"After everyone's fierce competition, it is finally time to divide the team to participate in the qualifiers." Wu Xuan said.

"But you really surprised me, some people who seemed impossible to win have burst out with amazing perseverance, and I am very optimistic that these people may be able to get a rare place to survive."

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

Because their victories are based on the flesh and blood of their brothers.

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

But the mercenaries don't have that in mind.

All they want is to live.

Only by trying to survive can there be endless hope.

For the first time, they felt so longing for life.

The tank was in great pain, and the Black God mercenary group, which was once famous in the dark world of the West, was reduced to the point of cannibalism.

It's sad.

"Regarding the result of the promotion, Eros, seeing that you are so excited, you can announce it." Wu Xuan said.

Eros's beautiful eyes flashed: "Okay! ”

She took a light 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 very excited.

The next thing to face is a more brutal battle for life and death!

Moreover, fighting never gives a chance to rest.

"The second round of the draw is going to be held now, because there are five groups of teams, there will be a bye in this draw, who will be lucky, let's wait and see." Eros chuckled.

Wu Xuanwan said: "You have the talent to be a host." ”

Eros spat out his pink tongue and said, "Wow, congratulations to the group, lucky bye!" ”

As soon as these words came out, one group erupted in fierce cheers, while the remaining four groups were a little indignant.

"Then, the next six groups will face off against four groups, and five groups will face off against eight groups, without further ado, let's fight."

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

Win your own chance to survive from bloody battles.

Compared to the first round, the battle between the winning teams was more intense.

Because of the first round of fighting, many people were exhausted.

It's almost a fight with your life, because there is still a chance to live if you win, and if you lose, all that awaits you is death.

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

That team has enough staying power to win.

There were more corpses on the ground, and the second round was a tragic contest for the winning team.

After a long time......

Eros said: "The third round of the promotion team, group one, group six, and group eight. ”

After the three parties nervously drew lots, someone asked in amazement: "Why is there no bye?" ”

Eros glanced at Wu Xuan and waited for his reply.

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

The members of the three groups were a little stunned, this one was a decisive battle for life and death.

No one dares to be sloppy easily.

Three sets of scuffles, the degree of tragedy is better than the first two rounds.

Even to the end, forgetting who his teammates were.

The tank was furious, and who could have said how it felt to see his brothers, who usually worked together on a mission, killing each other.

But he was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he could only hold it in his heart.

I'm afraid that if I say more, I will be killed by Wu Xuan.

Because in front of the god Mi, all resistance is superfluous.

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

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

The fierceness of the battle made Wu Xuan and the others dumbfounded.

After two rounds of scuffle, everyone's eyes were bloodthirsty, and they were simply killing the enemy with their lives, and the pain on their bodies couldn't stop wielding the knife.

At this moment, only being alive is the only hope.

In a short time, the battle came to a tragic end.

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

Eros said: "The winner has been decided, the last group has three people alive, one person in the sixth group, and one person in the eighth group, congratulations." ”

After the verdict was announced, the five of them sat on the ground, breathing rapidly, and 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 the bloodthirstiness of these five people, and the people who could survive the killing battle were by no means good.

He knew that this kind of person must not stay!

Fight violence with violence, and fight evil with evil!

"I'll take you to a game! The name of the game is Russian ...... Ross Roulette, also known as Wheel of Fortune! ”

The five of them were immediately stunned, they had obviously won, what the hell was this god of war doing.

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

He pulled out a revolver: "Put a bullet in the six slots of the revolver, rotate the wheel at will, and close the wheel." Participants take turns holding their pistols to their heads and pulling the triggers; Of course, those who are shot will automatically quit, those who are stage frightened will also be regarded as losing, and those who persist until the end are the winners. ”

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

The surviving five had a heavy heart, they had clearly won, and the god of war had started a game of death again.

One of the seriously injured people couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that five people could live in the end?" Why ......"

"I'm sorry, I changed my mind! This world is the law made by the strong! If you don't accept it, you can kill me, but you don't have that ability. ”

Wu Xuan shot a bullet indifferently, instantly shooting the mercenary in the head.

"Okay, there are four people left, do you have any questions to say?" He asked.

The four of them swallowed their saliva with palpitations, and there was a precedent for anyone who dared to speak.

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

In life and death, everyone will choose to give in.

Wu Xuan's expression suddenly turned cold: "The strong man in this world is the king, if my strength is not as good as yours, I guess I would have been killed by you a long time ago!" ”

A few people were silent, and that was exactly what happened.

If Wu Xuan's strength was not as good as the Black God Mercenary Group, he would have been assassinated to death by the tank and the team led by Jack Luo.

Just like if Wu Xuan didn't cut down the Black God Mercenary Group to the roots, he would suffer inhumane revenge.

Tank and Jack Rowe closed their eyes in pain, they didn't want to see it all.

If Wu Xuan's identity had been known, the tank might not even come back.

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

The originally huge and invincible Black God mercenary group now has only six people left, four mercenaries, and the chief and deputy commanders.

Wu Xuan glanced at Tank and Jack Luo indifferently, and said, "There is no need for Tank and Jack Luo to participate, the four of you can only survive two!" ”

Athena brought a square table from within the mercenary group, where did the four mercenaries dare to resist, gritted their teeth, and walked straight over.

(End of chapter)