(Congratulations to the newly appointed helmsman "Qiushan Yezhe")
Mu Fan's eyes had lost their blood-red color, but the fierce aura remained undiminished.
The "Blessed Relief" that he had unleashed a moment ago had dazzled everyone, and he had no idea that he had become the center of attention.
The losers' group had started with two fewer competitors.
Now, the reduction information was broadcast in real time.
As notifications of two deaths appeared, everyone looked up again with bloodshot eyes.
61 people!
Eliminate 11 more, and he would be the ultimate winner.
At this point, anyone around them was an enemy, until...
They heard the final count of 50 people.
"The candidates have started fighting desperately now, look at the increase in numbers in this artificial forest area after the notification."
"Why are there so many people at the tenth spot?"
"Enlarge the image, enlarge it!"