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At the same time, at the top of the stairs around them, the densely stacked limestone began to wriggle, and when it raised its head, it revealed faces like rats.

In the squeaky cry, everyone only heard the sound of a 'click' like a loading machine.

"Not good." Number One heard this and his scalp tingled.

At the same time, there was a violent vibration from the black holes connected to the grooves at the top, as if the entire interior of the mountain was shaking because of the strong impact.

A huge pressure was about to rush out of the black hole, and everyone stood on a hammock-like platform, and the ground trembled.

'Bang Bang Bang'!

The rolling sound became more and more rapid, and the ground shook more violently, and everyone standing on it felt difficult to stand still.

The fugitives were still walking, but they were still nearly a dozen meters away from the groove.

Tens of thousands of goblins on the top of the stairs raised their canisters and aimed them at the people in the middle, causing the three trialists who had experienced the rain of arrows before to feel a lot of pressure.

In the rapid rolling sound, the pressure got closer and closer, and the connecting grooves seemed to feel the heavy pressure, and began to tremble with a 'bell'.

At this time, there is no doubt that there is a heavy object on the top of the mountain that is about to roll down, but what makes the three of them feel extremely depressed is that the fugitives are still several meters away from climbing the groove, and they are not sure which is the right way to live!

In the direction in front of them, there were three grooves connected to each other, and something would fall in each groove.

The heavy object that rolled down sounded quite heavy, and the three trialists working together at the same time might be able to block it, but once they were scattered, it would be difficult to survive.

"Hurry, hurry!" Number Five slapped his chest hard and urged loudly.

However, the fugitives did not seem to feel that their lives were threatened, and they still walked unhurriedly.

As soon as No. 5's voice fell, there was a sudden 'boom' sound like thunder in the black hole at the top of the mountain, and huge iron balls rolled out of the hole and fell into the trough!

There was a screeching sound between the metal frictions, and the ground shook more and more.

The fugitives lowered their heads and walked slowly, only three or four meters away from the direction of the groove.

The huge iron balls in the troughs in all directions were smashed towards the center at an extremely terrifying speed, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

At this time, there was no time to hesitate, only from the direction they were walking, and without turning their heads, Song Qingxiao boldly speculated that they should take the middle road!

Once he made up his mind, Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth and began to rush in the direction of the groove.

The metal groove was polished so smooth and shiny that it was almost impossible to stand firmly, and the soles of my feet slid straight down the first time I stepped on it.

And at this time, the iron ball that rolled down has rolled to the middle, and if Taishan, who is about to be overwhelmed, it will bring great pressure to people.

The metal trough trembled, Song Qingxiao's footsteps slipped back halfway, she took a deep breath, and the spiritual power followed the veins, leaking from the soles of her feet.

With each step, a large ice mark appeared beneath her feet, stopping her sliding steps.

Number Five was stunned for a moment when he saw her move, and followed behind her.

The two of them have the same idea at this time, if they don't block this ball and let this ball fall, I'm afraid that everyone below will be hit by this heavy ball!

The trialist may be able to save his life, but the fugitive who is powerless is difficult to say.

When No. 5 followed the groove, Song Qingxiao had already jumped forward nearly ten meters away.

The ice steps she left behind on the ground were a great convenience for Five, but the ice was melting at a rate visible to the naked eye under the roasting of the huge furnace below.

No. 1 broke out in a cold sweat, his abilities are mainly stealth, sneak attack, and escape, and in such a situation, it is almost useless.

The iron ball had already rolled to the middle section, and Song Qingxiao and No. 5 were on the same road one after another, if they chose the wrong place, No. 1 would hardly dare to think about the consequences again.

At the same moment, the goblins standing on top of the inner stairs in the belly of the mountain did not sit idle, but began to shoot towards the middle.

The sound of 'whooshing' arrows breaking through the air was heard, and countless arrows rained down into the middle.

No. 1 resisted the urge to vomit blood and cursed.

He took off his coat and grabbed it in his hands, and his body turned into a shooting star, and he shuttled quickly around the field, trying his best to shoot down these arrows.

However, no matter how fast he was, several of the fugitives were still hit by arrows and fell headlong.

The already sparse team was suddenly empty.

At the other end, Song Qing trotted up the groove for dozens of meters and paused.

The huge iron ball rolled down with an astonishing momentum, and when she was only twenty meters away, a huge ice shield appeared in front of her, freezing the groove.

At this moment, she didn't dare to be stingy with the spiritual power in her body, the thick layer of ice was like half a small door, and after sealing the groove, she immediately retreated a meter and made an ice shield to block the way again.

After making five ice shields in succession, the number five below was already about to rush over, and she couldn't retreat, and the iron ball had already hit the first ice gate.

With a violent 'boom' sound, the ice was smashed through with a powerful impact.

Shattered ice chips flew like hailstones, knocking down some of the arrows that flew in the air!

The iron ball broke through the first ice gate, and the second ice gate was as weak as paper in the face of this terrible impact, and it was smashed again!

Song Qing's small pupils constricted, her whole body tightened, and in the cracking sound of 'boom', she pinched the seal with both hands:

"Draw the ground as a prison, sleepy!"

When she recited the secret, the spiritual power in her body was mobilized, forming a domain, and enveloping the giant ball that had hit several ice shields in a row but did not ease the momentum by half a minute!

Even though several obstacles had been set up before, the power of the orb impact was far beyond everyone's imagination.

When the giant ball entered the field, it only stopped for about a blink of an eye.

The unparalleled force came back, making her chest feel like she had been hammered by gravity, and she couldn't bear it under the severe pain, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood with 'wow'.

As soon as the blood was spit out, the handprints that formed shook out, the qi changed, and the spiritual power was insufficient, and the formed realm was cracked by this powerful force.

The giant ball rolled down again, and at this time she couldn't hit it hard, she could only endure the pain, lift her spiritual power, and her body jumped up like a bird, and the iron ball rolled down from her curled feet, and before she landed, she heard a roar from the mouth of the five!

"Drink!"

He swelled again and again, trying his best to hold the ball down.

Fortunately, in the process of rolling down, the iron ball was obstructed by Song Qing several times, and most of the terrifying impact was removed, but even the remaining bit of momentum was still terrifying.

The moment No. 5 touched the ball, there was a 'click' sound at the knuckle of his arm, and his footsteps were pushed straight back.

The ice ladders left by Song Qingxiao on the ground were rubbed off, and Song Qingxiao turned around on the ground, and saw that No. 5's hair stood on end, and he slid straight down more than 20 meters away, and was about to return to the platform, so the castration eased a little.

At the same moment, the iron balls in the other grooves were already rolling down with a 'boom'.

On the platform, the fugitives who had lucky enough not to die under the rain of arrows were already approaching the groove.

But what made Song Qing feel chilled was the direction that this group of fugitives had chosen to take, which seemed to be different from the groove she chose.

After all, did you still lose over the choice?

No. 5's gritted teeth and insistent face and No. 1's desperate and frightened expression came into her eyes, at this moment Song Qingxiao's mind was blank, and after her strength was almost exhausted, she was stunned in the face of this mortal situation where it was difficult to ride a tiger.

Several of the fugitives had already walked in the direction of the other side of the groove, and within that groove, a huge iron ball smashed down with ten thousand powers.

At the last moment, Song Qing cautiously rose into anger.

Her body relaxed, and her whole body slid down like a high-speed slide, and in the blink of an eye she slid behind the giant ball, only a few meters away from the platform.

"You guys go this way for me!"

With a flick of her wrist, the rattan that had been harvested in the camp flew out like a snake, and with a 'whoosh' it entwined two of them to the right groove

Fugitive.

Once the vine entangled the person, Song Qingxiao wrapped the vine twice with her backhand, and then grabbed the vine tightly and shook it hard, and the vine rope was lifted up by her with two fugitives.

The two fugitives tied together were lifted up by her and thrown in a circle in mid-air, and the 'bell' fell into the groove behind her.

Temporarily saved the two of them, and the heart of the first mentioned throat suddenly fell back to its original place.

In this stunned moment, something shocking happened again.

As the two fugitives were forcibly changed direction by Song Qingxiao, the team of fugitives who had gone to the right at the beginning changed course and stepped on the groove of the middle bar.

Song Qingxiao was also stunned when she saw this scene.

Her initial idea was that if she chose the wrong dead end, she would try to save a few people first and then walk again if she couldn't avoid it.

didn't expect her intervention to disrupt the path chosen by the fugitives.

In other words, even if the correct route to escape from the camp must be designated by the fugitives, which may be random, the choice of the fugitives may be influenced by outside interference.

Before she could think about it, the huge iron ball that hit the fastest was smashed to the platform with a loud bang.

The platform was hit hard and began to shake violently.

The people standing above were bounced up by the force, and two of the last few people were catapulted to the correct groove, while one was unfortunate enough to be bounced off and fell down.

No. 1 had previously been in order to protect the fugitives, but unfortunately fell at the end, and the moment the iron ball fell, even if he was agile, he also flew up and fell out of the groove under the impact of successive forces.

"Save Me ......"

He cried out in horror in despair.

At this time, No. 1 actually had no hope in his heart.

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