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The silver wolf turned into a swift meteor and flew away in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

In the next second, Song Qingxiao felt the breath of the silver wolf attacking, its open mouth bit her wrist, and its sharp teeth pierced the spiritual power of her body's instinctive body protection at the moment of attack, trying to drag her back with its strength.

The pain in her wrist made Song Qing take a cool breath, but the existence of the trial space could not be disobeyed, she raised her hand and instinctively stretched out to the head of the silver wolf, as soon as the prompt sound in her mind disappeared, the scenery in front of her distorted, and disappeared into the room along with the silver wolf that would drag and bite her!

The raised palm did not hit the silver wolf, but pressed it on the wrist with a 'snap', and Song Qingxiao exhaled a breath, and the person had already appeared in the trial space.

The silver wolf that was biting her wrist had disappeared, and she clearly remembered that before entering the trial, the silver wolf was clearly dragged in by the trial of God with her.

Song Qingxiao grabbed her wrist and looked uncertain.

The silver wolf was brought out of the trial space by her, could it be that when she came in again this time, she had already been automatically swallowed back by the trial space?

She held back the suspicion in her heart and quickly glanced around.

In the gray space, two men sat cross-legged on her left and right sides.

It may have been that the sound of her slap when she came in was unusually loud in such a quiet environment, and both of them raised their heads in unison and fell on her.

She glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, grabbed her wrist and walked over to the position above the trial space, sat cross-legged in the same way as the two of them, and then closed her eyes.

Two different spiritual powers fell on her, as if they wanted to find out her details.

Song Qing's heart sank, it seemed that with the increase in the number of trials, her strength was increasing, and the strength of other people participating in the trials was also improving.

The aura of these two people is not weak, and they have already cultivated their divine sense, which is far from being comparable to the number three in the last trial.

One of the spiritual powers was unscrupulous and seemed to want to invade her sea of consciousness, Song Qingxiao immediately separated a wisp of divine sense, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! ”

She had already cultivated to the realm of enlightenment, and after the last trial, because of her diligent cultivation, the realm was already very stable, her spiritual power was abundant, and her divine sense was also deep.

This cold snort was coercive, and the moment the two peeping trialists heard her voice, Zhihai was like being punctured by a fine needle, and the two of them were shocked by their mental power, and their headaches were incomparable, and the true qi in their bodies seemed to be affected by their spiritual power, and they all looked a little disordered.

Both of them turned blue, and they couldn't help but retract their spiritual power at the same time to resist her counterattack!

Song Qingxiao made a successful move, and it was enough to stop.

Her purpose was to deter the two of them from thinking carefully, but if she showed it too much, it was very likely that the two of them would be afraid of her, but they would have the heart to join forces to get rid of her first.

After suppressing the two of them, there were two less annoying mental power interferences, and Song Qingxiao touched his wrist, where the skin was smooth and there were no scars.

Before she was summoned into the trial space, the silver wolf bit her wrist, but at this time, her skin was flat and she couldn't feel any blood.

Song Qingxiao opened her eyes and pulled up her sleeves, and when she saw it, she was suddenly dumbfounded!

On her originally white and delicate wrist, a silver wolf totem suddenly appeared inexplicably, as if it was a delicate tattoo!

The wolf totem has a hideous expression, sharp eyes, and a proud expression, which is exactly the same as the silver wolf.

She thought about it for a moment and vaguely came to an unbelievable conclusion!

She didn't have a tattoo on her body, and before entering the trial space, the silver wolf raided and was pulled in with her, but after entering, the silver wolf disappeared without a trace.

The wound on her wrist disappeared, and in its place was the totem of the silver wolf, most likely the moment she was pulled into the trial space, and the silver wolf that bit her was sealed on her wrist.

Only in this way can we explain the series of things that happened in this lightning and fire.

She stretched out her fingers, let go of her divine sense and touched the totem at her wrist, and there was a fierce and violent breath from the totem, and the howl of a wolf seemed to sound in the sea of consciousness, with a flamboyance and contempt!

The moment the wolf howl sounded, Song Qing raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a reassuring smile.

It seems that the silver wolf was indeed sealed in her wrist for some reason, and entered the trial with her!

Although she didn't know how to get it out, she was slightly relieved to know that the silver wolf hadn't disappeared.

If she can find a way to get the wolf out again, maybe in the trial, the silver wolf can be a big help for her.

She touched the totem on her wrist again, and couldn't think of a useful idea for a while, she tried to use her spiritual power to drive in, but the moment that little spiritual power was entered, it was swallowed up by the totem of the silver wolf.

This situation was somewhat similar to the blue blood seal in the middle of her heart, but it was not quite the same.

Unable to find a useful method for a while, Song Qingxiao could only give up for the time being.

At this moment, the aura of the trial space fluctuated again, and another person entered, and this time it was a man with a strong body.

The man was in his thirties, and he wore a black tights that perfectly outlined his well-defined muscles.

He came in and stood in the middle, turning his neck, his bones making a 'click' sound as they turned.

The man's eyes turned around Song Qingxiao and the two men who came first, and then he stepped back without saying a word, and after retreating seven or eight steps, he bent his legs and sat down on the ground.

He sat opposite Song Qingxiao, and pulled away from the position of the other three, as if forming an impartial square.

Song Qingxiao held on to his mind and took advantage of the time before the trial to meditate, and did not depart any extra divine sense to observe the newly arrived No. 4.

About ten minutes later, the spiritual power in the trial space changed again, and the first few people opened their eyes at the same time, this time the person who came in was the opposite of No. 4, a man of short stature and extremely thin.

His skin was dark, his hands were hanging down, and he had grown to the middle of his thighs, and his eyes were shining like a monkey!

As soon as the fifth came in, he was the first to find Song Qingxiao in front of him, and after seeing that someone had already come in in the trial space, he hurriedly turned around and noticed the other three.

When he moved, Song Qing found that he was flexible and sharp, and his body was coordinated when he moved, which was very rare.

Someone from all four directions of the trial space had already come and sat down first, and the man who looked like a monkey paused for a moment, then rolled his eyes, turned around and walked to the lower right.

In the direction he walked, on one side sat the sturdy No. 4, and on the other side sat another man who had been stabbed by Song Qingxiao with his divine sense.

Number Five stood between the two men, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and ignored the other people's gazes.

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