Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 478 The strongest in this world is king (fifth change)
"After everyone's fierce competition, the team for the promotion competition has finally been selected," Wu Xuan said.

"But you really surprised me. Some people who seemed impossible to win broke out with amazing perseverance. I am very optimistic about this group of people. Maybe they can be assigned a rare quota of survival."

Wu Xuan's relaxed words made the rest of the team excited and palpitated.

Because their victory was based on the flesh and blood of their brothers.

The stumps and bloody corpses left after the battle were even more tragic than after Wu Xuan and the other three were killed.

But the minds of the mercenaries are not above this.

Their only thought is to survive.

Only by working hard to live can there be endless hope.

For the first time, they felt such yearning for being alive.

The tank was in great pain, and the Black God Mercenary Corps, once famous in the dark world of the West, had fallen to the point of cannibalism.

How sad.

"About the promotion result, Eros, you are so excited, you can announce it." Wu Xuan said.

Cupid's beautiful eyes flickered: "Okay!"

She took a brisk step, and her crisp voice sounded: "The results of the promotion are one group, six groups, five groups, four groups and eight groups. Congratulations."

However, the teams were not so excited.

The next thing to face is a more cruel life-and-death battle!

Moreover, fighting never gives people a chance to rest.

"The next round will be the second round of lottery. Because there are five groups of teams, there will be a bye in this lottery. Let us wait and see who will get the lucky one." Cupid said with a chuckle.

Wu Xuan smiled and said, "You do have the talent to be a host."

Cupid stuck out his pink tongue, and said again: "Wow, congratulations to the group, lucky bye!"

As soon as this remark came out, one group erupted into fierce cheers, while the other four groups were somewhat resentful.

"Then, from now on, six teams will face off against four teams, and five teams will face off against eight teams. Let's start the fight."

Since luck did not fall on his head, facing the four groups of teams, he had to fight hard.

Earn your own chance of survival from the bloody battle.

Compared with the first round, the fight between the winning teams was more intense.

Many were exhausted from the first round of fighting.

It is almost a life-and-death struggle, because winning still has a chance to live, and failing, all that is waiting is death.

Therefore, in the second round, the competition is endurance.

The team with enough stamina can win.

There were more corpses on the ground, and the victorious team was selected in the second round of fierce competition.

After a long time...

Aishendao: "The third round of promotion teams, one group, six groups and eight groups."

After the three parties drew lots nervously, someone asked in astonishment, "Why are there no byes?"

Cupid glanced at Wu Xuan, waiting for his reply.

Wu Xuan said: "Since this is the case, there are three groups left, so let's compete together. Remember, only five people can survive in the end!"

The members of the three groups were a little astonished. This match was a decisive battle of life and death.

No one dares to be careless easily.

The three groups of scuffles were more tragic than the previous two rounds.

Even to the end, he forgot who his teammates were.

Tank was furious. Who could describe the feeling of witnessing brothers who were performing missions together killing each other with his own eyes.

But he was too angry to speak out, he could only hold it in his heart.

I am afraid that if I say one more word, I will be killed by Wu Xuan.

Because in front of Tianshen Mi, all resistance is superfluous.

He had no choice but to close his eyes, unable to bear to look, hoping that the outcome of the duel would be slower.

Because once the five players are contested, he and Jack Luo will face the fate of death.

The brutality of the battle left Wu Xuan and the others dumbfounded.

After two rounds of melee, everyone's eyes were bloodthirsty, and they were killing the enemy with their lives, and the pain on their bodies couldn't stop them from swinging their knives.

At this moment, life is the only hope.

After a while, the battle came to a tragic end.

Of the fifty mercenary members, only five were left standing in the game, which was clear at a glance.

The God of Cupid said: "The winner has already been divided. Three people survived in the last group, one person in the sixth group, and one person in the eighth group. Congratulations."

After the verdict was pronounced, the five of them sat down on the ground, breathing rapidly, the air after surviving was extremely sweet.

The five of them had already been seriously injured, and Wu Xuan's deep eyes were flickering.

He could see how bloodthirsty these five people were, and those who could survive the killing battle were definitely not good people.

He knew that this kind of person must not stay!

Control violence with violence, and control evil with evil!
"I'll show you a game! The name of this game is Russian Roulette, also known as Roulette of Fate!"

The five of them were stunned. They had clearly won, so what the hell is this god of war doing.

Wu Xuan said: "The rules are very simple..."

He took out a revolver: "Put a bullet in one of the six magazine slots of the revolver, rotate the wheel at will, and then close the wheel. Participants take turns pointing the pistol at their own heads and pulling the trigger; Those who get shot will of course quit automatically, those who suffer from stage fright are also considered losers, and those who persevere to the end are the winners.”

He solemnly reminded: "Remember, there are only two winners in the end!"

The hearts of the five surviving people were heavy. They had clearly won, but the God of War started another deadly game.

One of the seriously injured people couldn't help asking: "Didn't it mean that five people could survive in the end? Why..."

"Sorry, I changed my mind! This world is where the strong make the rules! If you refuse to accept it, you can kill me, but you don't have that ability."

Wu Xuan fired a bullet indifferently, instantly blasting the mercenary in the head.

"Okay, there are still four people left. Do you have any questions?" He asked.

The four of them swallowed in palpitations, who would dare to speak if there was a precedent.

If the game continues, there is still a chance to live, talking nonsense will only lead to death faster.

In life and death, everyone will choose to submit.

Wu Xuan's expression turned cold: "The strongest in this world is the king. If my strength is not as good as yours, I would have been killed by you long ago!"

A few people were silent, and that was the case.

If Wu Xuan was not as powerful as the Black God Mercenary Corps, he would have been assassinated to death by the team led by Tank and Jack Luo.

Just like if Wu Xuan didn't wipe out the Black God Mercenary Corps, he would suffer brutal and inhuman revenge.

Tank and Jake Luo closed their eyes in pain, they didn't want to see all this.

If he had known Wu Xuan's identity earlier, Tank might not even come back.

He cursed the Jin family and Poseidon in his heart, indirectly killing the Black God mercenary group.

The originally huge and mighty Black God Mercenary Corps now only has six people left, four mercenaries, and the chief and deputy commanders.

Wu Xuan rolled his eyes at Tank and Jack Luo indifferently, and said, "There is no need for Tank and Jack Luo to participate. Of the four of you, only two can survive!"

Athena moved a square table from inside the mercenary group. How could the four mercenaries dare to resist, so they gritted their teeth and walked straight over.

(End of this chapter)