Out of nowhere, a crazy voice came, and all the contestants raised their heads in confusion to look at the sky above them.

"What about this! What about this! Corpses. ”

While everyone's eyes were on space, the voice came in front of them again.

When everyone looked over again, they saw a scrawny clown standing in front of them, dressed in colorful clown costumes, with a big smile on his face.

When he smiled, the huge teeth in his bright red lips also reflected the stars in the sky above his head, and the red and white color scheme looked very strange at this moment.

"Where did the scum come from, get out of here!"

At this time, a powerhouse of the Titan civilization with a body size of 12 meters scolded angrily, raising a huge fist and directly forbidding the surrounding space.

"Click!"

Thin lines like spider silk spread from the landing point of his fist, and finally spread to the entire space forbidden.

"Ahhh It's horrible! It's scary! ”

Seeing this terrifying scene, the clown's frightened figure shrank, his body was craggy, his legs were swinging, his hand was put to his mouth, his trembling tooth crown was like a kitchen knife constantly biting his nails, and his face showed a frightened look.

Seeing the clown's 'scared' appearance, the powerhouse of the Titan civilization was even more furious, and he raised his fist again and smashed it into the 'Spatial Forbidden'.

Within two clicks, the spatial forbiddenness was directly smashed by him.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of glass breaking, the Titan civilization powerhouse grabbed the spatial crack that had not yet healed with both hands, and held up a big hole.

The huge figure drilled out against the healing of the spatial rift.

Then he leaped and raised a huge fist like a battering ram, and smashed it into the clown with great force.

And when the clown was smashed, the clown's eyes were frightened, and the green wig covered by Tianling also flew out.

The whole person is like a cartoon character who is pulled.

"Boom!"

The iron fist wrapped in the divine power of the Titan clan smashed the pure white ground, and countless white light chips slowly rose like a snowflake flying towards the sky.

The powerhouse of the Titan civilization also raised his fist, looking at the clown who was hammered into a piece of paper under his fist but still not dead, and his eyes were still making compass movements.

"Give me death!" The powerhouse of the Titan civilization shouted angrily, and the huge fist slammed up like a machine gun.

"Boom, boom!"

With each punch he landed, a white splinter of light rose from the ground where he was.

"Whew, whew, I don't believe you can still live now!" The Titan civilization powerhouse gasped and stood up from the big pit that had been quickly hammered out of a well.

Sure enough, this time there was no clown's funny reaction under his fists.

Instead, patches of clowns' clothes mixed with those glittering crumbs, and sticky meat puree.

"I lost! Why did another boss pop up? ”

Su Lie looked at the powerhouse of the Titan civilization and drowned his spit.

Originally, a boss was uncomfortable enough, as if this taller guy was a little more fierce.

directly smashed the space ban with his fist, and also hammered the host to death.

"This game is really violent, and the NPCs are miserable enough!"

Not only Su Lie thought so, but the rest of the participating civilization powerhouses all looked at the Titan civilization powerhouse with cold eyes and silent eyes.

After all, such a formidable opponent had to attract their attention.

"Phew!"

A puddle of saliva as much as footwash squirted out of the mouth of the Titan powerhouse, covering the big pit.

Then he gave a contemptuous look, raised his stout right arm, and gave a thumbs down.

"Even garbage like you deserve to be hosted? Go back and eat rice ...... early."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be frozen, and a look of astonishment appeared on his huge face.

Because he saw his feet, the clown was not only not dead, but even wore a referee's black and white waistcoat with a whistle in his mouth.

"Du~!!!"

A shrill whistle sounded, and the clown stepped on his big funny shoes to make a noise and handed him a red card.

"A contestant attacked the referee and was sent off with a red card!"

"You!"

The powerhouse of the Titan civilization bloomed with a yellow light all over his body, and hammered down with the power of a punch that collapsed a mountain.

Because this guy he didn't like was even dead, so didn't everything he just did become a joke?

However, before his fist fell, a huge force came from nowhere and smashed into his huge face.

"Boom!"

This huge force directly smashed the head of the Titan powerhouse backwards, and a pool of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

Boom Boom!

Like a firecracker, countless fist prints began to appear on his huge body one after another.

He couldn't defend himself against this kind of attack that came from nowhere.

He was like a huge piece of glutinous rice, hammered by this strange attack.

If you look closely, you can see that the fist prints on the body of this Titan powerhouse are exactly the same as his own fists.

In the end, this Titan powerhouse was hammered into a puddle of flesh, and his miserable appearance was like the appearance of the clown who had just been hammered to death.

At this time, the clown host put away the red card in his hand, and then took out a broom and a shovel out of nowhere to sweep all the remains of the Titan powerhouse into it.

Then he threw himself into the pit that he had blasted out of, and was filled with a lot of dirt by the clown.

The clown whistled, clapped his hands, and said to the strong men of the participating civilizations with a big smile on his face:

"Is anyone still going to play the referee?"

Looking at his sincere and inquiring gaze, not only did the participants not feel a trace of threat, but they didn't even feel the pressure of the strong alone.

Although there was no momentum from the strong, the contestants, and even the players, felt a chill in their hearts.

"You don't look like you're a good person!"

And Su Lie was the most able to see it, because when he used the probe just now, he found out the true level of the host clown in front of him.

It was as high as 65LV, stepping into the ranks of the Sages, a full 15LV higher than their players.

And the various skills on this clown, Su Lie didn't all explore them all because of the large level gap.

So at this moment, in the face of this problem, it is better to follow the choice of the heart.

"Bang Bang!"

The clown clapped his palms and burst into applause, then danced a funny dance and sang a ballad.

"Since you're here to die, it's up to me to talk about the rules."

"This pure white space is an iron-fisted arena, where all the glory and wealth you dream of will be fought and generated."

"The second official match will be played by random draw, don't worry, it will definitely not be fair!"

"The two sides are divided into two teams, you may be 1V1, 1V2, 2V2, 1V3, 1V10, 5V6...... And so on and so forth. ”

"And as long as you can kill them all, you can advance to the next round!"

"Of course, there are only 10 places in the next round of finals for 1v1 battles, and if you want to fight for it, you can only eliminate strong opponents in this round!"

"So let's get the party! Let's start fighting! Start pleasing the iron fist of the great monarch! Let's start putting on a beautiful show for the interstellar citizens of the entire Shattered Star Ring! ”

After saying that, the clown made a gentleman's etiquette and bowed 90 degrees towards the distance.

And with his bow, the celestial dome that showed space instantly began to change, and countless spectators of different shapes appeared.

These spectators are the same interstellar citizens from all civilizations who come to the Yanaka system to watch the ceremony, and of course the players are included.