"If you choose to get on, then all the vehicles here will be consumed and recycled by me, which means there is no way back."
Lin Xian's words suddenly interrupted everyone's thoughts.
Whether they were weighing the pros and cons, pondering the group hunting effect, influenced by the tragic state of the Fireline Fleet, or worrying about being abandoned or used as cannon fodder...
At this moment, everyone cast their eyes towards Lin Xian, looking at the heavy black armored train behind him. The thick armored grille still had lots of dried shreds of meat, and the sides of the mechanical wheels were full of deep brown bloodstains.
The dense bullet marks, holes torn by the claws and jaws of the White Giant Monster and the giant Earthworm, and the huge indents scraped by the tentacles of Atmospheric Mica, all testified to the fierce rush from the darkness.
"Yes, the Infinity is not for the faint-hearted!"
