A huge wolf claw stepped on the man's chest, and the claws that poked out from the needle-like silver quill easily pierced the man's thick clothing, touching his flesh as if it could claw his heart with a slight force.

In the heartbeat of 'Dong Dong Dong', the beautiful silver wolf lowered his head, and the man's panicked face was reflected in the gray-blue eyes, and he could see a bit of contempt and contempt from the face of this giant wolf.

This sudden change of events shocked both sides of the hands, the silver wolf captured the thief first, and the leader of the man fell, and the others just wanted to shoot arrows, and the silver wolf raised his head and let out a roar, shaking back these people who drew the bow.

Several bow bearers who were searching for No. 1 and others were frightened, and immediately held arrows in their hands, and instinctively folded No. 1 and others backhanded, and pressed the tip of the arrow against their throats.

After No. 1 and the others were stunned for a moment, they did not resist and let them do it.

"It's rude to make such a reckless move towards a lady."

Song Qingxiao pinched the wrist of the man who was screaming repeatedly, as if he didn't see the atmosphere and didn't dare to breathe, and said calmly:

"Aren't you ashamed that you're going to loot the girl's personal belongings too?"

"Ahhh......h

Under the shroud of the silver wolf killing machine, every time the man's heart beats, it feels like he is actively hitting its claws, and under the huge panic, he has no time to take care of others.

It wasn't until a long time later, when Song Qingxiao's voice came into his ears, that he seemed to regain his senses:

"Our fault."

This person can bend and stretch, and at this time, in order to survive, he endured the pain and said:

"Ladies shouldn't be treated like this, but could you please let your pet remove its paws a bit?"

The silver wolf didn't make any further moves after stepping on him, obviously waiting for Song Qingxiao's instructions.

originally thought that it would be not easy for the two sides to turn their rivalry into jade silk, but as soon as the man's words came out, Song Qingxiao, who was extremely unhappy before, let go of his hand and let go of the man who was pinched by her and was about to break his wrist:

"Since you've apologized, of course you can."

As soon as her voice fell, she shouted at the silver wolf again:

"Come back."

The arrogant silver wolf slowly removed its paws the moment he heard her words.

The man couldn't believe it, until the pressure on his chest was relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was ecstatic, thinking that women really didn't have any brains, and he believed such words.

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he was about to get up with his arms on the ground, but a shadow covered him with cold, and the silver wolf's outstretched claws stepped off his face, and the claw armor grabbed into the flesh, tearing his face apart!

Before the man could scream, he was pressed into the sand, and pale pink blood spilled from the wounds on his face and rolled into his hair and sand.

In the sound of 'gurgling' blood, the man's head was flattened by the power of the giant wolf, but before he could breathe, his limbs propped up on the ground, and he pushed his belly-facing body high.

The silver wolf raised its paw and slammed it down on his head!

With the sound of a 'pork', his head was smashed like an unripe watermelon, and a hard skull was torn open, leaving only a little flesh and skin to join.

In the blood and brains overflowing, the man's raised limbs had not yet fallen, and he actually crawled to the side in an extremely strange posture!

Beneath the broken neck bone, his shattered head dangled over his shoulders like a flattened ball, shaking as he crawled, blood dripping into the sand like a leaky hose.

What the hell is this thing?

This incredible scene made No. 1's scalp tingle, and he almost screamed!

Even if the other trialists had experienced several trials and seen many murderous scenes, such an unbelievable situation still shocked everyone.

Even if the vitality is strong, if half of his head is broken, I am afraid that he will be injured a lot.

Not to mention that the bow-wielding man had his neck bone broken and his head was scratched, and he should have swallowed his breath, but he could still crawl!

"How is that possible?" Number Two had a gloomy face and couldn't help but shout.

On the sand, mortal men crawled on the ground with their limbs propped up.

The head kept shaking, and the broken features were like a pinched tomato, looking up to the sky, and the blood and flesh were dripping down his broken heavenly spirit cover.

I can vaguely see the corners of his mouth raised before he dies from his shattered face, and with his scene at this time, it is extremely weird.

There was a thick smell of fishiness in the stone house, and everyone was so shocked that they could only hear the rustling sound of him crawling through the sand like a headless fly.

Even though No. 1 and the others were bold, facing the siege of giant spiders and not changing their faces, at this time, when they saw this walking corpse-like man, their backs were cold, and they couldn't help but retreat despite the deadly threat on their necks!

The silver wolf looked at an interesting toy, and when the man's corpse crawled over, he jumped lightly, dodged and then slapped his backhand again, and with a 'snap', the man's corpse was overturned, causing him to fall down two or three meters and fall into the sand again.

The power of this blow was terrifying, and if it were any other time, One, Two, and Four would inevitably feel wary when they saw that the Silver Wolf's light attack could cause such a destructive effect.

But at this moment, when everyone saw that the corpse was dead, as if it was a corpse resurrection, they wished that the silver wolf could completely shoot the man to death in one fell swoop.

Everyone has experienced cruel trials, and they are not afraid to fight monsters and trialists, but they have an inexplicable fear of this terrible undead creature.

The man was slapped into the sand and stopped for a moment, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, all they heard was a 'squeak' sound.

At this moment, not only the trialists, but even the group of bow-wielding people looked a little flustered.

There was a sound in the sand, and everyone's nerves were like a tense bowstring.

"No, it's still moving, right?" No. 1 laughed dryly, and as soon as the words fell, he saw that the man's previously limp arm was propped up again, and a pair of legs followed the soles of his feet to the ground, propping up his chest and abdomen, and his head covered with fine sand hung down among his shoulders, which was quite similar to the giant spiders that chased them last night!

In an instant, No. 1 and No. 2 invariably remembered the words of Song Qing at the door of the stone house last night, and there was no doubt about her speculation at the moment.

Song Qingxiao's eyes sank, and he took out a few arrows from the waist of the man holding his wrist and held them in his palm, stepped forward to the man's side in a few steps, held the arrow and stabbed him in the back!

The arrow 'poofed' into his body, and the huge force pressed the man's back against the sand, nailing him into the sand.

The man was not yet dead, his body arched like a worm.

Song Qingxiao raised his leg and stepped on his arched back, and with the sound of broken bones, he stepped into the sand.

But his limbs were still scratching around, but after a few strokes, as if his strength was exhausted, and after grabbing a few handfuls of sand, the stiff limbs finally slowly softened.

"......" This is not a big battle, but it seems that everyone is drenched in cold sweat.

Song Qingxiao glared at the proud silver wolf, the man's body under her feet was still twitching instinctively, but the body seemed to have lost its temperature quickly.

He is really weird like this, the person is dead, but the body is not dead, and the vitality is surprisingly strong, as if there is an evil force supporting it.

The man's crawling posture after death is no different from those human-faced giant spiders, which can be regarded as a confirmation of her initial speculation about the connection between giant spiders and these people.

"He's dead." Song Qingxiao frowned, moved his feet away, and swept his gaze over the other bow-holders:

"Are there any other people in charge?"

The group of bow-wielding men also looked frightened, as if they were frightened by the change in the man before he died.

It wasn't until Song Qingxiao opened his mouth that the trialist and the others came back to their senses one after another.

It may be that the trialists have all seen the big scene, and after the initial surprise, they reacted that this man's performance may have nothing to do with the symbiote beast and the source of the 'curse', and they calmed down a lot.

The others were also very calm, and after the panic, a dead silence flashed in their eyes, as if they had accepted this fate, and quickly collected their moods.

As soon as Song Qingxiao's voice fell, among the people holding the bow, another man about forty years old stood up, glanced at the silver wolf with gloomy eyes, and said with anger and obedience:

"I'll be in charge for the time being."

The tragic death of their companions at the hands of Silver Wolf and Song Qingxiao will inevitably make them feel a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and they hate the person who killed their companions, but they have to endure it because of the strength of the other party.

"The lady has the privilege to search for the others."

Holding back his grief, he waved his hand, and the others answered.

A few men with bows and arrows against the number one withdrew their weapons and began to grope around them again.

However, there may be a lesson from Song Qingxiao's past, these people's movements were a little restrained when they searched, but because they had seen the terrible scene of these people's companions changing before, when these archers' hands touched several people, they still made No. 1 and the others jump up layer after layer of goosebumps.

The person who was almost broken by Song Qingxiao's wrist walked in the direction of this person, glanced at Song Qingxiao with great vigilance, and still had lingering palpitations about her previous performance, and finally whispered a few words in the ear of the middle-aged man with the bow.

He spoke in a strange tone, but he could probably hear the words 'plastic bag', which should refer to the things in Song Qing's small pocket, and the lack of weapons.

As soon as these words were spoken, a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of several other trialists, especially No. 1, who remembered the severed limb of a giant spider that he had obtained from Song Qingxiao last night, and the cut of the severed limb was flat and had been cut off by her.

If she didn't have a weapon, such a hard giant spider limb armor, how could she cut it so neatly?

But this group of people should not lie, if she has a weapon, then where did she hide it?