The dark giant old man's face froze.

  Unexpectedly, his eloquent reminder would have the opposite effect! !

  hum!

  On the stone platform, Diga's data is displayed. Of course, this is the data of his transformed master Bet at this time.

  Life: Bet.

  Age: Six thousand five hundred years old.

  Strength: Intermediate and late.

  "What? Only late-intermediate?"

  This scene surprised the dark giant old man who froze just now.

  He's been here for so long, in a life-and-death battle, which time is not a warrior from the same realm coming to fight?

  Even if it is not the same realm, it is not much different.

  However, there has never been a direct difference like the present one.

  This child, where is the battle of life and death, he is simply looking for death! !

  Not only the dark giant old man, but also some spectators around who came to eat melons, were also stunned.

  The strength is so disparate, what a fart! !

  It's probably over before it even started.

  This kid's head is definitely broken. With this little strength, he dares to accept the challenge, which is simply self-destruction.

  "Mad, I thought there was a big battle to watch, but I was so excited to run from the arena. It turned out to be a big idiot."

  "Let's go, let's go, what else is there to see in this battle, just crush it."

  "This Menglei is also insidious. He was able to trick this stupid boy into coming here. He came here to kill alone. When will I be so good?"

  For a time, the whole space was noisy, and there was no solution, looking at Di Jia like an idiot.

  "Jie Jie, boy, this is the price you pay for daring to provoke Lao Tzu, get ready...die! Haha."

  Meng Lei glanced at Di Jia with great pride, then turned over and jumped directly onto the arena, looking at Di Jia with great contempt.

  "Come on, finish early, I'm very busy."

  "Bette..."

  Di Jia smiled slightly and was about to go up, when a familiar anxious voice came from behind.

  When Di Jia turned around, he saw Lu Lu standing there in a state of despair, his expression full of despair.

  "Don't worry, it's definitely not me who died today."

  Diga Chong Lulu nodded comfortingly.

  Although he is not Bette, he does not know why, but his heart is also warm and moved.

  Perhaps, this is the feeling of companionship.

  Whoosh!

  In the next second, Di Jia jumped and landed firmly in front of Meng Lei.

  "Boy, you say, how many tricks does Lao Tzu need to destroy you?" Meng Ray clenched his fists, looked at Di Jia, walked slowly, and suddenly showed a playful expression.

  Off the field, the people who had lost their interest, heard what Meng Lei said, their interest was aroused again, and they quickly gathered around.

  Because, it seems that Meng Lei does not intend to kill this kid directly, and before killing it, he has to play a bit.

  Such a scene is simply more interesting than a life-and-death battle!

  Lu Lu in the back heard this, and suddenly his feet softened again, his face was covered with dark clouds, and he couldn't bear it, and turned his head directly.

  What's more terrifying than watching your friends being tortured by others?

  "You know what? By the time you set foot on this arena, you were already...dead."

  On the stage, Di Jia stood upright and slowly spit out a sentence.

  If it wasn't for the last resort, killing an advanced late-stage warrior would simply cost him his mid-legendary status.

  But there is no way now. Only by proving one's strength step by step can one enter the middle area of ​​the kingdom of darkness.

  "Boy, what did you say?"

  Meng Lei stopped at his feet and looked at Di Jia fiercely.

  Not only Meng Lei, but also the surrounding audience, when they heard Di Jia's words, there was an uproar.

  Mad, this kid is definitely mentally retarded!

  "Go to Nima, die!"

  In the next second, Meng Lei's whole body rioted with dark energy, turning into a dark light, and punching Di Jia's head with a punch.

  Now, he has lost the mind of playing abusive Diga, and just wants to blast him with one punch.

  ……

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Chapter 772 Weird Killing!

  boom!

  With a loud bang, the dark light skyrocketed, and people raised their arms to block the dazzling light.

  After all, the Ultra Warriors living on this outer planet are generally not very strong, so how can they be resisted?

  Only the dark giant old man stared at it motionlessly - like a high platform.

  At the moment when the sound shook, his expression was stagnant, and his expression was stunned.

  "Is that kid dead?"

  After a while, everyone slowly moved their arms away and looked up at the stage.

  At a glance, the collective was stunned! !

  On the stage, Di Jia held the fist from Meng Lei in one hand, like a frozen picture, motionless.

  How... how is it possible?

  After being sluggish for a few tenths of a second, the audience pointed at the stage tremblingly, as if the audience was in a frenzy, and the sound of shock filled the entire space.

  "What... what's the matter?"

  Lu Lu, who turned his back behind him, turned around suspiciously when he heard the sound of the shock.

  The next second, his eyes were also dull, and he was fixed on the stage.

  Bet... actually blocked Meng Ray's attack?

  At this moment, not only is Lu Lujue unrealistic, but everyone's eyes are full of unbelievable eyes.

  "You... how dare you stop me?"

  On the stage, Meng Ray was stunned and fearful.

  What puzzled him even more was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his fist.

  In other words, the opponent's strength is above him.

  How can it be?

  "I said, you are already a dead person." Di Jia's face rose with a harmless look.

  "Oh no……"

  Di Jia's voice fell, and Meng Lei suddenly felt a burning energy, which instantly rushed towards his fist and directly towards his body.

  Meng Lei's face was horribly distorted in pain, and when he looked at Di Jia's face, he instantly became extremely terrified.

  "what……"

  However, no matter how Meng Lei struggled and screamed, he couldn't break free from the grip of Diga's iron pincers.

  "What... what's going on? What did that kid do to Meng Ray, why does he look so painful."

  At this moment, everyone no longer struggled with how Diga caught Meng Lei's violent punch, but looked at the painful Meng Lei.

  "Ok?"

  Even the dark giant old man in the distance suddenly shrank his eyes and looked over with a puzzled expression.

  "Forgive...forgive me!"

  Meng Lei's body was seriously deformed at this time, but he still struggled to squeeze out a few words.

  But Tiga was unmoved.

  He never had compassion for those who wanted him to die.

  If he didn't want this Meng Lei's death to be too shocking to everyone's attention, he would have knocked him out with one punch.

  "Bastard, hurry up and let go of Murray boss..."

  "If you don't stop, we will be with you forever."

  Below, those few of Meng Lei's attendants suddenly recovered from their absence, and pointed at Diga and shouted loudly.

  "a bunch of idiots!"

  Di Jia's face was not fluctuating, and he directly ignored a few jumping clowns.

  "no no……"

  And Meng Lei in Di Jia's hands suddenly weakened.

  Slap!

  As soon as Di Jia let go, Meng Lei fell directly on the stage, lost his voice, and his entire body instantly turned into a stone.

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