Chapter 155: Conquering

The two fighting souls who were looking at him were shaking slightly, and no one wanted to die. But he didn't know that Xuanyuan Long was just a strong outside and a middle-level fighter. His spirit was inserted into the ribs in the lungs, which had not been squeezed out, causing his breathing to be difficult. However, Xuanyuan Long's patience was extremely strong. He also understood that if he showed serious injury, he was afraid that the two fighting souls would suddenly kill people. That was not what Xuanyuan Long wanted. Although he was not afraid of them, he would have saved their lives and was useful. Otherwise, with Xuanyuan Long's personality, he would have suffered countless casualties when he tried his best. How could he still be like this now, at most injured but not dead.

Xuanyuan Long, who had walked forward slowly for two steps, looked at the three fighting souls coldly. Now without the help of the fighting souls, the other two were extremely afraid of Xuanyuan Long. When they saw him walking towards him and others, they immediately held the weapon tightly, but their trembling hands still showed the timidity in their hearts.

Although the fighting soul-fighting upper level was also frightened and Xuanyuan Long's powerful strength, it was much stronger than the two fighting souls. Looking at Xuanyuan Long's slow walking posture, although he felt that Xuanyuan Long was walking deliberately, putting pressure on everyone, and it was also possible that Xuanyuan Long had no power to fight again, so he could only walk around, but he also understood that he dared not bet! If he lost the bet of five or five, everyone would die very quickly, and the man also cherished the lives of his subordinates very much. And because of this, he found these brothers who were willing to continue for him.

When Xuanyuan Long walked two steps, he finally stopped, and the frost sadness in his hands appeared again. At this time, the evil aura emitted from it had no intention of adding a lot of chips to everyone's already fragile nerves, which made those who wanted to attack also blocked the upper level of the fighting soul level in fear, but planned to use their own body to protect the upper level of the fighting soul level that had no combat power.

Xuanyuan Long nodded slightly in his heart, but to stop his movements, he took several steps again. Now he is only ten meters away from the upper level of the fighting souls and others. At such a close distance, if the fighting souls with combat power suddenly arise, Xuanyuan Long would probably not be able to take it, but Xuanyuan Long seemed very confident and stopped ten meters away from everyone.

Looking at Xuanyuan Long so much, even the fighting soul-fighting level could not understand Xuanyuan Long's physical condition. There were constant sounds in his mind that urged him to order everyone to attack, but the only trace of reason in his heart kept warning him of Xuanyuan Long's strange martial arts just now. At the last moment, he clearly felt that the sun and moon shook Xuanyuan Long, but most of the energy was dissolved, making it unknown how much damage the sun and moon shook Xuanyuan Long.

After standing still, Xuanyuan Long finally felt a little satisfied in his eyes after a large number of the defeated generals in his cold eyes. At this moment, the thirty-three people who had already stood here, and none of them escaped, which shows the quality of these people.

Even with his eyes red, he stared at the upper level of the fighting soul. Xuanyuan Long dared to stand directly at a distance of only ten meters away from everyone, but it was because he had the blood eye and the blood wings behind him were used. As long as he found something strange, Xuanyuan Long believed that he would be able to escape under the siege of the fighting soul. At the same time, he was confident that he would kill the upper level of the fighting soul. Although he would pay some price, if he really came to that point, Xuanyuan Long would definitely make these people regret offending him.

Just as he stared at the top of the Soul Fighting Level, the cold sound from his mouth finally slowly vented, "Submit! Life--!"

When everyone heard Xuanyuan Long's cold words, they were slightly shocked. After thinking, they realized that Xuanyuan Long had liked the strength or other of his and others, and wanted to conquer him and others. They looked at the soul fighting level and waited for their decision. To be honest, they had no desire to fight, but if the boss said that the battle would be a stand, and if they were willing to surrender, they would naturally choose to surrender. After all, Xuanyuan Long had put his powerful strength there. Although Xuanyuan Long did not say it clearly, everyone also understood that if he and others said something no, they were afraid that this terrible man would kill him.

After hearing Xuanyuan Long say this, the fighting soul-fighting level was constantly thinking in his heart, but he also found that Xuanyuan Long had not killed himself when he found out that he was waiting for him to surrender him and others. However, they were used to being wild and wanted to join a force instantly, but when they watched Xuanyuan Long's murderous intent, they also understood that everyone's lives were all in their hands and were constantly calculating.

Xuanyuan Long didn't like to explain it to everyone, so he didn't tell the matter of the Blood Dragon Gang, and even wanted to force these people to make a decision. This is also the reason why those people couldn't give the answer quickly. However, Xuanyuan Long was obviously not the kind of patient person. After more than ten minutes, the blood-red light in his eyes became more and more intense, and he was already a little angry.

Looking at the fighting soul-fighting level, he looked at Xuanyuan Long helplessly, trying to ask the question in his heart, but he was afraid that he would annoy the white-haired man, so he swallowed the words to his mouth.

Xuanyuan Long also felt the suction of the upper level of the fighting soul, and looked at the latter, indicating that he had something to ask quickly. He felt the meaning in Xuanyuan Long's eyes, and the upper level of the fighting soul gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't know what force the senior belongs to? What position does it belong to at the same time?"

After hearing the question from the Fighting Soul-Graduation Level, Xuanyuan Long didn't think much, just reached the point, "Blood Dragon Gang, Gang Leader."

After hearing such a short answer, the fighting mercenary thought about it in his mind. Although they often were in this jungle, they would return to the city to replenish supplies, and they also heard some things about Xisa. After Xuanyuan Long's answer, the thoughts of the fighting soul-level fighting mercenary also emerged one after another. Only then did he realize that he and others were so careless. He had long heard of some characteristics of the leader of the Blood Dragon Gang, but he didn't expect to stand in front of him.

, but it is irrecognizable. It is rumored that although the leader of the Blood Dragon Gang only has the strength of the lower level of the Great Fighter, he fought with Tianlang without any distinction. Although he lost one move in the end, Tianlang is a strong man in the upper level of the Fighting Heaven! At the same time, Tianlang's sword technique has been famous for a long time, and he is also ranked among the top in Sparta. It can be regarded as a honor even though he has defeated it. Judging from the information, the leader of the Blood Dragon Gang is probably only in his twenties, and even if he has reached such a level, he has unlimited potential.

With this thought, the fighting soul-fighting level had already made plans in his mind. Although the Blood Dragon Gang was only founded in Sparta, there were many masters in it, and it was okay for him and others to join it. No one was willing to be a robber, but they were all helplessly under the oppression of life.

However, the fighting soul-fighting upper level has some considerations for other forces in Spartans, and they do not trust their strength very much. The water among some major forces is too deep, so I dare not bring people to join. However, for small forces, if I join, I will be suspicious of others, so I cannot join. Now the Blood Dragon Gang is a new star force, and at the same time it is not good, which saves some trouble for me and others.

Looking at the upstairs of the soul fighting level with a gloomy face, the other fighters were also anxious. They watched Xuanyuan Long play with the sadness of frost, afraid that a disagreement would make them feel that they would be in a different place! But everyone didn't know that in fact, the hearts of everyone were under the influence of Xuanyuan Long's death ambition, and they felt that Xuanyuan Long could not be shaken. If another soul fighting appeared now, they would definitely attack Xuanyuan Long directly. But these people were unknowingly robbed by Xuanyuan Long's death aura, which made them feel so irritable.

The fighting soul-fighting level also understood everyone's irritability, so they stood up and said slowly to Xuanyuan Long, while the others even listened in a slightest fear of missing words.

"As long as you promise me, if we join, you will not waste our cannon fodder like we were, cherish the lives of each of our brothers, and at the same time, some brothers who are unwilling to join, I hope you can let them leave on their own, can you?"

After saying that, the fighting soul-fighting level also looked at Xuanyuan Long nervously, fearing that the latter would be unhappy, but he found that Xuanyuan Long nodded casually, not even thinking, but he heard Xuanyuan Long's voice appear again, "Take the loyalty of the three of you."

The three fighting souls who heard this were helpless, but they obediently squeezed out the essence and blood between their eyebrows and flew to Xuanyuan Long. After being taken away by the latter, everyone's aura became a little weaker, but it was due to the backlash of the contract. However, the others naturally didn't need it. Xuanyuan Long did not care about the great fighter. As long as he gave him enough time, even if he faced a large army of great fighter, Xuanyuan Long could still settle it.

After the other fighters were hoping that their boss would join, some people joined after thinking, but some people were still unwilling to join, but they would go back to Xisha with everyone and separate at that time. After all, if they separated directly in this jungle, I am afraid that none of those fighters could go out alive.

Xuanyuan Long didn't care about this. Anyway, his body was injured by the upper level of the fighting soul. It took some time to cultivate, so he was just to rush on his way while repairing his body.
Chapter completed!