SWAT Force: Starting with the Fusion of War God Zhao Yun

This is the end.

In the dark world, the Shura Mercenary Group is one of the top ten mercenary groups.

That's how it ended.

It was killed by Yang Han alone.

They certainly deserved to die.

Even if the whole group was wiped out, it wouldn't cause much of a stir.

After all, mercenary groups are a force that rises and falls every year.

It is just a small organization. It is not that powerful. It just does dirty work.

But no one knew that they died in such circumstances.

No one knew that even if they shot at Yang Han, they couldn't kill him!

"It's almost time."

"The selection of the Mercenary Alliance has already begun. With this ticket, you can go to the largest viewing battlefield in Rio City." Yang Han whispered with a strange light in his eyes.

He has always been very confident, and now he is even more confident.

What about Blade, the former first deputy captain of Tianlong?

Sorry, it's just a piece of shit!

Yang Han walked out of the tent with a faint smile and headed towards a huge underground square in Rio City.

There is an underground square here, which was originally used for underground boxing, but now the Mercenary Alliance is holding a selection, so they took it over for use.

There are already quite a lot of people in Rio at this moment.

Everyone knows that this time the selection of the Mercenary Alliance can be said to be a gathering of strong people.

Even just watching from the sidelines is quite nice, as you can see the world's top mercenaries fighting each other here.

Yang Han came to the entrance of the underground square. There were more than ten armed guards at the entrance. Each guard had sharp eyes, like an eagle. There were also people patrolling in other places outside the door to make sure no one would cause trouble here.

When the guard saw Yang Han, his eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Stop! Where's the registration form?"

Yang Han's expression was calm, his eyes fixed.

At that moment, terrifying murderous aura was released.

The guard who scolded him felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, making him feel extremely suffocated. Then a registration letter appeared in Yang Han's hand, and he walked in.

The feeling of oppression instantly disappeared from the guard.

This guy!

"What a terrifying aura, so strong, so strong!" The guard couldn't help but shiver, thinking that in this mercenary alliance selection, this terrifying guy will definitely make a big splash. This kind of aura is rarely felt even among the top ten mercenaries, which is enough to show how strong Yang Han is.

After Yang Han entered, waiters appeared immediately. They were all blonde and blue-eyed, hot and beautiful, and they looked no older than 25 years old.

Then the waiter put a mask on Yang Han, a pure black mask, the same as the other mercenaries.

In any case, mercenaries are also a profession that requires them to keep their identities secret, so other than code names, it is not appropriate to reveal anything else.

The waiter led Yang Han to a huge waiting room, which was filled with hundreds of mercenaries, each of them looking extremely ferocious.

At the same time, the waiter also asked Yang Han to hand in the registration letter and his code name.

Yang Han thought for a moment and changed his code name to King of Hell.

Then Yang Han waited here. When he would go on the court depended on the referee's call in the underground square.

Yang Han sat alone in a random position, and the mercenaries around him were very alert.

the other side.

More and more spectators gathered in the underground square, eventually filling up the entire venue.

This underground plaza can accommodate more than 10,000 people, and it is now fully occupied, which shows how popular this selection competition is!

Above the audience seats in the underground square, there is a guest seat, which is for various mercenary groups. They come here to recruit talents to join the mercenary group.

The names of the corresponding mercenary groups are written in front of these guest seats.

Such as Caesar Mercenary Group, Fox Mercenary Group, Night Walker Mercenary Group and so on.

The most eye-catching among them is the Tianlong Mercenary Group.

The person sitting in front of the Tianlong Mercenary Group was a white man, calm and composed. He looked a little fat and did not seem to have much fighting power, but none of the mercenaries around him disrespected him because he represented Tianlong.

The Tianlong Mercenary Group is very powerful and can definitely be ranked among the top three in the entire dark world.

What you need to know is that the top three mercenary groups are already very strong. Many people do not distinguish between them. Some people say that Tianlong can be the first. The reason for this is that the leader of Tianlong is Blade. Blade is so powerful in the legend of mercenaries that many people feel that he is invincible.

The cheers of the audience entering the square were getting louder and louder, and they were shouting for the game to start quickly!

As emotions run high.

Finally, a tall referee stood up, came to the center of the ring, and shouted, "I know you can't stand it any longer. In that case, let's start the match!"

Cheers followed.

People have been waiting for a long time.

Everyone wants the game to start quickly to see the strength of these mercenaries.

Soon, the referee's voice was heard again: "The competition is very simple! The mercenaries are divided into ten rings. Each mercenary who enters the ring has only two choices. One is to occupy the ring until the final victory, and the other is to be beaten down! There are only these two endings. This selection is cruel, and it is definitely not egalitarian."

“So, let’s get started!”

"First up, on stage number one, the first one to go is the King of Hell!"

After the referee's voice appeared, Yang Han stood up from the waiting room.

I didn't expect him to be the first one to go on stage?

This is much simpler, just play from the beginning to the end.

Of course, many viewers were gloating and there were some clicking sounds.

"This rule is so unfair. It means that the last person to play will have a huge advantage. After all, the people in front must be exhausted after fighting so many times. Not only that, their moves and routines will be exposed!"

"Yeah, this rule is a bit unfair!"

"This unlucky guy on stage number one is in such a pity. He named himself the King of Hell? Hey, he's going to go down and meet the real King of Hell soon."

came the voice.

Yang Han has already stepped onto the stage.

The referee spoke again and called the first person to go on stage in the other nine arenas.

After the call, the challenge officially began from Yang Han's side.

Soon the referee's voice fell.

A mercenary with a cold aura came on stage. He looked at Yang Han, observed him for a few seconds, and then attacked directly!

Yang Han had a blank expression on his face, watching the other party charging at him like a wild bull, seemingly choosing to ignore it. When the mercenary rushed to him, bang! !

One punch!