Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 476 I am the rule (third)
Tank can't wait, if he knew Wu Xuan's identity earlier, he was the God of War Ares.

He will not encounter this catastrophe.

If he doesn't believe in fate at this moment, he will be in such a catastrophe for the Black God Mercenary Corps!

The eyes of the fifty mercenary regiments were all fixed on Wu Xuan's back.

In their eyes, there is respect as well as fear.

Because Ares, the God of War who resounded through the dark world of the West, has returned.

Wu Xuan shook his head: "If I had known why today, I would have done so many evil things, I must kill you."

Tank's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't even bring up the slightest thought of resistance, because in front of the God of War, a little resistance would only kill him faster.

Wu Xuan's reputation in the Western dark world was earned through hard work.

"but……"

These two words rekindled a little hope in the tank.

Wu Xuan smiled lightly, looked at the fifty mercenaries, and said, "I can give you a chance to survive."

"Really!" The mercenaries suddenly looked hopeful, but the hope of the tank suddenly dimmed.

"That's natural." Wu Xuan smiled.

Venus whispered: "You won't really let them go, right? These are desperadoes. Leaving their lives will only hurt innocent people."

Wu Xuandao: "Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion."

"What are the requirements?!"

All the mercenaries are looking forward to it. Facing the hope of survival, no one will choose to incline to death.

Wu Xuan said: "The requirement is very simple, one-on-one duel, the last five survivors will follow me and become my subordinates."

Looking at the tank, he said: "Of course, Tank and Jack Luo must die! The last survivor must kill them, or... both of them will die!"

"have you understood."

The fifty mercenaries whispered to each other, their faces showing embarrassment.

After all, Tank and Jack Luo are their regiment leaders, and now they want to kill them personally, no matter what.

"Why, if you don't agree within three seconds, then go die with your team leader. I believe you should not be so righteous." Wu Xuanhan said.

The sharpness revealed by the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger proved that he would definitely do this.

The mercenaries finally nodded in agreement, and all conspiracies and schemes would be useless in front of Ares, the God of War.

Only practical, there will be a glimmer of hope.

Jack Luo sensed that something was wrong, and when he was about to run away, he was kicked to the ground by Venus.

"Such an exciting game, without your reward, how can it be interesting." Eros smiled.

Tank was extremely panicked, he never thought that Wu Xuan would end up with his own life and let his subordinates solve it himself.

This way of dying is too aggrieved, and he doesn't even want to die.

He said in fear: "Master Ares, I swear, I will give you all my money, just please spare my life!"

Wu Xuan sneered, the tank that used to chase and kill him now begs for mercy like a useless dog, it's really funny.

"I don't care about your stinky money. My money can kill you!"

Tank was in a cold sweat, and it was not feasible in terms of money.

He wanted to do everything possible, it was very simple, he just wanted to be able to survive.

Tank's mind was spinning, and he hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, I... can tell you a secret!"

Wu Xuan cast a glance at him: "Say."

Tank swallowed, and said: "If you agree to my request, I will say it."

Wu Xuan became murderous: "If you keep cheating, I will let you die right now."

Tan Tan felt miserable, in Wu Xuan's hands, he couldn't help himself, he could only speak.

"For the past two years, 50.00% of the Western Dark World has been controlled by the Godhunters!"

Wu Xuan's expression turned cold: "What a god hunter, he's ambitious!"

Tank hoped: "My lord, I have already said, you can definitely let me go, Jack Luo ordered you to kill as you like."

Jack Luo paled in horror. He never imagined that he would be betrayed by the tank.

Wu Xuan just smiled dismissively, but ignored it.

"Wu Xuan! You..."

Just as Tank was about to curse, he felt Athena's spirit wing dagger pressed against his throat.

Wu Xuan looked at the mercenaries, and said calmly: "I believe you all know how to choose, either you die together, or fight together once, and the last five survivors follow me."

Wu Xuan knew that none of the members of the Black God Mercenary Corps were good people, and they couldn't be kept.

The reason for this is that he took advantage of human nature's desire for life.

Let the members of the Black God Mercenary Corps kill each other, and save you the trouble of doing it yourself.

He wants these desperadoes to pay for the sins they have committed.

Wu Xuan said: "The rules of battle are very simple, one-on-one. You can form a team, and the brave can also go it alone, but remember clearly, I only need five people!"

Everyone agreed one after another, but none dared to move.

Because five people are selected from a team of 50, the [-]% chance of winning is almost slim.

Anyone can become a victim in the next second.

Wu Xuan's eyes shone coldly. Seeing that everyone was not moving, the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger mercilessly shot out.

With a flash of sharpness, the throats of the five people were cut, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The rest of the people were all terrified, and without hesitation, 10 teams were immediately divided.

They are orderly, the team is clear, only Jack Luo and the tank are isolated.

Wu Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Since you are all divided, let's follow the lottery promotion mode, a five-on-five life-and-death battle! Melee weapons can be used, but guns cannot be used."

This is a cruel competition, and no one dares to be careless.

Because the result of failure is very simple, there is only one word - death.

They must play up the spirit of 120 points.

Facing his former brothers, he must also fight for the right to survive.

Wu Xuan sneered in his heart, he had already seen the mercenaries raise their nervous blood thoughts.

Even before the lottery began, people from different teams were regarded as dissidents, and they looked forward to eradicating them.

This is exactly what Wu Xuan hoped to see, let the members of the Black God Mercenary Corps kill each other.

Let them know that the methods of the gods are so domineering, bloody, and terrifying.

The lottery draw for the ten teams came to an end soon, and everyone was extremely nervous holding the tickets in their hands.

Because in these ten teams, everyone knows everyone.

Who is strong and who is weak, you can tell at a glance.

If you let your team draw a tyrannical team, there is only one dead end.

吴玄轻笑道：“大家的斗志都很高嘛，让我看看抽签的结果，是这样的，1对10、2对6、3对5、4对7、8对9，依先后顺序进行决斗。”

Wu Xuan looked at teams No. 1 and No. 10, and said, "Two teams are on stage, and the next team is getting ready."

(End of this chapter)