Chapter 362: Intelligence

At this time, after experiencing the terrifying experience of almost being trapped by the undead army, everyone felt exhausted, and they just wanted to leave here quickly, complete the trial, and return to reality.

Everyone didn't understand why Song Qingxiao still had the heart to relax, sitting here and listening to the fugitives talking.

However, under her gaze, everyone did not dare to speak out against it.

Her eyes were clear, and they were different from the perseverance and killing at the time of the battle, like two abysses, which made people dare not force their eyes.

"We were originally residents of the empire located in the Polar Canyon......" may have been Song Qingxiao's statement, which made the old man calm his mind and recall the exchanges.

There was sadness and sorrow in his voice, "The polar canyon lives next to the land of death......

"Can you get to the point?"

The panting No. 6 endured and endured, although Song Qing had a precedent in his words, he ran out of patience when he heard the old man mention 'canyons, the land of the dead, and the undead clan'.

After the old man's words were interrupted, his face showed a look of cringe, and Song Qingxiao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Number Six.

"Undead?" Her eyes fluttered, but she shuddered when she saw Six, "Is it the existence of the necromancer before?" ”

"It's not all." The old man looked at her cautiously, and looked at the other trialists uneasily, fearing that if he said the wrong thing, he would attract the attention and even reprimand of others.

But after seeing Song Qingxiao interject, No. 6 stopped making a sound, and the others had no objections, the old man put down the big stone in his heart and continued:

"There are also giants, orcs, etc., all of whom belong to the undead clan."

Maybe he said two more words, and he spoke a little more fluently than before:

"These undead are all expelled slaves of sin, concentrated in the land of death."

Song Qingxiao silently kept these situations in mind, nodded, and motioned for him to continue.

"Every ten years, the undead invade on a large scale, in addition to expanding the territory of the Land of the Dead, consuming the old and weak, and also capturing humans as ......food for storage," the old man paused, "More than thirty years ago, I was one of those who were unfortunately captured. ”

Although everyone had vaguely guessed that some of the fugitives were in a worrying situation from the numb expressions of the fugitives when they died in large numbers, everyone still felt creepy when they heard that these humans had been captured and stored like food for the undead to eat.

"Those who are captured will be brought back to the horror camp by the undead as a food reserve for this decade of recuperation."

The old man seemed to remember the terrifying past, and his expression was a little distorted:

"And after death, it is not liberation, the soul will be trapped in the land of the dead, and it will never be reborn."

Above the altar, the old man's voice was hoarse and low, "Even the bones will become the slaves of the undead for them to drive. ”

Human beings have the emotion of longing for fallen leaves to return to their roots, being imprisoned as food in a cage of alien races, and seeing their own kind being slaughtered one after another, is also a huge psychological torture for living people.

"From before I even entered here, many of the people who were captured tried to escape." Speaking of escaping, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly came to the spirit:

"After leaving the horror camp, it is the snake cave, which connects to the underground river, and after flowing through it, you enter the goblin's lair, as long as you escape their pursuit, you will enter the blood-colored tunnel," he looked at Song Qingxiao, "The road after that, you also know the way." ”

Out of the tunnel, there is the platform guarded by the giants, and after the suspension bridge, there is the altar of the dead.

Song Qingxiao bowed slightly, and the old man said with some regret:

"It's a pity that among the predecessors, those who were lucky enough to escape the first few rounds of levels failed to escape the altar of the dead in the end, and fell here forever."

Hearing this, Number Five frowned.

"In other words, after the Altar of the Dead, you don't know the road ahead?"

The old man snorted:

"It is said that when you leave the altar of the dead, you will not be far from the mountain pass, and it is rumored that someone has said that as long as you escape from the guards of hell, you will have the hope of escaping from the mountain pass, and when you get out of the mountain pass, you will be able to see the territory of human beings and get out alive!"

Song Qingxiao summarized what the old man said, if she was not mistaken, this trial mission would most likely require everyone to complete it after escaping from the horror camp until the mountain pass that the old man said.

"And what about the way out of the Altar of the Dead?" No. 6 endured it for a long time, and finally interjected again at this time: "The necromancer has disappeared, and the undead legion is gone, but there is no door to leave, where is the direction to the mountain pass?" ”

Everyone didn't have many thoughts with Song Qingxiao at this time, and they all guessed that they should flee to the mountain pass, and this mission would be over.

"The Altar of the Dead is dominated by necromancers, and when the stars are reversed, time and space are distorted." The old man said in a poetic tone, "This is what my seniors who were locked up in the horror camp told me when I first entered the camp. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the heavens:

"After the skeleton is awakened, it can no longer be put to sleep, but the stars are reversed, and the sky and the earth are exchanged ......"

Song Qingxiao followed his words, subconsciously raised his head, and the clouds above his head swept by, as if they were in groups.

"You mean to say that the heavens and the earth exchanged directions after the reversal of the Star Array?" As soon as Song Qingxiao asked this, the old man nodded.

Everyone exchanged glances with each other, and their faces showed incredulity.

"That is, the skeleton has not disappeared." Suppose that the place of the altar of the dead is like an inner ball, the moment the star array reverses, it is like a ball turning over.

At this time, the altar where everyone was located was not the previous altar, but the other side of the altar of the dead.

This also explains why the square is quiet at this time, there are no skeleton legions, no bloodstains, and it also confirms Song Qingxiao's previous guess that after the necromancer disappeared, everyone's position changed.

"Yes." After the old man confirmed, he continued:

"Go to the direction of the mountain pass, go down this altar, the road behind has not been walked by the ancestors, and you need to explore it again."

As soon as he affirmed it, except for Song Qingxiao, subtle thoughts welled up in the hearts of several other trialists.

How did the Star Array of the Altar of the Dead be reversed, everyone knew in their hearts that it was inseparable from Song Qingxiao.

The Skeleton Legion did not disappear, but was temporarily reoriented due to the reversal of the Great Array.

If Song Qing had a heart, she could completely reverse the big array again, in other words, as long as she wanted, everyone's life and death were all in her thoughts!

It's just a fugitive, these people treat her as a life-saving god because of Song Qingxiao's extraordinary supernatural powers that she has shown several times before, and they won't doubt her at all.

But when the trialists thought of this, deep down their hearts set off huge waves.