he was a long way from any of them. I have to say that there are a lot of people on the stage in this audience, all shapes, shapes, all kinds of people. Although there are many humanoid people, there are as many aliens here as dogs. No matter how few aliens are humanoid, they are not far behind.

Flying Star is stop-and-go at the moment, because he wants to take a closer look at what ordinary aliens look like. Although Flying Prism looked at the alien who did not look like a human again, his eyes were a little curious, but he didn't look too much. And these aliens who don't look like humans have been paying attention to the field, and they don't have any sense of the Flying Prism's gaze.

When Flying Prism Star swept in all directions, he found that there were actually a lot of beauties here, of course, these beauties belonged to the human form. Some of them have lonely expressions, and some are enthusiastic. The former is obviously the beauty who won the big pink octopus, and the latter is still excited.

Among these beauties, there are almost all kinds of hair color, and so are the eyes, and some even have no eyes, and the eyes are white. However, there seems to be only one white-eyed beauty, which always makes Flying Star feel a little weird. Shaking his head involuntarily, Flying Star felt that he had had enough weird things lately and couldn't think about it anymore. At the very least, it's already a weird thing for him to be here.

Speaking of these beauties, although these alien beauties have hair of any color, their skin is not of any color. Most of their skin tends to be lighter, mainly white...... Pure white, creamy white, pale yellow, pink, pale blue, off-white, miserable white...... Well, this last one makes Prism feel a bit like a vampire-like skin tone.

However, these alien beauties don't seem to be as sluggish as those "monster" aliens who don't look like humanoids, and when Flying Prism's gaze looks at them, they seem to quickly feel it, and they also instantly look in the direction of Flying Prism. Is there a mistake in the second Olympics? Why don't you just take a look.,Why a bunch of idiots have all seen it.,Is there anything wrong... It's so easy to attract bees and butterflies... Do you know that if you want to think about me, don't do this.

When Prism stared at the row of alien beauties that had suddenly appeared in front of them, they quickly returned their gaze. Flying Prism, who didn't intend to look at them, instantly looked away and looked away......

After a long time, Flying Star finally looked at the seat with a row of beautiful women, and found that they were still looking at him, but from time to time they pointed in his direction and discussed something with their friends.

Flying Star had been standing all the time, and although there were a lot of depressed people who had just walked away because of the end of that game, and a lot of seats had been vacated, he still didn't sit on it. He...... I don't like to sit in a chair in public.

At this time, the next game has not yet started and is being cleared. However, Flying Prism heard a voice that looked like a broadcast, "It's warm-up time, so stay tuned."

Warm-up? Flying Prism, who was still walking towards the exit, actually stopped at this moment and looked at the empty field in the field, he wanted to see what the so-called warm-up was like.

At this time, Flying Star had just passed by where the row of beauties was sitting, and it was not far from there. If anyone in the neighborhood noticed, they would think he was staying there on purpose. If someone really asks that, I'm afraid that the Flying Prism Star at this moment is really difficult to explain.

There were about ten beautiful women in that row, most of them were white-skinned, but the color of their hair was a little more varied...... Black, brown, gray, silver, golden...... I found that the warm-up had not yet begun, and I didn't look closely at the Flying Prism Star that turned my eyes here. The color of the hair is not so much that people can't think of it, after all, there are not many beauties.

Flying Star just stood and looked at the arena of the Star Field Competition, even though he knew that it must be just a small game in the Interstellar Gladiatorial Arena, he couldn't help but look more, because he didn't want to be so troublesome. If you stay here, you can know what the warm-up is going on sooner.

Although he had heard from Pitt and Horns before, it may have been a test subject to the game. But what he didn't know was what the battle situation was, whether it was two weird creatures colliding and fighting, or whether these weird creatures were sent out to fight these contestants, or warming up.

Moreover, Flying Prism also knew that no matter what the purpose of those strange creatures was, most of the ones provided by the Deerrath Proving Ground alone would be far from meeting the warm-up requirements of the Star Field Competition. In other words, there is definitely more than one test site that provides test products to warm up the Star Field Competition.

"Hey, you're hairy?" At this time, I don't know who roared in Flying Star's ear, almost startling Flying Star. Flying Prism Star quickly turned his head to look over, looking expressionless. But as long as you are familiar with Flying Edge, you can see that there is a faint anger in Flying Edge's eyes at this moment. It's light, but it's enough to burn a lot of things.

This is a dark-blue-skinned alien with brown hair. The costume he was wearing was the same as the bear-headed man on the field before, the kind that was dirty and couldn't see the color, and Flying Star quickly took two steps back when he saw it, he didn't want to get too close to such a guy.

The person on the other side had bruised on the surface of his body, and stared at two round eyes, bigger than eggs. After looking up and down, I found that he was nearly two meters tall. Such a height is not too short among many aliens, and this blue-skinned alien is unusually strong. Even if he didn't use force, the green tendons that represented strength on the surface of his body were also bursting up, and it looked extremely terrifying. R405