League of Legends Supreme Throne

Chapter 367
The wormhole opened again, and the Sanxiang Theater assembled again.

Looking at the bright wormhole not far away, Wang Song's eyes shone with a strange light.

This time, the guerrilla team organized by the underworld club was not large, only 80 people.

But in terms of sophistication, it was much better than the guerrillas organized by Luo Yun and the others before.

There are 10 of the sixth-order brilliant diamonds alone, 20 of the fifth-order luxurious platinum, and the remaining 50 people are all strongmen of the fourth-order glory gold pinnacle.

This kind of guerrilla team, as long as they don't encounter seventh-order powerhouses, there is almost no danger.

However, the powerhouses above the seventh rank are not Chinese cabbage, and even Hua Guo's tyrannical national power is assigned to the Sanxiang theater with no more than a hundred people.

As for Kata Star, it is estimated that there will be less.

The Chimaya star field is so big, and dozens of seventh-level powerhouses are thrown into it, which is like throwing sand in the sea.

If such a slim chance happens to happen, then they can only consider themselves unlucky.

"Elder Liu, Elder Zhou."

Wang Song looked at the people who were equipped with the most sophisticated weapons in the club, and he patted the shoulders of the two leaders: "You two have the most experience in fighting, and you are also the strongest in Diamond Two."

"The team, I will leave it to you!"

Hearing the words, the two elders responded one after another: "Yes!"

Wang Song nodded slightly, pointed to the black airship not far away, and said seriously: "We have trained the operation of the airship before, this thing is very strong, and the speed is extremely fast, the ordinary seventh-order may not be able to catch up with it."

The airship was rented by Wang Song through a lot of connections, and the price was extremely expensive, as much as 300 million yuan per day.

"This time in the Chimaya Starfield, everyone can drink soup if they can. Don't force yourself if you can't drink it."

"If the resources are gone, you can grab them again, if the money is gone, you can earn more, but if the people are gone, then everything will be gone!"

Everyone responded one after another: "Consul, we will pay attention!"

Wang Song nodded, took a deep breath, and made an extremely difficult decision: "This is the first time our Underworld Club has entered the Star Field, so don't feel pressured."

"All the materials seized this time, the club only takes 5%!"

When everyone heard the words, they didn't speak.

No matter how deep the feeling for the club is, there are some things that need to be settled.

No one wants to get more benefits.

It's just that Wang Song's affection and the underworld club's righteousness, they will remember it in their hearts.

You know, the commission for other clubs is around 20%. Even for some clubs with good benefits, the commission is between 10% and 15%.

Regardless of the fact that it is this group of people who are desperately fighting, the Underworld Club seems to have given nothing, and just got 5% of the resources for nothing.

But... where did the airship come from?Where do the usual benefits come from?Martial arts, strategy, weapons, these are not blown by the wind!

In case someone is killed in battle, the club will also provide a humanitarian subsidy, and if the airship crashes, it will have to pay a huge astronomical sum.

Wang Song was able to suppress the 5% commission, which was a great risk.

But Wang Song's thinking is also very simple, their strength has improved, which also means that the overall strength of the underworld club has improved, which can be regarded as a win-win situation in disguise.

He has known the conduct of those who can enter the underworld club.

Taking ten thousand steps back, it is not that Wang Song has no backup.

Although Luo Yun hadn't shown up for a long time.

But Wang Song has always believed that the man who promised him to be his strongest backing will not let him down.

He firmly believed that when his boss reappeared, everyone in the world would be shocked!

"Everyone, take care!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as the Underworld Club team was preparing to board the airship, a loud shout came from afar.

Not long after, a black figure rushed towards Wang Song like a whirlwind: "Student Wang, take me!"

Wang Song took a closer look, and it turned out that the person in front of him was actually Jiang Lezhou.

"President Jiang? This is you?"

Wang Song blinked, his brows were full of doubts: "What do you want from me?"

Jiang Lezhou first greeted everyone warmly, then turned around and smiled at Wang Song: "Consul Wang, it's inappropriate for a big consul like you to call me President Jiang, just call me Old Jiang."

"Oh, I said President Jiang, what are you singing?" Wang Song was a little confused by Jiang Lezhou.

"hey-hey."

Jiang Lezhou licked his lips, and said: "No, I heard that the bosses of the Hell Club are going to the Chimaya Starfield to make a fortune, and my strength is not too bad, so I want to follow behind and drink some soup."

With that said, Jiang Lezhou showed the strength of Huagui Platinum Four.

In the past few months, he has made a small improvement.

With his current strength and combat ability, even in the elite team of the Underworld Club, he is indeed considered to be above average.

"No, President Jiang, please don't say that, we're just going to drink soup."

Seeing this, Wang Song waved his hands again and again: "You also know the danger of this star field. You are still the president of the student union of Sanxiang University. If there is a mistake, I can't afford it."

Although he and Jiang Lezhou are acquaintances, the relationship between Jiang Lezhou and Luo Yun is not bad.

But Shangxingyu is not a treat for dinner, it will kill people.

Wang Song really didn't want any trouble to happen.

"Don't worry, Consul Wang, since I have used your club's resources, I will naturally act in accordance with the club's rules."

Jiang Lezhou looked serious, and said solemnly: "All the supplies I seized during this trip will be handed over to the Underworld Club 20%, but I don't know Jiang's character, whether Consul Wang can believe it..."

"President Jiang, what are you talking about..."

Wang Song sighed, and said softly, "You know, that's not what I mean..."

Before Wang Song finished speaking, Jiang Lezhou interrupted.

"Consul Wang, I, Jiang Lezhou, are still older than you. I have traveled all over the world for three or four years. It's not like I haven't been to all the star fields..."

Jiang Lezhou said, his eyes were burning, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's just this time, if I can't witness the destruction of Kata Star with my own eyes, I will be unwilling!"

After Jiang Lezhou finished speaking, his fists were clenched.

He and the Kata tribe have countless grievances and grievances.

Although Jiang Lezhou also believed that Luo Yun would fulfill his promise.

But this time, from Huaguo's pre-war layout, he saw the determination to destroy the Kata clan.

Jiang Lezhou didn't want to have any regrets, he just wanted to see the destruction of the Kata tribe with his own eyes.

Wang Song took a meaningful look at Jiang Lezhou, and pondered: "President Jiang, you are our senior, with rich experience and strength, and I shouldn't say these things. "

"But this time the battle of the star field is no different than before. You should understand how dangerous the battle of trapped beasts is."

"Yes." Jiang Lezhou nodded and said with a smile, "Consul Wang, Jiang can save me."

"Since that's the case, then I won't persuade you anymore." Seeing this, Wang Song bowed his hands to everyone one by one, "Be careful in everything during this trip, Wang is here to wait for the triumphant return of the kings!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself!"

The elite teams of the Hell Club boarded the airship one after another, and slowly drove into the wormhole.

(End of this chapter)