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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth eighth ferocious name prominent

In general, the purpose of the Blood-Seed Battle Flag this time has been achieved. Although he has brought a strong enemy like Quanzhen Sect for himself, at least Wang Yu agreed to help the Blood-Seed Team win points. The points and the arena matches do not belong to the same competition. Naturally, the Blood-Seed Battle Flag is not worried about meeting the Quanzhen Sect in the preseason.

As for the professional league, the Bloody Team is not too high. If you meet Quanzhen Cult in the qualifiers, it will be destined.

What's even more commendable this time is that Wuji did not quarrel, which really made the Blood-colored Battle Flag happy. After getting Wang Yu's promise, the Blood-colored Battle Flag left happily.

Seeing the bloody battle flag leaving, the Quanzhen Sect and his group gathered together to study the team again.

"First of all, we have to set up a team!" After some discussion, everyone reached a consensus.

The team is not just about forming a team, because the team belongs to the competition system. Whether it is amateur or professional, it must be registered and processed in the "Rebirth" system settings.

The handling of the team is like the guild mercenary group, and it is in the administrative hall of the municipal government. The difference is that the guild is a large organization and is handled by the mayor himself. The small-scale armed forces of the team have special NP handling.

Due to the start of the season, the always deserted administrative hall is full of forever today, and countless players are working on the team.

The administrative hall was filled with shouts such as "What task did you draw? Level? I'm so lucky."

Wang Yu asked with some confusion: "Does the team still need to do tasks?"

"Well, the guild team and other systems are all private organizations. If you want to run a private organization, you must first prove your strength." Wuji nodded and explained.

When Quanzhen Sect was founded, Wang Yu was not there, so Wang Yu had never experienced such a thing.

"Is the mission random?" Wang Yu asked when he heard that everyone next to him was discussing the mission level.

Wuji said: "Semi-random, there are fixed numbers of tasks at each level every day. The earlier you register the team, the greater the chance of drawing low-level tasks."

"Oh, no wonder everyone is so terrified..." As he spoke, several more teams of people rushed over.

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the crowd: "Damn it, you've gotten out of the A-level! It's so good!"

Immediately afterwards, warm applause erupted from the crowd, and a team of unlucky guys with pale faces squeezed out of the gloating crowd with a sad face.

Wang Yu turned to Wuji and Wuji spread his hands and said, "There are only two girls in the A-level mission, so this unlucky guy's luck can be bought with a lottery."

Wang Yule said: "Okay, there are so many people in front of us, I guess we might be able to draw S when we are here."

Wuji's face turned pale and he said depressedly: "Damn, can we shut up the crow's mouth? There is only one S-level task, so how can we have this luck!"

Although Wuji said this, he felt a little panicked, so he simply shook Mingdu and said, "Old Li, open the way!"

Mingdu received the order and raised his staff and shouted loudly: "The Blood Alliance clears the field, the spell is not eye-catching, everyone goes away."

The hall was originally bustling and in chaos. When Mingdu shouted, he calmed down. However, everyone did not choose to get out of the way and said contempt: "Is the Blood Alliance very awesome? What's the point of pretending? If you have the ability to pretend to be the Quanzhen Sect..."

Soon, contempt for the Blood Alliance filled the hall, and the black blood battle flag and its brothers' voices came one after another, and all of them were shady... Wang Yu felt sad for the Blood Battle Flag again.

"Damn, Lao Li, you are such a waste!" Wuji said angrily.

"Caughter, who knows that they are not afraid of the Blood Alliance." Ming is full of grievances.

"Nonsense!" Wuji said: "They are teams, do you think they are idle low-end players?"

Teams that are capable of forming teams usually have guild support behind them. Without a fuel-efficient lamp, in just a moment, several teams have been stuffed in, which shows how arrogant and domineering these guys are.

If there are one guild and two guilds elsewhere, they may not dare to challenge the Blood Alliance, but I don’t know how many guild teams there are. No matter how awesome the Blood Alliance is, it will have to calm down when facing so many guilds.

"What should I do?" Mingdu looked confused.

Wuji smiled sinisterly and pointed at Wang Yu. Mingchengyi flashed behind Wang Yu and shouted: "The murderous demon king Tien Niu is here! Ah..."

Mingdu finished shouting and screamed, and everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted to Wang Yu, who was confused.

Fist gloves, cloth armor, big guy...Damn it!

After seeing Wang Yu, everyone retreated in panic and shrank into the corner to avoid being targeted by Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's reputation in Yuhui City is much more important than in other cities, and the legend of the Iron Bull God fighting the Blood Alliance is circulating everywhere.

What kind of iron bull god is fighting against ten thousand, and a pair of iron fists kills from the city to outside the city. The blood-colored corpses are everywhere and blood flows into rivers. The blood-colored battle flags kneel down and shouts to the master. There are endless stories like this.

Although these stories are fake at first sound, the originally arrogant Blood Alliance will avoid answering whenever someone asks who is stronger or the Quanzhen Sect. Over time, even those who make up stories believe these stories are true.

Because of this, Wang Yu's image has been basically established. He is a big guy with boxing garments and cloth armor. Whenever he encounters one of these three characteristics, everyone will treat him with a kind look, for fear of being in the footsteps of the Blood Alliance. Even the mayor cannot believe that the PK rate in Yuhui City is low.

At this moment, everyone sees that Wang Yu’s three characteristics are in line with each other. It is better to believe that he has it than to believe that he has nothing, or just draw a task for a while later... You can do it first.

"Am I so fierce?" Wang Yu was also confused by everyone's reaction. He was so kind and amiable, why was he even more terrifying than a beast?

Wuji laughed and said, "The most dangerous thing is public opinion."

"Uh..." Wang Yu was speechless.

Due to Wang Yu's reputation, the queue in front of the Quanzhen Sect had dispersed. Wuji led the team to the np of the team under the horror of everyone.

Wang Yu waved at the players around him in embarrassment. The players thought Wang Yu was going to take action, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Hello, what can I do to help you?" NP asked Wuji mechanized.

"I want to register for a team."

"Sorry, you are already the president of Quanzhen Sect Guild and cannot register for a team." NP replied.

"Oh? There is also this regulation..." Wuji muttered: "Who is the captain of the team?"

Quanzhen and others quickly pretended to look at the scenery. They had to pay the registration fee to be the captain. Moreover, the captain of Quanzhen Sect has no privileges and is only for the blame. Who can do such a thankless thing?

At this moment, Wuji saw Wang Yu with an awkward smile on his face.
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