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Chapter 151 The dragon heads up, the scorpion swings its tail, and the tornado destroys the parking lot

"Even so, do you still have to participate in this so-called championship tournament?"

"why not?"

Beckett responded without looking back.

Nothing else matters, as long as Gao Tianzun has the skeleton of the gods on his hands, that's enough.

The purpose of his participation in this championship competition is just to be able to meet Gao Tianzun as fast as possible.

As the organizer of this game, he will definitely appear in the arena on the day the game begins.

Beckett believes that Gao Tianzun thinks so too.

Otherwise, he could sit at home and wait for Beckett to come, instead of taking out the skeletons of the gods as bait to lure him to participate in the competition.

"Or, do you have a better way to get close to Gao Tianzun?"

Becket stopped and turned around and asked.

Hela's expression stopped when she heard this, and she curled her lips and said nothing.

Apart from participating in the competition, she didn't seem to get close to Gao Tianzun faster.

After all, she didn't know where Gao Tianzun really lived.

The location of the arena detected by Woz is just the place where Gao Tianzun appears the most frequently on weekdays.

Instead of spending a lot of effort to find it while your eyes are dark, it is better to go directly to the official meeting channel.

"Please don't crowd it!"

"A good queue order determines whether you can complete registration and registration as quickly as possible!"

"If you want to fight, you two gentlemen, please go to another place to fight. After deciding the winner, come and queue up."

"If you come from behind, please go to the side and back to get the number plate!"

Saka Gladiatorium, this Gladiatorium that has not been established for many years was particularly popular after Gao Tianzun’s notice was sent.

When Beckett, who was following the Woz map, arrived at his destination, the two long queues made him frown.

"His Highness Beckett, let me leave the rough work of queuing up to get a number." The other, who is determined to become the number one under Beckett's command, showed his role as soon as possible.

He bowed respectfully, then trotted to the number check window with the scepter, and took a number card from the hands of the slaves in the arena.

"404? Are there so many people ahead?"

the        other frowned. He always felt that this was not a good number, not to mention that the number represented that there were at least 404 or three people in front of Beckett.

He didn't think His Highness Beckett was like the kind of person who had been patient enough to wait for so long.

After being together for so long, the other has already touched the temperament of his master.

"Hey, I'll ask you, are there any VIP channels?"

He secretly poked and looked back at Beckett, who was obviously impatient on his face. The other immediately put his face on the window and asked fiercely.

"The kind that can register directly."

Generally speaking, this kind of competition should have VIP channels exclusive to those with strong people or money-capable money abilities.

"Yes, sir, but are you sure you want to take the fast lane?"

The woman at the other end of the window looked up when she heard this.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have it, hurry up."

Perhaps it was the other who scolded and confidently shocked the woman. The latter muttered a few words in the communication instruments. After other couldn't understand anything, he reached out and handed a golden badge to the other.

There is no number on the badge, only a gladiator sign.

What's this?

the      The other pinched it curiously, and couldn't make any name for it.

"Someone is going to start challenging the passage, Zora, come out and pick them up, and prepare Folas by the way."

"yes."

The woman on the other end of the communicator responded timidly, and when she appeared in front of the other, she instantly widened her eyes: "You, are you the meat from that time?"

Zora still can't forget the scene when the other resurrection.

"It's you?"

"Why are you here?"

In this strange world, you can still meet acquaintances who have met once, and the other is obviously also surprised.

"His Highness Beckett." With his badge and Zora, the       other returned to Beckett.

"Zola? Why are you here?"

Compared to the other who is extremely unfamiliar with Zorra, Beckett knows her well. After all, he has been together for a day or two and has watched Ego's films together.

"That, because of your sake, Mr. Beckett, I cannot compensate the auction house for property losses, so I was sent to the arena."

Goodbye Beckett, Zora obviously lost her initial liveliness.

The timid respect is beyond words.

"May I ask, are you four people going to participate in the championship challenge?" Zora obviously didn't want to mention her experience after she arrived at the arena.

After being educated by cruel reality, what she thinks at the moment is to do the job quietly. Only in this way can she get the opportunity to continue to live.

"No, I'm the only one." Beckett spoke, staring at Zora for a while.

Hela doesn't need it, Jennifer can't fight. As for the other, it's just a make-up.

"I understand, please come with me." Zora nodded respectfully, turned around and signaled Beckett and others to follow him.

"Master, he has prepared a test for everyone who is consciously strong."

"As long as someone can defeat Forlas, who is guarding the challenge channel, he can become a seed player, skip the qualifiers and group stages, and directly advance to the top 16."

"Since you don't want to go to the regular passage, this is the only way."

"By the way, before you, thirty-six people had failed to challenge and died."

Now the bodies of the group of people are still hanging on the old crooked tree in front of the arena, warning those who are ready to move deep down.

"So, please be careful."

Perhaps because of his previous acquaintance, Zora hesitated for a while after taking Beckett and his group to the inside of the arena.

"Folas, is that him?"

Beckett directly ignored Zora's reminder, and when he walked into the arena, he naturally saw the figure standing in the center of the venue.

"There is a hairstyle that is even stranger in this universe than him?" Hela sat comfortably in the VIP seat closest, looking at the man in the venue with great interest.

A dark purple top, green training pants, a angular face, and a hairstyle that is more Saiyan than Beckett.

Foras, the strongest man in the Saka Arena under Gao Tianzun!

"A new challenger?"

The man who closed his eyes and rested in the field opened his eyes and looked at Beckett who had jumped down from the audience.

"Speak first,"

"I'm very strong!"

"ha!"

The surged muscles pulled the arm, and the man named Foras had no trace of ink. He pointed at Beckett and said his pre-war declaration, and kicked Beckett in the face!

"The dragon raises its head!"

Becket frowned, his hands behind his back, and turned his head slightly, Foras' ankle barely crossed his side.

"The scorpion swings its tail!"

If he failed, Forlas took the opportunity to use his right foot that landed as the support point. He turned around and swept his leg towards Beckett's chest, but Beckett grabbed it steadily in his hand. No matter how hard Folas tried, he could not break free.

"Electrical Poisonous Dragon Drill!!" Folas simply gave up struggling and turned his body directly to drill his left foot as a support point toward Beckett's abdomen.

"Tyrannosaurus Crazy Sword Crushes Demon Slash!"

"The wind eagle dances the sword and pierces the wind thorn!"

"The water rhinoceros burst and the waterfall!"

"The white mastiff is just shaking and thundering!"

"Flying tigers slash the sky and the earth!"

"Locust ants cut down big trees!"

"The tornado destroyed-!"

"Fancy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the impatient Beckett punched Folas' chest!

Before he could finish calling the trick, Folas widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was considered thin compared to him in disbelief.

"How...will...?"

"Is it considered passing by killing him?" Folas, who had broken a hole in his chest, Beckett opened his face coldly and his eyes turned to Zora, who was stunned on the stage.
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