Regarding Brother Flathead's words, the Prajna Master first raised his eyebrows. Then his mouth opened slightly, but what he wanted to say was not uttered.

As the saying goes, what the ears hear is false and what the eyes see is true.

Everything will wait until

possible.

He Xiaotian stood on the field and was arrogant, even acting very arrogantly and provoking all the strangers around him.

A group of people were holding fire in their chests, eager to go out and kill him right here.

Unfortunately, due to lack of strength, only masters of the Qi-eating realm are qualified to enter Xigu Town.

Those who do not believe in evil will all die violently.

As for those who signed the life and death documents, they were extremely cautious.

No matter how sarcastic he was, those who dared not speak out would still shrink their necks.

"That's all, are you ready to die?!"

After the words fell, the faces of the more than a hundred Qi-eating realm masters in the venue turned red with anger.

It would be too arrogant to not take us seriously.

He Xiaotian looked at the excited opponents, smiled slightly and said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you. I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish!"

The first half of the sentence made everyone think that he was going to bow his head, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, the whole audience fell into silence.

"kill him!!"

This sentence not only made the masters who wanted to challenge him furious, but also made the onlookers furious.

If it weren't for the gray world of Kuya Temple, I believe He Xiaotian would have been beaten by the angry crowd at this moment.

Seeing this, Brother Pingtou from Wanshou Mountain had a dull look on his face.

There was only one thought in his mind, how did this guy grow up?

Roger, who was watching the battle, covered his three faces with a snap and said to himself, "I knew this would be like this."

Wherever He Xiaotian appears, there will inevitably be an uproar.

Not to mention the onlookers, even the scavengers were a little angry.

To a certain extent, they also belong to everyone here.

It's just that unlike ignorant busybodies, the great scavengers have seen the strength of the reckless men.

Once the Titan state is activated, he stands tall and tall.

Every punch and kick has immense power.

"Don't waste time, I'm still waiting to explore Kuya Temple." He Xiaotian raised his fingers and said calmly to Feng Qingyun, who was facing more than a hundred masters of the gas-eating realm. That gesture was so outrageous that it hurt even his teeth.

Bite into pieces.

Hundreds of people were immediately furious and wanted to attack him.

Who would have thought that a host would pop up halfway? I saw this man in a suit and leather shoes, and even had hair waxed, looking like a gambling god from Hong Kong in the 1980s and 1990s.

"Gentlemen, welcome to watch the Battle of the Century brought to you by Tiger Shark TV, Antarctic Live...ten platforms. I am today's host and commentator, Lei Yang!"

After the words fell, the scavengers who were watching fell into silence collectively.

When did Team Leader Lei become a commentator hired by ten live broadcast platforms?

Not to mention that ordinary scavengers were confused, even the minister Roger had a dull look on his face.

On the other side, the people in charge of their respective live broadcast platforms were also a little confused.

Have we hired a host?

I don't have any impression at all.

Could it be that other platforms did it?

A group of people looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was obvious, what is your handiwork?

Then everyone shook their heads and denied that they had never thought of finding a host to enhance the atmosphere in the venue.

But the problem is that no one dares to come, not for fear of being killed by the aftermath of the battle accidentally.

But if identity cannot hold you down, what level are the people who can go up to fight to the death?

Who are you qualified to comment on? What if you say the wrong thing in the middle and get hated by others!

So when faced with huge amounts of money, everyone shook their heads and refused.

Persons in charge of major platforms: “…”

So where did this host come from?

Seeing Lei Yang arriving, He Xiaotian's face hidden under the mask showed a smile.

Facing such a great opportunity, with his nickname of "Modern Ma Yun", how could he not cut a bunch of leeks ruthlessly.

Some of the hundreds of thousands of melon-eaters immediately recognized Lei Yang.

"I know that he is the leader of the Demon City Scavenger Action Team. He is known as the Power of Thunder. He is a very powerful person. The people on the ten live broadcast platforms are very powerful. Even such a person can be hired."

The person in charge, who was sitting on the temporary observation deck, was speechless for a moment after hearing this.

What can they do? They are also desperate!

Is it possible that we should stand up and say that this guy was not hired by us?

In the future, do you still want to hang out in the magic city?

As a result, everyone maintained a strange silence, which was in sharp contrast to the noise in other places.

"The rules of this century war are as follows. Each person must pay a thousand spiritual energy crystals before they can participate in challenging the big devil."

After Lei Yang finished speaking, the hundreds of masters standing in the field immediately froze on the spot.

What the hell?

Didn't we just start working as soon as we agreed?

Why do we still have to spend money, and it is a huge sum of up to one hundred spiritual energy crystals.

In fact, this is all the result of He Xiaotian's continuous reduction of fees, considering that they are a group of poor people.

The current world has developed so rapidly that even the masters of the Qi-eating realm do not have many spiritual energy crystals in their pockets.

If this were in the Netherworld, or even the Earthly Nightmare Realm, someone named He would dare to offer a 'ticket' for ten thousand spiritual energy crystals.

Facing the noisy crowd, Lei Yang shouted loudly.

"Quiet! Listen to me!"

The sound waves containing the power of thunder spread, quickly calming down the venue, and everyone focused their attention on Lei Yang.

"If you successfully defeat the big devil, you will receive 200,000 spiritual energy crystals provided by ten live broadcast platforms!!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

What?

Two hundred thousand!!

He Xiaotian immediately cooperated and asked aloud.

"Wait a minute, didn't 200,000 spiritual energy crystals buy my live broadcast rights? Why is it regarded as a reward for the winner?"

Person in charge of the top ten live broadcast platforms: "..."

Don't talk about you, we are all a little confused.

If I remember correctly, 200,000 spiritual energy crystals were transported to you yesterday?

I vaguely remember that it was a very silent man who received it.

Are you two singing a double act?

Before the people in charge stood up to deny the matter, a familiar figure appeared in the gray world.

This person is none other than the person who originally received 200,000 spiritual energy crystals.

The Insect King walked into the venue pulling a large truck with one hand.

Then with a big wave of his hand, clatter.

Countless spiritual energy crystals poured out crazily, piling up on the ground in a dizzying manner.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned red, and they wanted to rush forward and snatch it away immediately.

Two hundred thousand!!

Astronomical numbers.

"Huhuhu..."

The breathing of the hundreds of Qi-eating masters in the field gradually became rapid.
To be continued...