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Suddenly, the thrilling situation of No.1 attracted all the attention of No.5.

When he noticed that the boiling sound in the cauldron next to him disappeared and turned around instinctively, Song Qingxiao had already forcibly endured the excitement in his heart and let go of his handprints.

The condensed realm spread out, and the soup confined in the realm fell back into the cauldron again, making a ‘glulu’ sound again.

When No. 5 turned around, everything seemed to have not changed, and the strange and quiet before was as if he had an illusion.

He frowned and scratched his ears, while Number One was still tapping his chest:

"Scared me!"

"It may be an aquatic creature attracted by the smell of your body." Song Qingxiao suppressed the joy of discovering the magical effect of the Yuanshen, rationally returned to the cage, and waved:

"Don't delay any longer, leave here for now."

When she spoke, Number Five had already recovered his previous look, and everything around him was normal, which made him inevitably suspect that he was rumbling, and he was too suspicious.

After dispelling the doubts of No. 5, Song Qing was slightly relieved. She has always liked to keep a back hand in everything, but because of previous battles, most of her hole cards have been exposed.

Although No. 1 and No. 5 are performing well at the moment, they must be defensive. At this time, the benefits brought by the accidental ascension are actually in Song Qing's arms.

There were weird creatures by the river, and the three of them naturally did not dare to move in the direction of the river.

"Which direction should we go?"

After Number One was frightened by the weird ‘arm’ before, the voice was still trembling at this moment.

After returning to the horror camp, the first orc he encountered was easily resolved by Song Qingxiao, and it was only then that the tension and horror resurrected in his mind.

"Look for other refugees first." When they came back, they were brought by the ‘leader’. If they want to leave at this time, they should also find someone to lead the way.

Song Qingxiao walked to the rows of cages in the shadow that he had sensed before, and No.1 and No.5 turned their backs to follow her back, guarding the surroundings.

The sound of boiling in the bonfire and the cauldron gradually weakened, and was replaced by the sound of ‘woo woo’. The four quietness was extraordinary. In this quietness, the sound of several people’s footsteps seemed particularly harsh.

One even heard the muffled sound of his heart hitting his chest. The more he suppressed his breathing, the more he felt his heartbeat became louder and louder.

The fire light moved farther and farther away, and the figures of a few people fell into the shadows. There seemed to be a wind vent, and the sound of the wind blowing out was louder than before, and it even seemed to be mixed with some white droplets in it, which made people tremble.

Amidst the sound of the wind, a slight impact of ‘Ka Ka Ka’ was heard in the ears of the three of them. The moment No.5 heard the sound, all the hairs on his body were erected!

"Who?"

He gave a low drink, and the three of them instinctively stopped and leaned against each other. Song Qingxiao felt that the bodies of the two were trembling slightly.

This kind of sound is really like the sound made by the skeleton walking when the necromancer is summoned by the necromancer at the time of the undead altar.

Number Five was surrounded by skeletons at the time and was extremely sensitive to this sound.

But the three of them stopped, but did not notice any change. The bone fragments on the ground did not seem to show signs of resurrection. Song Qingxiao also did not sense the fluctuations of the dead spirit, but there was still a'kakaka' from a distance. The sound.

She licked her lower lip, grabbed the dagger on the waist side in her palm with her backhand, listened carefully, distinguished the direction of the sound, and then slowly approached the sound.

It is a blessing, not a curse, and a curse cannot be avoided.

If someone in the terror camp finds out their existence, it is better to take the initiative to attack instead of hiding now.

As soon as she moved, No.1 and No.5 immediately collided behind their backs, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

Song Qing Xiaoyue walked another ten meters into the dark place, her attitude of guarding changed, and the gesture of lifting the knife was loosened, and beckoned to the two of them.

This action obviously proved that the crisis had been resolved, and No.1 and No.5 leaned in her direction busy.

There is a cage about two meters high in front of her. One side of the cage is tied with a long vine. The other side of the vine grows into the darkness, and in the middle is a bunch of white bones, which are swayed and hit by the wind. , Make a sound.

"Huh." This is not the resurrection of the skeleton. Number One took a long breath. After such a while, the cold sweat on his forehead was frightened.

He wiped his face, the hands that had just been washed again smelled bad, and No.1 showed disgust. Seeing Song Qingxiaozheng staring at the cage, he also leaned over:

"Is this pretending to be a dog?"

He was referring to the two-headed dog that several people had faced head-on after coming out of the **** tunnel. Song Qingxiao frowned and shook his head.

Although this cage is not small, the size of the two-headed dog that chased them was much larger than this cage.

And the vines with human heads immersed in the darkness. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at the three in the darkness.

This thought just flashed in his mind, Song Qingxiao had already walked along the vine into the darkness.

Number five followed her footsteps, number one gritted her teeth and followed behind.

The light was gradually swallowed by the darkness. After about ten steps, the clash of the skeletons became denser and louder. In the darkness where the fingers could not be seen, No. 5 and No. 1 seemed to return to the Altar of the Dead, when they were besieged by the skeleton army. .

The Yinling's resentment is heavy here, and the sound of the skull striking forms a special dark magic power, which seems to have a certain impact on the human spirit. The more you listen to this voice, the more fear in your heart.

Although Song Qingxiao knew this, she was vaguely hairy. She cautiously walked a few steps forward. After her eyes adjusted to the dark environment, she soon discovered another cage in the dark.

She held her breath and leaned in. There seemed to be something in the cage.

The vines were tied to the cage bars, and the skulls strung in the middle were violently swayed by the wind, making a creepy ‘click’.

Song Qingxiao already felt the breath of the living people in the cage. She stretched out her hand and patted the cage, making a faint sound, and was immediately drowned out by the sound of the skull hit.

There are people in this cage, and they are all alive~lightnovelpub.net~ but at this time they are like dead, hugged and motionless.

But when they found these people, the big stone that Song Qing Jingli mentioned fell back for the most part.

She exchanged glances with No.1 and No.5. Several people walked in. In the distance, vines with skulls strung together countless cages. The inside of the valley could not be seen at a glance. Thousands of cages are shocking.

The words of the fugitives were confirmed once again. The human beings captured by the undead clan every ten years are used as food reserves and detained in the terrorist camp!

Number Five raised her head involuntarily, with joy in her eyes, and looked around and fumbled, trying to find the lock of the cage and fish out these people.

"We are here to save you!"

One also helped to find a place to open the cage, and said with joy: "I know you all understand, is this a terrorist camp?"

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