Purple Sweet Potato Essence's Journey to Beauty Man (The Great Demon King of Beauty Man)

Vasha's enthusiasm and initiative didn't really scare Qian Song, but this purple potato clone really didn't have much sexual interest in that kind of thing.

If this was replaced by the flesh and blood clone on Earth, the result would be... ahem.

In short, although Qian Song did not imitate Sun Dasheng and took out a stick and beat this little girl to death with one blow, he was too lazy to play the "Eagle Catching Chicken" game with her and just threw a [Body Holding Technique] at her, and the world was instantly clear. .

There are races from all over the universe on this planet, and of course there are some superpowers among them.

In fact, Varsha's mother has a weak superpower, which is an ability called [Eye Technique]. After using it, her eyes will turn red, and anything under the gaze of these eyes will turn into slow motion. It's just that If you use it too much, your eyes will go blind, so her mother won't use it casually.

Vasha and his father are very ordinary one-eyed people, and they did not inherit this superpower.

After being immobilized by Qian Song with the [Fixation Technique], although her body could not move, her thinking was not affected at all, so she began to think wildly:

"Ah! Does this guest have such a powerful superpower? He is indeed the holder of the black card."

"The rich bosses still know how to play. Is it because I don't like the active ones, but the passive and quiet ones? That's why I can't move?"

"He...wouldn't be that kind of sadist, would he?"

"No! I can't call for help like this, and there is no surveillance in this VIP room, who will save me?"

"Regret... If I knew it, I wouldn't have hung the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door..."

"Forget it, if you don't pay, you won't get anything in return. If this guest doesn't kill me when he tortures, as long as he saves my life, then I can completely rely on him."

"Come on! Trample me... Huh? What is he doing?"

Under Vasha's astonished eyes, Qian Song lay down on the Xingyun sofa again and closed his eyes.

"He...he is...sleeping?" Vasha was completely speechless, she couldn't help doubting her figure and charm—even if you are not interested in me, just say it, why use superpowers to make me sleep? Where am I settling?

If you don't want to buy a spaceship, just go, why bother to sleep on the sofa?

Varsha didn't know that Qian Song was not sleeping, but switching consciousness.

His next goal is the land of nothingness. Before leaving here, he wants to go to the fighting arena to see how the swallowing star is doing.

Although from the point of view of business, Tun Xing has been sold by him, and his life and death have nothing to do with him, but in order to prevent Tun Xing from suddenly turning over and killing him back to the earth to seek revenge on him, he still wants to take a look.

How do you say that?

Stab a few more times to prevent "resurrection".

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There are more than a dozen pulse controllers installed on Tun Xing's neck. Once he is "naughty", he will enjoy the biological pulse flow that is more than ten times stronger than Thor enjoyed in the past. With his current weakness, he will be hit once by the pulse. , must faint.

From Gao Tianzun's playful eyes, Tun Xing understood that this old guy must have recognized him already.

No way, anyone who has heard of his reputation as Galactus will have an impression of his outfit - a retro armor, a purple helmet, and two boomerang-like halberds on both sides of the helmet, It's too recognizable.

However, that old guy Gao Tianzun didn't intend to communicate with him, so he was directly thrown into the gladiator concentration camp.

This is a closed circular space, like a Mobius ring, which can never reach the exit.

In this circular space, about a hundred gladiators were imprisoned, of which more than a dozen were dead bodies.

Among the hundreds of gladiators, none of the races are exactly the same, and everyone wears the cosmic language synchronization translator issued by them, so language communication is not a problem at all.

Of course, there are also people who don't like to communicate with words, but like to communicate with fists.

No, in the blink of an eye, another gladiator died while they were "disciplining" each other.

Regarding the newcomer Galactus, except for the couple of gladiators who were still fighting like cockfighting, everyone else looked at him with attention.

This is a fighting field, a place where the weak prey on the strong. Everyone is a slave bought by Gao Tianzun. The only thing they need to do is to win in the fight.

Want to be free again?

Become a champion now!

Want to get rich?

Become a champion now!

Want to make your wish come true?

Become a champion now!

Want to reunite with your family?

Become a champion now!

So, in this fighting arena, there are only two options:

Kill others, or be killed by others.

Of course, with the results of the fighting preliminaries, gladiators with a high winning rate will leave this closed concentration camp and have their own independent room, just like the Hulk back then.

To put it bluntly, this is where the miscellaneous fish stay.

However, trash fish are also fish, and the survival rate of trash fish is very low. In order to ensure that you can survive, the simplest and rude way is to test your own strength in this session of trash fish.

Therefore, for the newcomer Tun Xing, everyone immediately looked at him like X-ray transmission.

After looking at it, it is natural to find fault.

Just like a newcomer in prison, you have to "pass five passes and kill six generals" before you can gain a foothold.

Due to the extreme lack of energy in the body, Tun Xing's body size has collapsed again from the reduced size of more than ten meters, and now it is only more than three meters high.

This is only when his helmet is taller than a trash can.

The one who came to challenge Tun Xing was an equally tall and strong man who looked like an orc.

How to describe it?

An upright, hairless, gray-skinned, muscular lion-man?

"I like your hat." The lion man stood still in front of Tun Xing, and said straight to the point.

Swallowing Star sneered. It was true that a tiger fell flat and was bullied by a dog. He didn't talk nonsense. He widened his eyes, and a ball of purple fluorescence surged in his pupils.

Then, no more...

Insufficient energy, the destruction rays cannot be sprayed out.

Now he can't even release the most basic energy.

Under the impact of the parallel universe that collapsed into a singularity, he was injured more seriously than he imagined.

Even though the shattered body has been repaired, the dissipation of energy is still happening every minute.

The body in the three-dimensional world seems to have indeed been repaired, but if you look at it from a higher-dimensional perspective, you can see that there are dense cracks everywhere on Tun Xing's body!

"You dare to stare at me?!" The lion man's speed did not match his burly body at all, and his sharp claws instantly scratched three deep gashes on Tun Xing's face.

The purple cosmic energy surged to repair the wound, and the scratches on Tun Xing's face completely healed after 3 seconds.

"Boom!"

Tun Xing kicked the lion man on the chest, kicked him upside down, hit the "Mobius wall", and spit out a mouthful of blood with minced meat.

The lion man lost his fighting power.

All the gladiators who were paying attention to this conflict suddenly changed their gazes at Tun Xing.

Not only was Tun Xing not in a mood of complacency, but he felt very aggrieved and sad—when did he need hand-to-hand combat for Tun Xing?

"First swallow the stars and then the sky" is no joke. Why would someone with such a high level of talent be reduced to fighting with people hand to hand?

Also, his body has always been immune to physical damage, a mere lion man can scratch his cheeks?

If Tun Xing had read Honghuang's novels, he would definitely ask Patriarch Hongjun if he would be hurt by a mortal.

He was fed up with this feeling of weakness, and was bullied by these ants again. The best way to get out of the predicament was to quickly replenish his energy.

Star Saka is undoubtedly a planet, and it is a planet full of vitality. As long as Star Saka is devoured, he can recover a lot of energy.

However, Gao Tianzun did not know what method he used to prevent all places near the fighting field from touching any soil.

In this fighting arena, Tun Xing can't even feel the origin of this planet.

So, unless he wins the championship and is free, he can leave here and find a place to devour the planet as a breakthrough.

However, he can't wait that long, the championship game will start in a month, he really doesn't have the patience to wait that long.

Then, there is only one way to save yourself:

Calling his daughter——Ganata!