The tank was eager to do so, if he had known that Wu Xuan's identity was the god of war Ares.

Nor will he suffer such a catastrophe.

If you don't believe in fate at this moment, his black god mercenary group will have this calamity!

The eyes of the fifty mercenary groups were all staring at Wu Xuan's back.

In their eyes, there is respect in addition to fear.

Because Ares, the god of war that resounded in the dark world of the West, has returned.

Wu Xuan shook his head: "I knew why bother today, you have done a lot of evil, I must kill you." ”

Tank's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resisting, because in front of the god of war, a little resistance would only lead to faster death.

Wu Xuan's fame in the dark world of the West was all made through blood.

"But ......"

Two words rekindled the tank with a little hope.

Wu Xuan smiled lightly, his eyes fell on the fifty mercenaries, and said, "I can give you a chance to live." ”

"Really!" The mercenaries instantly rose to the color of hope, but the fire of hope of the tank suddenly dimmed.

"That's nature." Wu Xuan smiled.

Eros whispered, "You won't really let them go, these are outlaws, and leaving them alive will only hurt innocent people." ”

Wu Xuan said: "Don't worry, I am measured." ”

"What are the requirements?!"

The mercenaries are looking forward to the hope of survival, and no one will choose to die.

Wu Xuan said: "The requirements are very simple, a one-on-one battle, and the last five people who survived follow me and become my subordinates." ”

His eyes looked at the tank and said, "Of course, the tank and Jack Luo must die!" The last survivor will have to kill them, or else... They all have to die! ”

"Do you understand?"

The fifty mercenaries exchanged their faces.

After all, Tank and Jack Luo were their commanders, and now they had to kill them with their own hands, and they couldn't do it anyway.

"Why, if you don't agree within three seconds, then you will die with your leader, I believe you shouldn't be so righteous." Wu Xuan said coldly.

The sharpness of the dragon's scale blood dagger confirmed that he would definitely do this.

The mercenaries finally nodded in agreement, and in front of Ares, the god of war, all intrigues and tricks did not work.

Only when it is practical can there be a glimmer of hope.

Jack Rowe sensed that something was wrong and was about to slip away, when he was kicked to the ground by Eros.

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

The tank was extremely panicked, he couldn't imagine that Wu Xuan would end up with his own life and let his subordinates solve it with their own hands.

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

He said in fear: "Lord Ares, I swear that I will give you all my money, and I beg you to spare my life!" ”

Wu Xuan sneered, it was really funny that he used to chase and kill his tank, but at this time he begged for mercy like a waste dog.

"I'm not rare for your stinky money, Lao Tzu's money, can kill you!"

The tank was covered in a cold sweat and was not feasible in terms of money.

He had to do everything he could, very simply, just to be able to live.

Tank's mind raced, and he hurriedly said, "Don't kill me, I..." Can tell you a secret! ”

Wu Xuan glanced at him: "Say." ”

Tank swallowed and said, "If you agree to my request, I'll say it." ”

Wu Xuan became murderous: "If you sell Guan Zi again, I will let you die now." ”

The tank was miserable in his heart, and in Wu Xuan's hands, he couldn't help himself, so he could only speak.

"In the past two years, fifty percent of the Western Dark World has been controlled by the God Hunter Organization!"

Wu Xuan's expression suddenly turned cold: "What a god hunter, wolf ambition!" ”

Tank said, "My lord, I have already said that you can definitely let me go, and you can kill Jack Luo's life as you like." ”

Jack Rowe was shocked, he could never have imagined that he had been betrayed by the tank.

Wu Xuan just smiled disdainfully, but didn't pay attention to it.

"Wu Xuan! You ......"

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

Wu Xuan looked at the mercenaries and said lightly: "I believe you know how to choose, either you die together, or fight together, and the last five people who survive, follow me." ”

Wu Xuan knew that the people of the Black God Mercenary Group were not good at it, and this group of people could not stay.

The reason for this is that he exploits the desire for life of human nature.

Let the members of the Black God mercenary group kill each other, and save yourself the trouble of doing it yourself.

He wants to make these outlaws pay for the sins they have done.

Wu Xuan said: "The rules of the battle are very simple, it is 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 echoed, but no one dared to move.

Because five people from a team of 50 people are selected, the 10 percent chance of winning is almost slim.

Anyone can be the victim of the next second.

Wu Xuan's eyes were full of cold light, and seeing that everyone was not moving, the dragon scale blood dagger shot out mercilessly.

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

The rest of the people were frightened, and without hesitation, they immediately divided into 10 teams.

They were well-organized and well-organized, except for Jack Rowe and Tank, who were left alone.

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

It was a brutal battle, and no one dared to be careless.

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

They had to be in good spirits.

In the face of his former brother, he also has to fight for the right to live.

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

Even before the draw began, people from different teams were already treated as dissidents and were expected to be eradicated.

This is exactly what Wu Xuan wants to see, let the people of the Black God Mercenary Group kill each other.

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

The draw of lots for the ten teams ended quickly, and everyone held the sticks in their hands, extremely nervous.

Because in these ten teams, everyone knows each other.

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

If you let your team draw the strong team, there is only one way to die.

Wu Xuan chuckled: "Everyone's fighting spirit is very high, let me see the results of the draw, it's like this, 1 to 10, 2 to 6, 3 to 5, 4 to 7, 8 to 9, in order of dueling." ”

Wu Xuan looked at the No. 1 and No. 10 teams and said, "Two teams will play, and the next team will prepare." ”

(End of chapter)