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Most of the participants who have experienced the trial of the gods are cold-blooded and ruthless, including Song Qingxiao's previous actions of saving No. 6 and deciding to return to the horror rescue to rescue people, which are purely for the sake of the mission, not really kind.

At this time, after escaping from the horror camp, crossing the snake cave and the underground river, and entering the goblin lair, the next section of the road is the blood-colored tunnel, and I am about to escape to the old road.

One's greatest role had already been played in the Terror Battalion, and to the other two, his abilities didn't matter.

And without him, if Song Qingxiao and No. 5 survive, they can still divide his points.

In such a critical situation, No. 5 is holding a giant ball, whether Song Qingxiao will expend any more strength to save him, No. 1 is not sure at all.

A wave of heat erupted from the burning furnace below, threatening to engulf him.

After he shouted these words hoarsely, his eyes showed despair and remorse, and his body fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.

But the next moment, he heard a 'whoosh' sound in his ears, and a vine was thrown from above, and a 'snap' hit his fluttering arm.

"Catch!"

Song Qingxiao's cold voice seemed to come from the clouds, and No. 1 only felt that his arm was numb, and an object like a soft snake quickly entangled him.

The speed of his fall faltered, and after two flicks of his body, the vines wrapped around his arm slipped down to his forearm in the blink of an eye.

Cold sweat 'brushed' out of the pores, and No. 1 instinctively grabbed the vine with his backhand, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

After No. 1 grabbed the vine, he felt a strong force lift him up.

At this time, the iron balls in several grooves fell one after another, as if the entire inside of the mountain was about to collapse, and there was a violent sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

Under the super destructive force, the iron ball that hit down with an extremely terrifying impact force broke several groove connections, and then rushed out of the platform with a 'boom' and smashed down!

Two or three seconds later, the sound of the falling ball sounded, and the fiery red furnace in the underground flew everywhere the moment the iron ball fell in, rushing upwards with a large stream of flame mist, swallowing the bodies of the few fugitives who fell.

The interior of the mountain experienced this concussion, making an overwhelming sound.

The groove shook violently, almost making it difficult to stand still.

The balls in the groove also swung from side to side, hitting both sides of the groove with a 'clang' sound.

No. 5 took this opportunity to grit his teeth, shouted loudly, used all his strength, and used his strength to eat, taking advantage of the groove to swing left and right, and when the giant ball rose into the air under the action of power, he pushed the giant ball out of the groove.

Song Qing wrapped the vine around his wrist several times, and forcefully lifted the swaying No. 1 into the groove.

As soon as No. 1 climbed up, he collapsed in the groove, his hand clutching the edge of the groove, and the man was still trembling.

His body seemed to have been fished out of the water, and there were vines wrapped around his wrists, and he refused to let go after he came up.

In the same state as him, there was also the number five after his strength was exhausted, and his whole body seemed to collapse.

After losing the blessing of strength, his body slowly returned to its original short and thin appearance, and the capillaries cracked all over the body surface due to excessive exertion, and the blood beads soaked the skin on his body, mixed with beads of sweat and poured down.

His eyes were red, his hands were still shaking, and he was gasping for breath, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Although the giant ball was pushed out of the groove, the metal groove was still 'squeaking, squeaking' under the action of the remaining force.

"Thank you, thank you......"

No. 1, who had escaped death, glanced out after a previous accident, and then turned his head in shock.

He looked at Song Qing with a complicated expression as he put away the vines and stammered.

At this time, if she falls into the well, it should be the norm, No. 1 never dreamed that when he thought he would die, Song Qingxiao would extend a rescue hand to him.

In fact, when he chose to return to the terrorist camp at the beginning, No. 1 was not without resentment in his heart.

The road back to the camp was not easy, and it was fraught with dangers, even though Number One knew in his heart that the path back was inevitable.

If no one answers the fugitive's call to return to the camp of terror, there is no possibility that the trialists will be able to stand in the way.

Without the guidance of the leader, everyone would never have been able to escape back into the terrorist camp, and naturally they would never have been able to complete this mission.

But even if he knew that Song Qingxiao's choice was unavoidable, when he encountered crises several times, No. 1 actually regretted his choice at that time.

If he had chosen to follow Six and Seven in the first place, the mission would have been much simpler.

Such thoughts appeared in his mind several times, but at this time, after Song Qingxiao saved him, No. 1 was glad that he had chosen at that time.

If he didn't follow Song Qingxiao back to the terrorist camp, but chose to go with No. 6 and No. 7, then at a critical juncture, No. 6 would most likely fall into the ground.

The trial ground is like a Shura field, either you die or I live, and when I meet someone like Song Qingxiao who is willing to rescue my accomplices at a critical juncture, No. 1 feels that it is probably impossible for him to meet him in the future.

"Thank you."

His body was still trembling instinctively, but he thanked him again, with seriousness and excitement in his expression: "...... in the future"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Before No. 1 finished speaking, Song Qing interrupted him and shook the vines in his hand.

One end of the vine was still clenched in One's hand, and now, under her vigorous shaking, she stood up with One's limp body like a pile of mud.

He held on to the groove guardrail in time and hurriedly let go.

Song Qingxiao put away the vines with a cold face, obviously not taking the matter of saving No. 1 to heart.

Number One was stunned for a moment, then tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Let's go first."

She gathered the vines, glanced around, and then turned pale and frowned.

After the huge ball on the top of the mountain rolled down, the cradle-like platform had been smashed and deformed.

Under the violent impact of several huge rolling balls, several groove joints had broken apart, causing the deformed platform to tilt and sway.

The survivors lay in the same metal trough, like swings, flying high and falling again, and the junction of the iron chains that had been violently attacked made an unbearable 'squeak' sound, as if it would break at any moment, and every swing made people tremble.

The roar continued, and the entire inside of the mountain trembled as several huge balls rolled down earlier, and the rubble above the head 'rustled' like rain.

The underground furnace crackled, and the temperature rose much higher than before.

But this messy scene was not the reason why Song Qingxiao frowned, she found that the previous dense arrow rain had stopped for some time.

The thousands of goblins crowded in all directions in the belly of the mountain have all disappeared at some point.

She let go of her senses, but sensed that a small group of people was also rapidly approaching this way.

At the same moment, the roar of a two-headed dog could be heard in her consciousness.

Obviously, it is not only the deserters who are coming, but also the pursuers, and they cannot continue to stay in this place.

"I hear the two-headed dog."

Under the scorching heat, the metal trough where everyone was sitting soon began to burn, and as soon as Song Qing's small voice fell, No. 1 endured the swaying dizziness and barely squatted up.

In the sound of 'squeak', the groove is still shaking violently, and every time it shakes, the front and rear scenes are rapidly scribbling in the eyes of everyone, and in the narrow space, everyone has a weightless feeling that they will be thrown out in the next moment.

But her words were like a decree, and Number Five stood up with her tired body trembling, and the dozen or so surviving fugitives also got up and began to climb up the groove.

The groove was unusually smooth, and it was rubbed by the previous giant ball, and it was even more scalding and slippery, almost taking a step up and about to slide down, and the forward speed was too slow.

However, judging from the fugitives' reactions, it is indeed as she guessed that the correct escape path is determined by the direction of the fugitives.

The direction of the fugitive may also be influenced by the trialist.

For example, the path chosen by the fugitives at the beginning was not the one they took at this time, but after Song Qingxiao forcibly intervened, this path became the real way of life.

After determining the birth gate, Song Qingxiao squeezed away the two fugitives in front of him and walked in front.

Every time she took a step, an ice footprint appeared on the ground, and in a few breaths, she had already walked up more than ten meters away.

With her in front of her, the team moved much faster.

The fugitives also seemed to sense that the pursuers were about to arrive, and they all desperately moved forward.

When the spiritual power in Song Qingxiao's body was almost one percent left, he finally reached the top and drilled into the black tunnel.

As the group entered the tunnel one after another, there was also a crowd of people at the place where everyone had exited from the lair before, and it was obvious that a new group of fugitives had also arrived.

'Whiss-woo ......'

After entering the tunnel, a dog bark resounded throughout the mountainside and reached everyone's ears.

'Knock knock, knock knock', the sound of heartbeats one after another accompanied by heavy wheezing sounded in everyone's ears, making the atmosphere tense and urgent.

The light in the tunnel was dim, and the sharp maroon stalactites hung overhead, as if they were full of blood, which was extremely terrifying.

This tunnel is exactly the same as the one when you enter the trial.

Enter the Scarlet Tunnel!

At this time, Song Qingxiao, No. 1 and No. 5 all involuntarily had such a thought in their hearts, and after a big turn at this time, the task was finally continued.

'Whew, whew'!

With a deep gasp, everyone ran forward desperately.

After knowing that the rear was about to catch up with something, this time there was no need for a fugitive to remind No. 1 of the silence, and there was no need for everyone to speak, the three of them all used all their strength and desperately rushed in the direction of the tunnel mouth.

After some time, there was a slight sound in the rear, and another group of fugitives seemed to have entered the tunnel and joined the escape.

The gasping sound of the fierce beast was mixed with the sound of stone stalactites and gravel being smashed, and as soon as the breath of the fierce beast entered the tunnel, a smell of blood that could not be dissolved enveloped everyone.

In the heavy footsteps of 'Bell Bell', Heart No. 1 sank, and the two-headed dog pursued.

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