Chapter Seventy-Three: The Return

Inside the city on the Red Train.

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

Although he is always in a state of battle, even if Zuihou is in a state of battle, the rules of the train are unchangeable, and when the time limit is reached, he is immediately teleported back.

"That's the end of it?"

With a little emotion, Li Weilun looked at the familiar buildings around him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of unreality in his heart.

He was still struggling with life and death in the last second, but he didn't expect that in this second, he had already returned to Train City and left from the dangerous wasteland.

"If it's not over, you want to stay a little longer!" Qin Shilang joked with a smile, he had always had confidence in Lin Hao, so there was nothing unacceptable.

"Of course not."

Li Weilun also smiled, struggling on the death line, and he cherished the leisurely moment even more.

"Ding!"

As he spoke, suddenly, the watch popped open, and a mechanical announcement was heard.

"The Train City mission is over, and the Bloody Journey Team can leave Red Train City. There are two ways to leave: first, leave directly; Second, walk through the Purgatory Battlefield. ”

"Note that the Purgatory Battlefield is a one-way space, and once entered, it can only be exited from the other end. If you can't do it, you'll be buried forever. ”

The announcement is good news, but it also raises another difficult question to decide.

"What should I do?"

After a long time, Julie spoke up and threw the question to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao frowned, and there were two points of view in his mind that were fighting fiercely.

"Go, you are the Nine Heavens Dragon, if you want to grow, you must use blood as fertilizer, and fighting is your destination. Through the Purgatory Battlefield, you will become a real powerhouse, comparable to the super powerhouse that exists like Qianmo. ”

"If you want to go through the Purgatory Battlefield, then the whole team will accompany you. Maybe you are very strong and not afraid of death, but what about them, along the way, haven't enough people died? These guys who have managed to make it to Zuihou are going to face death threats again because of your selfish interests? ”

"Guys who don't fit in will die sooner or later, and now it's just a while ahead of schedule!"

"You are not the only one in the team, you can't go to Zuihou alone, you have to think about the situation of your teammates."

The two parties disputed and fought fiercely, and Lin Hao only felt his head roaring and a headache.

"No matter what you decide, Tsing Yi and I will support you!"

Looking at Lin Hao, who was frowning with a little distress, Luo Xingyan suddenly spoke, she didn't want her man to be entangled. Even if you may be in danger.

"Let's decide, it's not a big deal, along the way, I haven't encountered any danger!" Qin Shilang followed with a smile with a natural expression. Others echoed one after another, both sincere and false, after all, it was a matter of their own lives, and not many people were willing to accompany others to toss around, especially when there was a more hode choice.

"Let's just leave, everyone is tired after fighting for so long."

Although he really wanted to enter the purgatory battlefield to find out, Lin Hao finally chose to give up. He couldn't have put the lives of the whole team at risk for his own selfishness, as the thought in his head said, he wanted to kill Zuihou, and he had to take care of his companions if he knew everything about the train.

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

Before leaving, he exchanged all the red crystals and points for material props, and Lin Hao selectively divided them equally, making every prop and every material as good as possible.

"I'm going back, guys!"

Taking a deep look at the towering purgatory battlefield in the middle of the train city, Lin Hao turned his head and left, without a trace of nostalgia.

As the teleportation began, a white pillar of light flashed, engulfing them directly and sending them back to the No. 8 carriage of train 194.

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

"Left!"

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, the new person was surrounded by cold air, and the surrounding buildings were covered with a thick layer of ice crystals.

"You can't escape!"

The white robe swayed, the anger was soaring, that frost man, who could it be if it wasn't Ji Hanwu?

After another dozens of minutes, a dazzling white light flashed in the train city again, and this time, out of the wasteland, it was none other than the descendant of the Demon Train's generation, GLP!

"Bastard, I'll find you, and then, tear you to shreds!"

The same vicious, tall GLP, the killing intent in his words, and the white-robed Ji Han dance, are the same.

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

Two hours later!

The competition for special boarding cards is over, and the ten boarding cards have their own owners.

Of the 100 participating teams, there are only 40 left, and among these 40 teams, there are very few teams that have no personnel loss, and even, some teams with severe losses are left with only the captain alone!

Still, their nightmare is not over.

According to the rules of the train city, except for the ten teams that have obtained special boarding cards can choose to leave directly, the other teams still have to be sorted according to the points, and because the ten teams occupy the ten places to leave, so, when the time limit comes, only the top ninety teams in the points ranking can leave from the train city. Others, whether or not they returned from the Wasteland Scramble, will be wiped out in Train City the moment the time limit expires!

So, the train city went crazy.

Killing, doing quests, earning points, everyone is crazy about squeezing their potential.

And among them, there are also many people who set their sights on the 'shortcut' of the purgatory battlefield, in order to be able to survive, they took a bit of luck and led the whole team into the purgatory battlefield.

No one knows how it will end, because the Purgatory battlefield is a one-way road, and even if it succeeds, it will return directly to its own carriage.

This makes many people think about the purgatory battlefield, they deceive themselves, anesthetize themselves, and then throw themselves into the purgatory battlefield without hesitation.

No one knows what the final outcome will be, but there are rumors that the members of the special train once ridiculed those who rushed into the purgatory battlefield as stupid people, and chose a dead end without knowing whether to live or die.

It's just that such remarks haven't stopped some people from comforting themselves, and the guys who throw themselves into the purgatory battlefield are still there all the time.

In this way, time flies, and soon it comes to the time limit stipulated by the train.

However, the erasure did not take place. It's not that the train is merciful, but that there are only 90 teams left in the train city, and the other teams either die in the process of earning points, or they are buried in the purgatory battlefield, and some are killed when they see that there is no hope of survival and rush to kill the other teams.

With this, the Red Train Festival is over.

Participated in 531 teams, more than 16,000 people, but Zuihou survived, only 100 teams, less than 1,000 people. The total elimination rate has reached more than 90 percent!

……

Eastern Regions.

On the Tenjin train.

Qianmo and others quietly returned.

"Greetings, young master!"

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

They are all lowly dark creatures in the dark shijie, and it is an honor to be chosen as slaves and live safely on this train.

"Miss, the jade syrup pool is ready, you and the two young masters can go to bathe at any time, in addition, what to eat today, the ingredients have already been prepared, you just need to say it, and I will immediately ask the people below to make it for you." The old lady in the lead whispered, bent her waist, and waited dutifully.

"Mama Xin, I'll talk about these things later, we're going to my father now, and I have something very important to say."

Striding forward, Qianmo took Qianhou Monroe and the two of them, through another teleportation device in the carriage, to a brand new carriage.

It is a huge carriage tens of thousands of times larger than an ordinary carriage, it is lavishly decorated, majestic and heavy, and it is more of a luxurious palace than a carriage.

"Father!"

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the palace, not angry and arrogant, Qianmo shouted in a low voice.

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

Qianshan asked, a little puzzled by the sudden arrival of his daughter.

"Father, I want to tell you something!"

Simply and quickly explained the things of the train festival and his own guesses, Qianmo waited for Qianshan's reaction.

"I see, you can go back and rest first."

It's just that Qianmo is very disappointed that Qianshan's performance is extremely bland.

I wanted to say more, but when I saw Qianshan's calm face, I also realized that this problem might not be my current self, so I had to suppress the doubts in my heart, obediently retreated, and returned to my carriage.

"Flame Demon Luoya, even you have come out, has Jihua finally restarted again?"

After her daughter left, Qianshan's pretended indifferent face finally changed, and her thick worry was like a dark cloud that could not be dissolved.

……

Endless void, twilight pervading.

In an unknown space, two great powers are talking slowly.

One of them, seeing only one eye, deep in the endless red flames, was the Flame Demon Roa who presided over the recent battle for the wasteland.

And the other, who is also one eye, but is dark in the boundless black hole, he is terrifying, deep, not to mention ordinary people, even if the great powers on those special trains are caught off guard, they may be lost in it, and their hearts will be broken.

"I see your kid." Roa Road.

"I know."

"Do you think it's really appropriate?" Roya asked again.

"This shijie doesn't just belong to us, there is nothing suitable or inappropriate, this is the responsibility he must bear!"

There was silence for a while, but the voice still answered resolutely.

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

"yes!"

(Originally, I only wanted to mention the Purgatory Battlefield in one stroke, but after thinking about it, there were some things behind, so I wrote an extra chapter, and this volume ends.) There are many classes today, and there is only one chapter. )