Chapter 261 Blood Blade Mercenary Regiment

Three days later, all the personnel were summoned to an open space. The place where Jiuju was originally used to gather was like a mountain, and no one went to bury the body. And the body of the original song was blown by the wind and sun for a few days, and a stench came. I don't know what kind of fly roung on the original song and endured it. At this moment, it was a little more miserable than a rebel.

However, the vast majority of the people still alive on the island have crawled out of the pile of dead people, which is still within the tolerance of this stench.

Wu Xian's whole body is wrapped like rice dumplings, especially the right arm, which is a little heavier than the hairy crab. Wu Xian glanced at the people who were still standing and looked at their weak bodies. Wu Xian shouted, "The wicked people in Jiuju have been destroyed by me, and the ninjas in Jiuju have also been slaughtered by me. It can be said that Jiuju is dead now."

When the people below heard Wu Xian's words, they were not surprised. After all, the body on the ground and the smell of blood in the air did not dissipate for three days, telling them that what Wu Xian said was true. Now that Wu Xian has said so, everyone wants to know what Wu Xian wants to say next.

Although the life of mercenaries is a little loose, as long as someone can suppress them, they are absolutely stricter than any soldier. At this moment, more than a thousand people have no extra action, quietly waiting for Wu Xian's follow-up.

"Very good! Jiuju is over, so now I want to ask you where to go. Wu Xian watched the crowd ask the most critical question today.

"How to go is a problem in the future. Now I most want to know what happened to me? Why do I feel that I don't have any strength in my body now, as if I have been squeezed dry after ten bitches?

Hearing someone ask the question that he and others were most concerned about, everyone was waiting for Wu Xian's answer. As for what was said in the population, no one laughed at him.

"You were poisoned by me!" Wu Xian said it lightly, as if the poison had not been downloaded by himself. Or Wu Xian now has absolute power to suppress everyone.

Hearing Wu Xian's words, everyone turned their eyes on Wu Xian, but no one dared to make any big moves, and no one even dared to swear. Because there are several red dots on the ground rotating beside Wu Xian, no one will think that this is just a child's trick.

"Since the judge said so, what do you want us to do?" The captain of a team stood up. This man's prestige in Jiuju was still high, and now he stood up as a small leader.

Hearing what the captain said, Wu Xian did not react for a while. It was not until the black widow looked at him that Wu Xian realized that the captain was calling him.

After three days of cultivation, the black widow's look was also good, and the ghost face also stood beside Wu Xian at this moment, but it seemed that she did not dare to look at her. After all, Wu Xian almost died because of his low-level mistakes.

The ghost face is still the same. The whole body is wrapped in the cloak, and the bandages all over the body are well hidden by the ghost face. Like the previous ghost face, there is no trace of injury to the ghost face from the appearance. Only in this way can the ghost face make herself look strong and scare off all enemies who are hostile to her.

"Since Jiuju is over, I think you will also vote for his family. In this case, why don't you stay and let us reach the peak again?"

"It seems that the judge, like Jiuju's group, wants to exploit us." The captain said disdainfully, and they didn't have much affection for Jiu Ju.

Hearing the captain's words, Wu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and burst into an unparalleled murderous atmosphere all over his body. He looked at the captain with a murderous face and asked coldly, "What are you talking about?"

Wu Xian's murderous spirit is exposed, which makes everyone instinctively feel dangerous. Even if he doesn't have much strength in his body, his years of war habits have made everyone on alert.

"Since the judge is like this, you can kill me directly." The captain said very bare and didn't care about Wu Xian's murderous atmosphere. For this kind of old fried dough sticks on the battlefield, their lives are just like that. No one cares very much about their lives. As long as they can live more, it is the best gift for themselves. Of course, if you encounter a mortal situation, everyone will become the craziest hound and will pull the enemy to hell on the verge of death.

Seeing the captain say this, the momentum of the people below immediately changed, and each of them was a little bloodthirsty. Although they had no weapons in their hands and were not very strong, the fighting spirit emanating from their bodies was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers.

Suddenly, a few red dots in the crowd swam in people's heads, but the threat of death could not make the group of mad dogs underground regain half of their fighting spirit. Stained by this red dot, everyone seemed to turn on the switch, and their fighting spirit rose again.

Feeing such a scene, Wu Xian did not order to shoot chickens and monkeys, but instead disappeared the red dots on people's heads. When the black widow saw Wu Xian's behavior, she was a little confused about Wu Xian's intention. If she didn't accept it, just kill all the people. Why did she waste so much energy?

"Since this is the case, I will tell you what I think. As long as you agree to join my command, I will judge." When it comes to this judge, Wu Xian is a little embarrassed. Then my judge will definitely promise to detoxify you."

"Is there such a good thing?" The captain obviously didn't believe what Wu Xian said. There was such a good thing in the world. Others tried to control others, but Wu Xian boasted that he would lift the shackles on them and set them free. Such words are either stupid or have a bigger conspiracy.

Wu Xian clicked a little, no matter what their expressions were, and then said, "I also have some experience about Jiuju's practice. So I can understand that you want to make a lot of money with the help of famous places, so as long as you are united, each mission, as long as you give a certain operating expenses to the mercenary regiment, and the other income belongs to you, I will never take a penny.

"Haha, where are the white pies in the sky?" The captain was even more obviously disbelieved. If you want to detoxify them, you can also explain far-fetchedly that you met a fool. But now when it comes to money, almost all the people who come to be mercenaries come for money. Jiuju also relies on this group of mercenaries to accumulate wealth. Now Wu Xian actually says that he does not rely on this thing to make money. Who believes it?

"There is no white pie in the sky. Even if there is, someone has to get up early. So you just need to give me a promise that you can lend me enough power to sweep everything for me when I need it. Wu Xian expressed his hope.

"Ha ha, now that you let us be with you, do you feel that you are very famous? How many people in the mercenary regiment without any reputation will ask us to go on a mission? Even if it is an old customer, in general, Jiuju is in charge. Now you don't even have much confidence in the task of picking up the old customer. Will you let us drink the northwest wind? One of the mercenaries roared loudly and expressed his concerns.

Who said that our mercenary group was not famous? Do you think it will not be famous to destroy Jiuju? Since there are no old customers, we will develop new customers. Do you want to keep your old customers for the rest of your life? Wu Xian asked a series of questions, and the mercenary who directly attacked had nothing to say.

Wu Xian glanced at the audience and said, "Since you don't believe what I said, you can help you detoxify your body now, but I advise you not to have any bad thoughts. Even if there is someone in you to help Jiuju revenge, I can only tell you one thing! The original song is your role model.

The power of everyone's explosion on Wu Xian unconsciously lowered their heads slightly.

"I want to ask you now, who would like to join us?" Wu Xian asked this sentence in a low voice.

Hearing Wu Xian say this, the team that had made friends with the black widow before stood up, and some people of the same type as the ghost face also stood up. Some people who are optimistic about Wu Xian's team also stood up, and most of the others were in a wait-and-see state, with the captain as the leader.

"Then what's the name of your mercenary regiment?" The captain asked Wu Xian with a calm face, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Blood Blade Mercenary Corps!" Wu Xian said the name he had already thought of.

"Blood blade? Soldiers don't have blood... Blood-stained blade..." The captain muttered.

After a long time, the captain raised his head and looked at Wu Xian and said, "I hope you are telling the truth!"

Wu Xian showed a big smile on his face and said to the captain, "Welcome to join the Blood Blade Mercenary Corps! Sir, the antidote."