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No. 1 had a look of despair in his voice, and instinctively turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao.

Whether it was outside the blood-colored tunnel, when facing the attack of two-headed dogs and giants, or when the necromancer appeared at the altar of the dead, Song Qingxiao was calm and comfortable.

But what made No. 1's heart sink straight now was that he found that Song Qingxiao's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

At this time, it is too late to retreat, and if you don't rush out, everyone will be trapped in the land of the dead forever, and you won't be able to get out of the mission.

But the way forward was also blocked, and No. 1 had not been able to escape from the previous stealth against the stone wall, obviously without defeating the three-headed dog of the hell guard, and everyone would not be able to pass through the cave exit at all.

All of a sudden, No. 1 was like falling into an ice cellar, trembling all over.

The upper body of the three-headed dog was completely erect, its thick forelimbs were like two huge pillars that held up the sky, and several dagger-like claws were exposed at the soles of its feet, and Number One had no doubt about the sharpness of these claws.

It was covered with flames, and the tallest head in the middle was almost against the top of the cave, forming a huge shadow that firmly oppressed everyone, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"What else can I do besides fighting?"

Song Qingxiao asked rhetorically, and No. 1 cursed in a low voice, a little helpless:

"How can this be done?"

The two-headed dog chasing outside the blood-colored tunnel was nothing compared to the three-headed dog in front of him.

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight." Song Qingxiao kept staring at the three-headed dog, repeated what he had said before, and turned his head to look at No. 5:

"The exit is behind it, this dog has a sensitive nose and a large size." Stop in the middle, and there are almost no dead spots in the attack range.

One had tried before, but stealth was useless to it, it had three heads, and almost all the thoughts of everyone trying to exploit the loopholes were blocked, and there was no other way than to fight hard.

Her words made No. 1's face like ashes, in the face of absolute strength, opportunism does not work, if you want to fight hard, but it is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

When everyone was flustered, Song Qingxiao's sensitive, calm and almost indifferent personality came into play again:

"But it's not without its flaws."

With such a behemoth, it may not be easy for the undead to control it.

Except for the necromancers on the altar of the dead, whether it is the giants and two-headed dogs seen outside the blood-colored tunnel, or the undead who appear in the horror camp, they obviously do not have the ability to control this monster.

Necromancers are very powerful, but they are in a certain environment. The Altar of the Dead is like a separate barrier that he is at his mercy only if he breaks into it.

At this time, the three-headed dog is so powerful, but it is trapped at the exit of the cave, as the caretaker of the land of the undead, "it should have something to do with its certain restrictions here." ”

As soon as her words came out, No. 1's eyes lit up first, and then seemed to remember something, and the light of hope in her eyes suddenly dimmed:

"It's useless." "Suppose it's trapped in this place, there's a line that can't be crossed, but it's so big that it can attack the intersection where it wants to get out of the hole, and it's almost blocked by it." ”

What's more, he paused:

"It can breathe fire with three heads." No. 1 remembered the scene when he was forced to appear by the flames spewing from the mouth of the three-headed dog when he was stealth, and he still had palpitations:

"It's a big fire."

It's hard for everyone to get close to it, how can you kill such a big guy?

Its body burned with raging flames, and its skin was like a red-hot iron plate under the flames, and it was afraid that ordinary attacks would not work on it at all.

If you are close to the red fight, don't say whether you can hurt it, I'm afraid that before you get close, you will already be burned by the flames.

The more No. 1 thought about it, the more desperate he felt, and he couldn't help but say:

"How could this trial be so difficult? Is it wrong, it simply doesn't give life a way! ”

Song Qingxiao turned his head to look at him, and the tail of his left eyebrow rose slightly.

"You think the trial is for you to survive?"

At this moment, No. 1's mind was originally all on the three-headed dog, but unexpectedly hearing Song Qingxiao say this, he asked in surprise:

"Isn't it?"

"You're thinking too much." What exactly is God's trial space, Song Qingxiao is not very clear at present.

But the existence of this trial space is definitely not just about setting up a trial environment for trialists to enter and participate, and then get benefits.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and God's trials may give the trialist far more than he takes.

They are all newcomers who have just entered the trial space, and their lives here are like ants, and they are all manipulated by the trial space.

From the moment I entered the trial space, many things were already involuntary.

Before her, there were other strong people, and after her, there may be more new people who have been called in one after another.

I don't know what the powerhouse at the top of the trial space will be like, and who will be better than the strength of the Qianshan that attacked her that day?

Is there any connection between the trial space, the races of the outer heavens, and the clans of the family?

These questions have always pressed Song Qing's caution, but on the premise of understanding these, he must live his life.

"Our lives are no different from those of the two, four, six, or seven." She lowered her eyelids and reached out to touch the silver wolf mark on her wrist, "We are dead, the mission team has failed, is there any loss for the trial space?" ”

No!

Her question made No. 1 and No. 5 dumbfounded, but everyone knew the answer.

No. 1 already felt extremely desperate, and it was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head in the cold winter, which made his lips tremble.

Everyone's hearts seem to have weighed on a thousand boulders, heavy.

At this time, the mountain wall continued to crack under the roar of the three-headed dog, and after being silent for a long time, the figure of No. 5 suddenly skyrocketed.

At such a point, he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and used all the means to press the bottom of the box.

After transforming, Five's body was similar to the orcs seen by everyone in the horror camp, about three meters tall, and the brown hair on his body stood upside down like needles the length of fingers.

But even so, in front of the three-headed dog, the strongest number five, looks unusually petite, not to mention the others.

The way he looks is obviously because Song Qingxiao's words have played a great role in him, and he has already saved his determination to fight to the death.

As long as Song Qing gives an order, I'm afraid that No. 5 will rush forward without hesitation.

No. 1 was really surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Song Qing to have such an influence on No. 5, and he was willing to do such a thing that risked his life.

In contrast, No. 1 trusts Song Qingxiao deep down.

She saved herself several times, whether it was in the goblin lair or at the drawbridge, she extended a life-saving hand to herself.

He believes that at critical moments, Song Qingxiao is a very reliable teammate, she will not leave her companion behind, and at some moments, No. 1 is even willing to leave her back to guard.

But in his heart, he believed in Song Qingxiao, but he couldn't trust all his trust with a word from others like No. 5.

'Whew...... Woo...... Woo ......'

After the three-headed dog let out a roar, a powerful front paw rose high and fell heavily!

'Boom'!

The ground shook violently, and a large number of white bones were trampled to pieces under the claw.

A large number of broken bones flew up with the dust, and under the shock of the aftermath, the entire cave seemed to be pulled by this force, and it shook violently.

In the sound of 'bang-la-la', the gravel kept falling.

Under this momentum, No. 1's face turned pale, and the courage that he couldn't lift in the first place was exhausted again and again after seeing the three-headed dog stomp on one foot to bring such a big movement, and he didn't dare to step forward.

The ground seemed to be shaking, and everyone's figures swayed from side to side, barely standing firmly.

No. 1's heart was in turmoil, and the fugitives stood in a corner of the mountain wall, facing such a terrifying scene, their faces were so frightened that they were useless at all.

No. 5 clenched his fists and stared stubbornly at the hideous dog head, while Song Qingxiao at this time was biased towards his face, his eyelids drooped, and his expression seemed to be a little gentle.

In such a Shura field, a fierce battle was about to break out, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing such a look that was incompatible with the tense atmosphere.

She rubbed against her wrist, where the mark of the silver wolf remained on her skin, as if it had become one with her, the mark of her birth.

At this time, it is impossible for her own strength to defeat these three-headed dogs, but except for No. 1 and No. 5, she is not just one person, because she also has companions!

The totem of the silver wolf was slightly hot by her fingertips, and in the sea of knowledge, her consciousness was calling for the 'companion' hidden in her body: I know you are here, come out to help me!

At this time, No. 1 and No. 5 were just teammates, and Silver Wolf was her companion.

From the trial scene of Alcatraz that day, because she saw this lone wolf who had lost all her companions, she felt sympathy, and she couldn't bear it for a while and reached out to bring it back to the real world, and a person and a wolf had already given birth to bonds.

She had let it go, and it had chosen to turn back.

Outside the Scarlet Tunnel, a man and a wolf had fought side by side, and she needed the help of her companions!

Her gaze softened, her fingers gently rubbed the wolf's head, and another familiar aura that was originally silent in the sea seemed to be gradually awakened by her reluctant call!

In her senses, there was a familiar aura that tried to respond to her.

'Whoo ......'

'Whoo ......'

'Wang ......'

Among the giants of the three-headed dog, there was a fierce roar, the sand and stones flew in the cave, and the dogs were imposing, but Song Qingxiao was unmoved, but tried his best to communicate with the silver wolf with his heart: I need your help!

In the midst of her consciousness, there was a sudden fluctuation of her breath, and a pair of squinted eyes slowly opened a slit under her call.

The gray and blue eyes of the silver wolf are like the sharpest blades, and when the eyes are opened, a chilling momentum rushes out, like a sword out of the sheath, and the edge is exposed!

"Three, three......"

Number One was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

His voice was covered by the barking of a three-headed dog, as thin as a mosquito.

The three-headed dog was ready to move after binge.

Song Qingxiao still lowered her head, when was this, she was not in a hurry, No. 1 was so anxious that she was angry, and when she instinctively wanted to reach out and pull her, she felt that the momentum on Song Qingxiao's body changed instantly.

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