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99 Today, no one is left!

Heg Brotherhood, Chamber Hall.

At this time, President Pegson and nearly 100 players stood in the hall, one by one, one by one, and one by one, sharpened their knives.

The dome lights are as bright as fire, but they reflect the cold and harsh faces, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Everyone!"

"The 3rd date has arrived, it's time to solve the disaster of Wang Shuo!"

"After the triumph, I promise to stop all taxes from the brothers in the next three months! All the gains from the regional battlefield will be refunded!"

The staff in Pageson's hand slammed heavily on the ground. His tone was cold and filled with endless murderous intent.

Anyway, there was basically not much gain in the regional battlefield this time, and his move was just a favor.

Only more than 30 of them persevered to the third round, and each of them was mainly focused on greed.

After all, not everyone is like Wang Shuo, who is completely unafraid of consumption. Like them, fighting for a long time to recover is the normal way for most players to play in the regional battlefield.

In this way, every battle can be maintained in perfect condition, and the chance of elimination will naturally be greatly reduced.

However, if you avoid war so negatively, you will naturally not gain too much.

The income of each team generally cannot reach 200, and it is still under the bonus of the capture point.

Then the two of them scored one point, half of the loss caused by the failure of the battle, and in the end there were only a few dozen points left, and that was still good.

More than half of the people present have even only single digits of contribution, and even if they are drawn, they cannot draw much.

Relatively speaking, reducing the territory commission is what makes Pygson the most painful.

For ordinary players, territory dungeons are the main source of their income. A few people work together to save five or six thousand yuan every month, and it is not a problem to save tens of thousands of points harder.

According to their strength, Pegson's commission for them was different. Some drew the boundary stone, tickets, and some drew points...

But basically on average, you have to submit several hundred points every month.

Everyone has hundreds, and everyone has tens of thousands.

These points are important bargaining chips for Pagsen to win over the top leaders of the Brotherhood and maintain his own rule.

Now that the 3-month reduction is available, Pygson will lose at least 100,000 points.

After all, it is not easy to take the position of president. Although he doesn’t take a commission, he still has to win over what he should spend every month.

Without the commission, he had to pay out of his own pocket, which was really a heavy bleeding.

For small forces like the Brotherhood, even as the president, Pagson was almost like this.

However, it can also be seen from this that Pagsen's murderous intent is so firm.

In the eyes of others, it may be a big deal, but only Pegson himself knows that this is not an exaggeration.

Everyone in the entire Hege Town knows Wang Shuo's background better than Pageson.

His 100 white horses have been accumulated bit by bit after nearly eight years, and it can be said that it is the foundation of his strength.

However, it was this army that he had high hopes for, that he never returned in less than a day.

Even he dared not spread the news now, otherwise he would not be able to sit firmly as the president.

This time he insisted on killing Wang Shuo and killing the grass to eliminate the roots. Only 30% of the hatred in his heart was filled with fear.

"Then Wang Shuo will definitely die today!"

"Today we work together to urge the mountain to cut off the neckline and send this kid back to the west!"

The left guardian of the Brotherhood, Xinri, held a spear in his hand, and the cold light flashed with a bright red blood light.

"Don't worry, boss!"

"Wang Shuo is only one star. Even if he is covered with iron, he can get a few nails!"

The right guardian Wu Changxing's voice was low, holding the full moon swords, his body was slender but full of powerful explosive power.

With the intentional disclosure of the five major forces, they have already understood Wang Shuo's strength.

It also strengthened their murderous intent.

An enemy with such amazing potential is better to kill it and sprout, otherwise it will be really difficult to solve when the other party grows up.

Pygson looked around the audience, calmed down, and was about to say something, but saw a man rushing into the hall quickly-

"Sir, I'm not doing well!"

"Someone called outside!"

Pygson's hand holding the staff tightened instantly, and his pupils contracted: "Who is it!"

"I don't know, sir, they will kill everyone they see when they come. The Qin guards and patrol team are almost killed..."

"waste!"

Pagsen's face changed drastically. Qin Hu was the second rare hero he recruited besides Gongsun Zan. He had 10 second-level soldiers and a large number of first-level patrol guards under his command.

Losing Baima Yi joins the army is already his last fortune, and there is no need to lose it.

"I'll see who is so bold! Everyone, let me kill!"

Pagson pretended to be calm, but his movements were very fast, and waved his hand to summon the mount and rushed out.

"It must be that Wang Shuo, he is so arrogant. We didn't cause trouble for him, but he came to the door!"

"This is called heaven without going, hell without going, hell without going! Everyone, kill me!"

Even if there are only a few of the nearly 100 people who are rare professions, they are very aggressive when they gather together.

Each of them held various weapons in their hands and could not see any pressure at all. After all, in their opinion, if one hundred enemies is one, it would be a random kill.

The professionals acted far more than ordinary people, and they saw afterimages flashing, and fleas rushed to the gate of the Heg Brotherhood.

At the gate of the Heg Brotherhood, which was more than six meters wide, there were scarlet limbs everywhere. Wang Shuo, dressed in blue, stood quietly indifferently, and a ball of gray quicksand like smoke and fog, floating in the air, cruising like spirituality.

On both sides of him were a handsome Taoist holding a whisk on his left, and on the right was a young general wearing blood-colored armor and emitting terrifying murderous intent.

Behind is a row of neatly sashed monkey soldiers, tall as monsters, and the leader is a gun-carried general wearing heavy silver armor.

Yu Ji, Li Yuanba, Lin Chong and the ten two-star monkey soldiers who had just been transferred to the Tianxiong Army. Except for Sun Lutang who was waiting for resurrection and Gai Nie who was guarding the territory, the entire Five Elements Mountain was almost full of all.

"Wang Shuo, you are really bold!"

Pagsen rode his mount to look at Wang Shuo from afar, and he dared to speak until his many subordinates arrived:

"But you came just right!"

After glanced at Wang Shuo's team and compared his strength, Pagsen felt very at ease.

"Wang Shuo, as a member of the Brotherhood, you are crazy about killing your brothers for no reason. Today, I will seek justice for the brothers in the Club!"

"kill!"

As Pagsen finished speaking, the guardians shouted and led their hands to rush out.

To use money to eliminate disasters for others, the points Pagsen gives them every month are not in vain.

What's more, such a great "advantage" at this time is when they show their value.

Until this moment, Wang Shuo finally spoke:

"Brother Lin, guard the gate, today!"

"Brothers of Bloodbathing, no one left!"
Chapter completed!
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