I know this ancient god

Zhao Gongming said nothing.

He knows that in the battle of life and death, every bit of strength is precious.

More changes occurred.

One time when Zhao Gongming was about to land, a bottomless circular hole suddenly appeared where he landed.

Zhao Gongming stepped into the air, and dark blue sparks of light burst out from the soles of his feet. He brushed against a falling bumper car and jumped into the air again.

Whoosh whoosh!

A silver short arrow shot out of the hole with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Zhao Gongming was caught off guard, his evasive movement was slightly slower, and he was grazed by a silver short arrow on the left side of his cheek.

A drop of blood with a mysterious color fell from his face.

Zhao Gongming immediately stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his cheek. He looked down at the empty space at his feet, a dangerous smile appeared on his lips, and undisguised anger flashed in his eyes.

Come!

Let Pindao see what you can do!

On the other side, Tang Xuan didn't know what happened to Zhao Gongming and was still waiting.

Fifty people are promoted, but if there are less than fifty people, will they always be stuck here? In other words, the Ancient Puppet God never discovered such a huge loophole?

of course not.

"Thirty seconds countdown!"

"In thirty seconds, the clearing mechanism will start!"

Tang Xuan's face suddenly became very ugly. He didn't know what the clearing mechanism was specifically, but he could guess that it must be used to kill the participants stranded here.

People suddenly panicked.

Led by a few brave people, the crowd rushed forward again. They had walked less than one-tenth of the way when they were called to stop by Tang Xuan. If they didn't rush, there was no way they could reach the finish line within thirty seconds.

No one wants to experience the purge process.

"Hey! That agent!"

"We can't wait to die! Please understand!"

Someone shouted to Tang Xuan from a distance.

Tang Xuan did not respond. He understood that if they had to continue playing due to the clearing mechanism, then immediately advancing to fifty players would undoubtedly be the best option.

At least fifty people can survive for a while, and maybe they will find a turning point in the next game.

The light in front of Tang Xuan's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit. He looked up and found a giant movable wall behind the finish line. The length of this wall is exactly the width of the track, and there are no gaps for people to pass through.

It is conceivable that once this wall is activated, everyone on the entire track will be photographed. According to the rules of the game, only one can survive, so after being eliminated by this movable wall, he will most likely die directly.

Tang Xuan started to think.

Is there any way he can help everyone survive?

Name skills?

[Human sandbag with maximum sarcastic power] I'm afraid it won't work, he doesn't think the movable wall will stop after hitting him.

How about giving [Cosmic Motorcycle Driver] a try?

See if we can take the people here directly away.

Tang Xuan stretched out his hand, and countless rays of light intertwined in his palm, forming a palm-sized motorcycle model. He threw the model into the open space in front of him.

laugh!

With a burst of smoke, a steel monster similar to Lin Wan's motorcycle appeared with huge lights flashing.

Tang Xuan whispered: "Take us out of here."

The lid of the motorcycle's fuel tank pops open automatically.

Tang Xuan put his hand on it and felt a warm current leaving his body. The next moment, the fuel tank was full.

The capacity of a motorcycle's fuel tank is related to the distance traveled.

Escape here doesn't seem to be difficult, so the cost of the motorcycle is low.

Tang Xuan was pleasantly surprised.

He shouted loudly: "Don't resist, I will take you out of here!"

His thoughts moved slightly, and everyone appeared on the back seat of his motorcycle, forming a small peacock screen.

Since the last time he used this name to carry people from the entire Ziwei Galaxy away, he has had little chance to use this name again, so he has never seen as magnificent a scene as last time, but this time he saw a shrunk version.

A sentence suddenly popped into Tang Xuan's mind: There must be at least ninety-nine people sitting in the back seat.

He rolled over and got on the motorcycle.

The countdown is now coming to an end.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"The clearing mechanism activates!"

The huge movable wall behind the finish line moved faster than Tang Xuan at a slow but determined speed.

Tang Xuan's expression did not change.

He turned the throttle slightly.

Buzz!

Tang Xuan and his motorcycle shrank for a moment due to the effect of space, then recovered in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared from the place together.

He appears in space.

There were many boats floating in front of me, like a rubbish dump.

Tang Xuan looked at the silent group of battleships in front of him, looked at them carefully for a while and then asked in surprise: "Are these the Fuxi Legion?"

As far as he knew, there was only a full fleet of the Fuxi Legion that was frozen after entering the Shaoyang Galaxy. Tang Xuan turned around and warned the people in the back seat: "I'm going to check out the front. This is space, and only the motorcycle seat has oxygen. You must not leave the air cover.

People looked at each other.

They still can't understand why they were on the surface of the planet one second and could be in space the next second. However, they could understand Tang Xuan's words and told them not to move around here.

Tang Xuan got off his motorcycle and flew towards the battleship of Fuxi Legion.

After he left, people belatedly realized what had happened.

"We ran away from the game?"

"Wow! Really! We made it out alive!"

"Thank God! This nightmare is finally over!"

People watched in surprise as they returned to their original bodies, and felt great satisfaction in their hearts. They wanted nothing more than to leave that devilish place.

Ordinary sounds cannot be transmitted in space, so after Tang Xuan left the motorcycle, he had no idea what the people he rescued were discussing.

[The Lord of War Spirits] activates!

His mind turned slightly, and a golden door carved with heroic stories appeared in the void above his head.

A slender leg stepped over the threshold.

"Why didn't you let me out for so long?" Lu Qiqi said very dissatisfied, "By the way, where is that idiot who uses all the space for his brain to grow muscles?"

The second idiot in Lu Qiqi's mouth refers to the twenty-sixth member of the twenty-seven-member association, the bald one from before. Tang Xuan suddenly realized that he knew nothing else except that Bald Man was still alive.

Tang Xuan smiled awkwardly: "I have been very busy during this period, and I forgot to let you come out for a walk. Your brother should be resting in our capital star now."

"Forget it, the environment inside the palace is not bad, and it's good to stay there." Lu Qiqi snorted arrogantly: "As for that idiot, as long as he's not dead."

The words are hard to hear, but you can hear the concern.

Lu Qiqi didn't ask about the bald head anymore. She asked carelessly: "Tell me, what do you need my help with?"