Pit all over the interstellar [interstellar]

The author has something to say: I'm very sorry, summer is here, I like to eat Hesai, I just had a stomachache after eating cold drinks two days ago, and today I don't know why (there are too many types, I don't know why), my stomach keeps hurting , Hanging water in the hospital all afternoon, there are only so many updates, sorry

Dimon, the king of mercenaries walking in the stars, is a veteran figure in the arena.

When the arena was not well-known at the beginning of its establishment, he played two games here because of boredom. He thought it was interesting and stayed.

Later, it gradually became upset, so I came here to find someone to vent/vent in a competition, so as to ensure that all troubles were forgotten.

Seeing that he is powerful, famous and forthright, the founder of the arena invites him to be the elder here.

The elder, to put it nicely, is actually a tool for suppressing assassins.

Due to the nature of the arena, those who come here to compete are fearless people. If there is any dissatisfaction, they will immediately throw the table and smash the arena. At this time, people with strong force are required to come out and suppress.

Dimon was famous and powerful, so he was invited here.

Later, the arena became famous, and no one dared to find fault with him. He was like a mascot.

A while ago, he organized some people to go to the Land of Strange Beasts and got good grades. After returning home to see his mother, wife and children, he came to Xingwang to look again.

As soon as I came up, I was hurriedly pulled into the office by the person in charge, saying that I wanted him to help.

Dimon smiled playfully: "Since you have become famous, when will I need to suppress the scene again?"

The person in charge smiled, ignoring the run in Dimon's words: "It's not for you to suppress the field, but now there is a very famous little guy here to compete. If you are the opponent, the game must be very interesting .”

And the most important thing is that the arena can make money, make money and make a lot of money!

Dimon rubbed his ears, thinking he heard it wrong: "You are really ignorant, wishing you could squeeze me out. You have made a lot of money by taking advantage of my fame over the years. You really think I won't bother you! Little guy ? How small it can be, at least the people who come here are adults.”

It hasn't been long since he went to the Forest of Strange Beasts. How come there is a strong man who needs him as an opponent when he comes back?The speed of this promotion is too fast.

The person in charge corrected: "No, he only has one!"

After hearing this, Dimon was stunned for a long time without reacting.

Then he stared at the person in charge without saying a word, and the aura on his body gradually increased, causing cold sweat to break out from the head of the person in charge, and then growled with a grim face: "I don't come to take care of children, you are tired of working!" Don’t you dare to make a joke about this? Is it because I gave you the illusion of being easy to talk over the years, and now you’re making progress.”

, came to the arena before the hair was fully grown, and now there are people in charge to help mess around together, this kid can't go through the back door, he wants to use people as stepping stones to climb up, it depends on whether people agree or not.

He is the majestic king of mercenaries, but he doesn't want to play house with children, nor does he want to be a brick and be stepped on so much.

The person in charge wiped off his cold sweat, and quickly opened the previously saved video, as well as the data collected today, for fear that it would be cut off if he slowed down.

"He has already won a game here. I checked his information. He is a ss-level strongman. There is also a video of his field test in the Xiuxin Academy. Everyone says that he will be promoted to the sss-level soon. You just Are you not excited?"

Dimon didn't want to read it at first, until the person in charge said that he had reached the SS level, then he took the materials in disbelief.

Watching the young man in the video face off against six alien beasts alone, and still have some strength left after condensing a large number of ice picks, his eyes gradually brightened.

Dimon stared at the person in the screen fascinated, slowed down the video, watched it three times, and then raised his head with unsatisfied interest: "The game is today, right?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he nodded excitedly: "Okay, I'll take it!"

Now standing on the dueling field, facing the thinner boy than in the video, Dimon could hear the warlike factor in his blood screaming desperately, let him pounce on him!

This is the feeling of meeting a strong opponent.

This trip is really right!

"Little ghost, I have seen your performance in the Alien Beast Forest. It is very good. You can be a young hero. However, I am not those mindless alien beasts. It takes time for you to condense a large number of ice cones. I will not give you this opportunity. !"

Lu Qing chuckled, turned his eyes away from Abby, and said sarcastically, "I'm just a newcomer, and I'm really flattered to have Dimon, the king of mercenaries, dispatched."

Bastard, the arena is really painstaking. This controversial battle has attracted too many people's attention. Didn't you see that the audience is full of disputes?

This is already the case here, so Lu Qing can roughly imagine what the other nineteen arenas will be like.

And Abby, without the oppressive force from Lu Qing on her body, jumped out without fear of death: "Friends in the audience, do you know who the players are after this competition? Dimon, the mercenary king? Or the strong one?" The young man Lu Qing? In this game, who do you prefer?"

"Dimon! My mother came here just for Dimon. Jiang is still old and hot, and the young man has little fighting experience!"

"Lu Qing! Another rain of death will open the eyes of those who underestimate you!"

"It will take time for Lu Qing's Rain of Death to activate. Before that, Dimon kill him. I bought you to win!"

"Dimon..."

"Dimon..."

"Come on, Ah Qing, you must not lose!"

Just when Lu Qing was getting a headache from the audience on the field, there was a sudden roar from the right hand side, which directly overwhelmed the voices of most of the people on the field. He turned his head and saw Da Nan standing up dancing, as if to give him Come on trend.

Lu Qing had an embarrassing face and didn't know what to say. Except for Da Xiong who was ignorant, the students next to him wanted to stay away from him.

Fortunately, what made Lu Qingshu heave a sigh of relief was that it didn't take long for Danan to be slapped flat by the quilt.

Lu Qing settled down and didn't want to be disturbed by the outside world. Although he was not afraid of Dimon, he still wanted to gain some experience in this competition.

The audience is right, if only relying on force, Lu Qing may not win the hard-working Dimon, but if the competition is the so-called spiritual power, I am afraid that no one in the empire can match him, even if he has already cultivated Neither can Mu Jianchen.

Seeing that Abby had calmed down, Lu Qing looked at him: "Is your nonsense over? You can start!"

Dimon laughed out loud, feeling that this little guy was quite to his liking: "That's right, every opening is Abby's nonsense, and the atmosphere of a good fight is gone."

Abby smiled wryly, this is the rule from above, saying that every time the atmosphere must be heated up, he can't help it, as if he doesn't want to sit down and watch the game properly.

"It seems that our players can't wait any longer, so, the game begins!"