Food in comics

In the open-air arena at the top of the Sky Arena, the first player left the arena without looking back.

Then the entire arena seemed like an avalanche, and many players walked out from the gate and left without saying a word.

They knew that they had no chance of winning. The Four Heavenly Kings of Gourmet, Dojima Gin and other powerful people existed, and the crushing between levels was darkness that could not be seen by any light.

What's more, there are still unlimited battles. The battle is really about to start, and I am afraid that there is no chance to admit defeat halfway.

What is the concept of A-level? In their eyes, the strength of C-level is equivalent to an ant that can easily be crushed to death.

Thousands of ant nests are nothing more than small things burned by a fire.

What's more, the ability-minded person who died in front of them just now, but a powerful guy with 78 tons of power in one punch, was killed at will by an imp of the same level. There are monsters of the same level, let alone. High-level people with ability to read.

A headless corpse lying on the ground is like the last straw that crushes a camel.

The splash of blood reminded them of the wives, sons and daughters who were waiting for them to return home, or the pile of money that could not be spent, for a while, under the fear of life, the temptation of Class B disappeared.

So they chose to give up and left the arena silently.

Most of the 192 players who passed the first level test left amidst the boos from the audience, leaving only dozens of ability-seekers left.

The originally crowded arena was emptied for most of the time. The remaining players stood together in twos and threes, extremely quiet, looking at the surrounding players, an invisible murderous aura filled the entire arena.

The remaining players know that those who are left are the opponents they need to face next, regardless of life or death.

Under such emotions, it is natural to have a murderous heart, and even breathe out unconsciously.

This emotion even affected everyone in the audience, even if the warm sun shone on him, it still couldn't dispel the unknown chill on the scene.

"What should I do now, director?" The host whispered to the intercom in the headset.

The messed up situation in front of him is difficult for even the top moderator to deal with, let alone her temporary.

"Don't worry, go ahead. Wouldn't it be better if there are fewer people? I filmed the entire scene, focusing on the expressions of the Four Heavenly Kings and Dojima Gin midway."

Listening to the excitement that the director couldn't hide in the headset, the host was speechless. Sure enough, all media players like to make big news. The bigger the trouble, the more exciting it becomes.

"It's a pity that these players left the field and their strength is obvious to all of us. The hard punch fell, the low noise on the strength tester, and the number of jumps, undoubtedly, are all strong with the power to fight the giant elephant. By.

But such a strong person can leave the field and dare not fight with other players. This shows that the more powerful fighters are left behind.

Their courage and strength are amazing. I personally look forward to the next food competition, which belongs to the strong."The hostess forced the rescue.

The audience, who had been affected by the murderous momentum in the arena, became excited again at this time, as if they were beaten up.

Think about it carefully. It is definitely not the weak who leave, and such a strong can be afraid to leave. Then, what kind of state is the strength of the players who can stay?

Thinking about it this way, the audience looked forward to the next battle even more.

Anyway, it is the players who are dead. It has nothing to do with the crowd of us watching the show. The more intense it is, the more exciting it is. It is too wasteful not to watch. The audience holds this idea, and the atmosphere of the original killing is swept away.

The sound of "Boom...", like a drum beating, attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, three minutes was up, and the huge display suspended above the empty boat showed the names of the players and the players who needed to be confronted.

Densely densely packed, the photos of each player are placed on the top of the screen, like a tree diagram, and there is only one final destination. The competition for gourmet berry grass has begun.

"Finally it's about to start!" Looking at the big screen, Alu swallowed a mouthful of water, thinking of the Universe Berry Grass, and couldn't help but get excited.

"It must be mine." Sani, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Food, fiddled with his colorful hair.

He likes beautiful gourmet creatures, but he is very interested in the berry grass from the universe.

Only such noble food can be worthy of the beauty carved by this god.

"Ivan." Xiaojie called Yifan worriedly.

With a keen intuition, he felt the sight from all directions on the arena, staring at him, without concealing his killing intent, even if he looked at Ivan, it still made him stand upright.

"It's okay." Ivan reached out and rubbed Xiaojie's hair.

In the scene, apart from Guzman who had been staring at him, there were also death cords that had never been seen since Far Moon Academy.

Ivan only noticed at this time that Hisoso and Sisuo seemed to have a similar temperament and appearance, but Sisuo seemed to be more purely perverted, especially the look in his eyes.

Unlike Hisoso, who seemed to be hungry for a long time and suddenly saw a beast of delicious prey, his eyes were full of petting, the look of precious things.

This perverted look is similar to Guzman's eyes, which makes Ivan wonder if he has a certain temperament that appeals to the same kind.

"It seems not." Ivan glanced at Ye Na in the audience, confirming his true orientation towards life continuation.

"What?" Qi Ya, who was full of observation, asked.

At a certain moment just now, he seemed to see Ivan's doubts, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"It's nothing. When you fight, it's best to release your full strength. After all, the opponent is Xiaojie's father, so don't worry about life safety. If you miss it, it will be difficult to find such a good sparring partner. "Ivan said and looked at Jin who was squatting in the corner.

Who would want to bring one of the five great masters of mind in the Nile Continent, the legendary hunter's Jin, because there are too many people, he dare not come over and say hello to his son.

"You don't need to tell me, I know, it's Xiaojie, don't you go over and say hello?" Qi Ya turned around and said to Xiaojie on the side.

"No, I think Jin must be troubled now!" Xiaojie scratched his head, and smiled somewhat embarrassedly at his shy dad.

"I would like to ask you for your advice later, Ivan." Xiaojie stretched out his right hand and said seriously.

"Well, I'll show you a lot." Ivan shook Xiaojie's hand.

At the top of the screen, Ivan and Xiaojie were among the two in the first round of duel.

"Please wait for the players in the preparation area. After fifteen minutes, the first game will officially start." The hostess said.

With the departure of the players, the entire arena was empty.

"Well, dear viewers, I believe you all already know the strength of the players. Now, in order to prevent the arena from being damaged by the players, let us now call in the magicians to strengthen the entire arena.