Song Qing actually felt a little depressed in his caution, if he could seal the silver wolf into a totem and hide it like last time, he could use it as a hole card at the critical moment, and maybe he could achieve unexpected results.

However, the time to enter the trial space today was urgent, and at that time, she only had a faint premonition in front of the public, and she didn't have time to make superfluous movements, so she dragged the silver wolf into the space.

Fortunately, under her grasp, she really dragged the silver wolf in, which should be due to the fact that the silver wolf itself was born in the trial space.

After the silver wolf was exposed, although she was missing a hole card, but after entering the fake Dan realm, Song Qingxiao was not stunned by it.

She didn't answer the man's question, but walked to a corner and sat down.

The silver wolf seemed to sense that the atmosphere was wrong, and a pair of eyes stared at the two men in the space, and slowly retreated to her side.

The two men in the trial space were about thirty to forty years old, and they were sturdy.

The man who had spoken before and had not received a response from her regained his composure and slowly sat back down.

The other, slightly taller man followed suit:

"Number Three, you wolf, are you a pet exchanged for the trial space?"

Song Qingxiao raised her eyelids and looked at the person who spoke.

He was quite tall, wearing a pair of olive-green leggings, and a gray leather jacket over a tight cotton jacket that outlined his muscles.

There seemed to be a steam flow around this person's body, and as soon as he spoke, his hair and the corners of his clothes swayed slightly.

Song Qingxiao's own spiritual power was biased towards the ice system, and he immediately felt that the energy around the man seemed to belong to a natural element, and it might be his ability.

However, the energy can leak out, I don't know if he is strong, or there are other reasons.

She reached out and touched the back of the silver wolf, and the vigilant wolf king let her touch, even if she didn't answer the man's words, but this scene made the two first trialists more and more sure.

The trialists who have survived until now are very clear about the rules of the trial space, if it is not an item in the trial space, or something that is not brought into the trial space for the first time, it is impossible to follow up on the trial space when they survive and re-enter the trial space for the first time.

Her wolf gave the two of them a great sense of oppression, but she was quite obedient to her, and she should be a pet exchanged in the trial space.

The exchange items in the trial space are all changed randomly, but I don't know if these two people are unlucky, or because of other reasons, so far there is no exchange of pets in the trial space.

In addition to the luck of the new No. 3, it is also possible that she took it after killing another lucky one.

The man who asked secretly thought in his heart, such a wolf, the exchange of points should be a lot, although it can become a big help, but once the points are used on pets, her own strength should be weak.

Thinking of this, he instinctively turned his head to look at the other man, and their eyes flashed, and neither of them spoke anymore.

The trial space was quiet again, and after about ten minutes, the fog in the space shook, and another trialist appeared.

The first two people fell their eyes on the newcomer, Song Qingxiao also lifted his eyelids and took a look, the person who came here was a short and unremarkable old man, with his hands behind his back, like an ordinary old man hanging out after dinner, with a dry pipe in his mouth.

But under the old man's ordinary dress, he has an extremely eye-catching red hair, which seems to have been specially dyed, and hangs down on the back of his head very publicly, which does not match his appearance, forming a strange contrast.

For some reason, the moment this old man appeared, Song Qing instinctively disliked it.

This feeling is really unreasonable, not to mention that now with the improvement of her strength, this instinctive reaction to affect her emotions is really too abnormal, and it may even affect the next trial.

She frowned imperceptibly, and this subtle movement was suddenly seen by the other three people in the trial space.

The man in the gray jacket looked at the flame of the pipe in his mouth and flickered, and laughed:

"Number four, no smoking in public places."

He pointed at Song Qingxiao, "There's another lady here." ”

"Hey, hey." When the old man who came in and smoked a cigarette heard this, he squinted his eyes, like an old man who was very kind and talkative, and he moved his fingers and reached out to extinguish the spark in his pipe:

"It's my fault, it's my fault."

He admitted his mistake in a good-natured manner, and glanced at Song Qingxiao deeply:

"I've had a habit for decades, I can't quit, I'm addicted for a while, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

As Four spoke, his hand paused for a moment on the pipe, and a few wisps of smoke came out from under his fingertips, as if he couldn't feel the heat of the pipe.

When the man in the gray jacket spoke, Song Qing held back the thoughts in his heart, followed his topic, and covered his nose with his hand.

But under her slender fingertips, she sniffed lightly twice, and did not smell the choking smell of smoke.

As soon as the four put out his pipe, he put it in the pocket hanging from his waist, and like a neighbor walking down the street, he paced a few steps to the gray armor who had persuaded him to put out the cigarette before, and said with a homely smile:

"A few lucky people made friends in the first step. Everyone gets together because of fate, as the old saying goes, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and there is no chance to meet on the other side. ”

His action of sitting down seemed unintentional, but in fact it was ingenious, approaching the man in the gray jacket, which happened to be far away from Song Qingxiao.

For some reason, Song Qingxiao always had a feeling that this red-haired old man might be wary of himself.

It's no coincidence that the two look at each other and hate each other.

After the old man sat down, he stretched out his hand and scratched his head:

"It's rare to meet each other, this time we have a common trial, I don't know what they are called?"

Although I am afraid that I am very false when I know that he said this, and there is no sincerity at all, but reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, no one has the intention of standing against everyone in the first place.

What's more, the question he asked was just innocuous things, so the man in the gray armor laughed heartily:

"To tell you the truth, I came first, followed by this brother," he pointed to another man, and then his gaze fell on Song Qingxiao:

"Not long after we arrived, it was this lady with the silver wolf who arrived."

"Then you are number one, that little brother is number two, and this is number three." The red-haired old man finished smiling, and Number One nodded.

On the surface, the two of them seem to be familiar at first sight, and they are both extremely talkative personalities, from the old man's smoking preferences, after about ten minutes, there is no movement in the trial space.