Inside the red train city.

All the members of the Blood Path Team returned, and Lu Qianhan was no exception.

Although he is always in a state of combat, even in the last second, the rules of the train are unchangeable. When the time limit arrives, he is immediately teleported back.

"That's the end?"

With a little emotion, Li Weilun couldn't help feeling a hint of unreality in his heart when he looked at the familiar buildings around him.

The last second he was still struggling on the line of life and death. Unexpectedly, he had returned to the train city in this second and left the dangerous wasteland.

"You want to stay for a while if you don't end!" Qin Shilang laughed and joked. He had always had confidence in Lin Hao, so there was nothing he could not accept.

"Of course not."

Li Weilun also smiled. After struggling on the brink of death, he cherished his leisurely moments even more.

"bite!"

As he was talking, suddenly, the watch popped up and a mechanical notice came.

"The mission of the train city is over, and the Blood Path Team can leave the Red Train City. There are two ways to leave: first, leave directly; second, pass through the purgatory battlefield."

"Note that the Purgatory Battlefield is a one-way space. Once entered, it can only pass out from the other end. If it cannot be done, it will be ruined forever."

The announcement gave good news, but at the same time, it also brought another problem that was difficult to make a decision.

"what to do?"

After a long time, Julie spoke out and threw the problem to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao frowned, and there were two views in his mind fighting fiercely.

"Go, you are the Jiutian Aolong. If you want to grow, you must use blood as fertilizer. Fighting is your destination. Walking through the purgatory battlefield, you will become a real strong man, comparable to a super strong man like Qianmo."

"If you want to cross the purgatory battlefield, then the entire team will accompany you. Maybe you are extremely strong and not afraid of death, but what about them, aren't there enough people who die along the way? Are these guys who have finally survived to the end faced the threat of death again because of your own interests?"

"A guy who is not used to it will die sooner or later. Now he dies just a while ago!"

"You are not the only one in the team, and you can't go to the end. You have to think more about your team members."

The two sides argued and the battle was fierce. Lin Hao only felt his head roar and his headaches.

"No matter what decision you make, Qingyi and I will support you!"

Looking at Lin Hao with a little distress, Luo Xingyan suddenly spoke. She didn't want her man to be entangled. Even if she might take risks, she would be the same.

"It's not a big deal. I haven't encountered any dangers along the way!" Qin Shiro followed and smiled, his expression very natural. Others agreed, with both sincerity and hypocrisy. After all, it's about their own lives. Not many people are willing to accompany others to do whatever they want, especially when there is a better choice.

"Just leave, after fighting for so long, everyone is tired."

Although he wanted to enter the purgatory battlefield and find out, Lin Hao finally chose to give up. He could not ignore the life and death of all the members of the team for his own selfishness. As the thought in his head said, if he wanted to kill to the end and know everything about the train, he had to take good care of his companions.

Trains are never something that can be played by one person!

Before leaving, he exchanged all the red crystals and points into material props. Lin Hao chose to divide them evenly, and tried his best to make every prop and every material.

"I'm going back, everyone!"

After looking deeply at the towering purgatory battlefield in the middle of the train city, Lin Hao turned his head and left without a trace of nostalgia.

The teleportation began, and the white light beam flashed, swallowing them directly, and sent them back to the No. 8 of Train No. 194.

Not long after Lin Hao and others left, a white light flashed in the train city, but another person got the boarding card and teleported it out from the wasteland.

"Leave!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes. The newly appeared person was filled with cold air, covering the surrounding buildings with a thick layer of ice crystals.

"You can't escape!"

The white robe was shaking, and the evil spirit was so strong. Who could that frost man be if he wasn't Ji Hanwu?

After dozens of minutes, a dazzling white light flashed again in the train city. This time, the one who came out of the wasteland was the direct member of the magic train, Prous!

"Bastard, I will find you and then tear you to pieces!"

The same evil spirit, tall Prous, the murderous intent in his words, was exactly the same as Ji Hanwu in the white robe.

Of course, no matter how angry these two people are, it will not affect the progress of the competition. Moreover, without this group of perverts with absolute crushing strength, the battle for the following car-board cards is simply terrifying.

Two hours later!

The special boarding card competition ended, and each of the ten boarding cards had its own masters.

Among the 100 participating teams, there are only forty left. Moreover, among these forty teams, few teams have no personnel loss. Even some teams with severe losses are only the captain!

However, even so, their nightmare is not over.

According to the rules of the train city, except for the ten teams that have received special boarding cards, the other teams still have to be sorted by points. Because the ten teams occupy ten places to leave, only the top ninety teams in the points can leave from the train city when the time limit comes. Others, whether they return from the wasteland competition or not, will be wiped out in the train city at the moment the time limit arrives!

So, the train city went crazy.

Kill, do tasks, earn points, and everyone is crazily squeezing their potential.

Among them, many people turned their attention to the "shortcut" of the Purgatory battlefield. In order to survive, they took a little luck and led the entire team to the Purgatory battlefield.

No one knows the ending, because the Purgatory Battlefield is a one-way road, and even if it succeeds, it will directly return to your car.

This made many people think about the purgatory battlefield. They deceived themselves, anesthetized themselves, and then resolutely devoted themselves to the purgatory battlefield.

No one knows the final outcome, but there is a rumor among the people that the illegitimate members from the special train once ridiculed those guys who rushed into the purgatory battlefield were idiots, and they chose a dead end to death without knowing their lives.

However, such remarks did not stop some people from comforting themselves, and the guys who were thrown into the battlefield of purgatory still had them every moment.

In this way, time flies and soon arrives within the time limit specified by the train.

However, the erasure did not proceed. It was not that the train was kind, but that there were only ninety teams left in the train city. Other teams either died while earning points, or they were buried in the battlefield of purgatory, and some were killed when they saw that there was no hope of survival and rushed to the other teams.

At this point, the Red Train Festival ends.

Participated in 531 teams, more than 16,000 people, but in the end, there were only 100 teams, less than 1,000 people. The total elimination rate reached more than 90%!

...

Eastern Region.

On the Tianshen train.

Qianmo and others returned quietly.

"Welcome to the young master!"

The winged servants who had been guarding the door crawled on the ground and kowtowed to Qianmo respectfully.

They are all humble dark creatures in the dark world. It is an honor to be chosen as slaves and live safely on this train.

"Miss, the Yushu Pool is ready. You and the two young masters can go and take a shower at any time. In addition, what to eat today and the ingredients are ready. Just say it and I will let the people below make it for you immediately." The leading old lady whispered softly, hunched over and served her very conscientiously.

"Madam Xin, I will talk about these things later. We are going to my father's place now, and there are very important things to talk about."

Walking forward with big strides, Qianmo and Qianhou and Monroe arrived in a brand new car through another transmission device in the car.

This is a giant carriage that is tens of thousands of times larger than an ordinary carriage. It is decorated with luxuriously majestic and thick. It is more of a luxurious palace than a carriage.

"Father!"

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the palace and being arrogant without anger, Qianmo whispered.

"Xiao Mo'er, what's wrong?"

Qianshan asked, a little confused about his daughter's sudden arrival.

"Father, I want to tell you something!"

He simply and quickly shared the matters of the Train Festival and his own guesses, and Qianmo was waiting for Qianshan's reaction.

"I understand, you go back and rest first."

However, what disappointed Qianmo was that Qianshan's performance was extremely dull.

I wanted to say it again, but when I saw Qianshan's calm face, I realized that this problem might not be something I can participate in now. So I had to suppress my doubts and retreat obediently, and return to my own carriage.

"Blade Demonoya, even you have come out. Has the plan of that year finally restarted?"

After her daughter left, Qianshan's pretended to be calm finally changed, and the deep worries were like dark clouds that could not be melted.

...

Endless void, dusk filled.

In an unknown space, two powerful people are slowly talking.

One of them saw only one eye, deep in the endless red flames, and it was the Flame Demonoya who was hosting the competition for the wasteland not long ago.

The other one, also had one eye, but was dark in the boundless black hole. He was terrible and deep. Not to mention ordinary people, even those powerful people on the special train, who were caught off guard, might be lost and their souls would be broken.

"I saw that boy in your family." Luo Ya said.

"I know."

"Do you think this is really appropriate?" Luo Ya asked again.

"This world is not just ours. There is nothing suitable or not. This is the responsibility he must bear!"

After a moment of silence, the voice answered firmly.

This time, Luo Ya was silent, and after a while, he sighed in a low voice.

"Yes!"
Chapter completed!