With a look of despair in the voice of No. 1, he instinctively turned his head to look at Song Qingxiao.

Whether outside the Scarlet Tunnel, facing double-headed dogs, giants, or at the Altar of the Dead, when the Necromancer appeared, Song Qingxiao was calm and comfortable.

But what made Number One's heart sink now was that he found Song Qingxiao's face more solemn than ever.

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

But the way forward was also blocked, and No. 1 could not escape without being invisible against the stone wall. Obviously, the three-headed dog of the **** guard was not knocked down. Everyone could not pass through the cave exit.

Suddenly, Number One was shaking like an ice cellar.

The upper body of the three-headed dog is completely upright, the thick forelimbs are like two huge pillars that support the sky, and several dagger-like claws are exposed at the soles of the feet. One has no doubt about the sharpness of these claws.

It was burning with flames, and the tallest head in the middle was almost against the top of the cave, forming a huge shadow firmly oppressing everyone, even the atmosphere did not dare to emerge.

"What else can I do besides fighting?"

Song Qing asked back, and number one cursed in a low voice, a little helpless:

"How can this be beaten?"

The two-headed dog chasing outside the Scarlet Tunnel is nothing compared to the three-headed dog in front of him.

"If you can't beat it, you have to beat it." Song Qingxiao kept staring at the three-headed dogs, repeating what he had said before, turning his head and looking at each other:

"The exit is behind it. This dog has a sharp nose and a large body." One stop in the middle, there is almost no blind spot in the attack range.

One had tried before, and stealth was useless for it. It had three heads, which almost blocked everyone's desire to take advantage of the loopholes. There was no other way other than to fight hard.

Her words made the No. 1 face like a dead gray. In the face of absolute strength, opportunism did not work. If you want to fight hard, it will shake a tree like a scorpion.

When everyone was in a panic, Song Qing's small keen, calm and almost indifferent personality came into play again:

"But it's not completely without shortcomings."

Such a behemoth, it may not be easy for the undead clan to control it.

Except for the Necromancer on the Altar of the Undead, whether it is the giants, two-headed dogs seen outside the Scarlet Tunnel, or the undead clan that appeared in the horror camp, it is obvious that they do not have the ability to control this monster.

The Necromancer is outstanding, but in a specific environment. The Altar of the Undead is like an independent enchantment, only when he breaks into it will he be at his mercy.

At this time, these three-headed dogs are so powerful, but they are trapped at the exit of the cave. As a guard of the land of the dead, "it should be because it is subject to certain restrictions on this place."

As soon as her words were uttered, No. 1's eyes lit up first, and then it seemed to be thinking of something. The light of hope in her eyes dimmed suddenly:

"It's useless." He said with a strong spirit. "Assuming it is trapped in this place, there is a boundary that cannot be crossed, but it is huge, and it can attack every intersection where it can think of a hole. Almost all roads are blocked by it. It's blocked."

What's more, he paused:

"It can still breathe fire with three heads." Number One remembered the scene where the flames from the mouth of the three-headed dog forced her figure to appear when she was invisible, but she still had lingering fears:

"It's very hot."

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

Its body is burning with raging flames, and its skin is like a red iron plate under the shining of the flames, and general attacks may not work on it at all.

If it is close to the body, don't say whether it can hurt it, I am afraid that it has been burned by the flames before it is close.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he felt, and couldn't help saying:

"How could the trial be so difficult this time? Isn't something wrong? It doesn't give a way to life!"

Song Qing turned his head and glanced at him, her left eyebrows slightly raised.

"Do you think the trial is to give you a life?"

At this moment, No.1's thoughts were originally placed on the three-headed dog, but when Song Qingxiao said this, he asked in surprise:

"Is not it?"

"You think too much." Song Qingxiao is still unclear about what God's trial space is.

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

There is no free lunch in the world, and God's trial may give the trialer far more than it can ask for.

They are just newcomers who have just entered the trial space, where their lives are like ants, all controlled by the trial space.

From the moment of entering the trial space, many things are already involuntary.

Before her, there are other strong people, and after her, there may be more newcomers who will be called in one after another.

I don't know what the strong person at the top of the trial space will be like. Compared with the strength of Qianshan who attacked her that day, who is the winner?

Is there any connection or connection between the trial space, the tribes of the outer sky, and the aristocratic families?

These many questions have been kept under Song Qing's caution, but if he understands these, he wants to live.

"Our fate is no different from No. 2, No. 4, No. 6, and No. 7." She lowered her eyelids and reached out to touch the silver wolf mark on her wrist. "We are dead. The mission team failed. For the trial Is there any loss in terms of space?"

No!

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

One had already felt extremely desperate, and it was like being poured cold water on his head in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and his lips were trembling with the cold.

Everyone seemed to weigh a huge boulder in their hearts.

At this time, the mountain wall continued to crack under the roar of the three-headed dog. After a long silence, No.5's body suddenly soared.

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

After transforming, the figure of No. 5 resembles the orcs seen by everyone in the horror camp, about three meters high, and the brown hair on his body is standing upright like needles with long and short fingers.

But even so, in front of the three-headed dog, the most sturdy No. 5 looks very petite, not to mention the others.

He looks like this, obviously because Song Qing's words have played a huge role in him, and he has been determined to fight hard.

As long as Song Qing gave an order, I'm afraid the 5th will rush forward without hesitation.

No.1 was really surprised. He didn't expect Song Qingxiao to have such an influence on No.5, and he would even do such a life-saving thing.

In contrast, No. One trusts Song Qingxiao deep in her heart.

She saved herself from life and death several times, whether it was the goblin's lair or when she was on the drawbridge, she stretched out her life-saving hand to herself.

He believes that Song Qingxiao is a very reliable teammate at critical moments. She will not leave her companions. At certain moments, Number One is even willing to leave her back to guard.

But honestly, he believed in Song Qingxiao, but he couldn't trust all of them with a word of others like No.5.

‘Wang woo... woo... woo...’

After the three-headed dog uttered an angry roar, a strong front paw was raised high, and the pestle fell heavily!

'boom'!

The ground shook violently, and a large number of bones were crushed under this claw.

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

In the sound of ‘crashing’, the rubble kept falling.

Under this momentum, Number One's face was blue and white, and the courage that he couldn't afford before, after seeing the three-headed dog stomping on one foot and bringing such a big movement, he was exhausted again and again, let alone stepping forward. Up.

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

No. One was in a state of confusion, and the fugitives stood on the corner of the mountain wall. Faced with such a horrible scene, they were so scared that they were completely useless.

No. 5 clenched his fists and stared stubbornly at the hideous dog's head, while Song Qingxiao's face was tilted at this time, with drooping eyelids, and his expression seemed a little gentle.

In such a Xiuluo field, a fierce battle is about to start, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing such a look that is incompatible with the tension.

She rubbed her wrist, where the mark of the silver wolf remained on her skin, as if she had been integrated with her, and was her birth mark.

At this moment, it is impossible for her to defeat these three-headed dogs with her own strength, but besides No.1 and No.5, she is not just a person, because she has companions!

The silver wolf's totem was touched slightly by her fingertips. In the knowledge of the sea, her consciousness was calling for the ‘companion’ hidden in her body: I ​​know you are there, come out and help me!

At this time, No. 1 and No. 5 are just teammates, and Silver Wolf is her companion.

From the day she was in the trial scene on Alcatraz Island, because she saw the lone wolf who had lost all of her companions and gave birth to the same disease, she couldn't bear it for a while and stretched out her hand to bring it back to the real world. One person and one wolf have already given birth to fetters.

She had let it go, and it chose to look back.

Outside the Scarlet Tunnel, one person and one wolf once fought side by side, and at this time she needed the help of her companions!

Her gaze became softer, her fingers gently rubbed the wolf's head, and another familiar aura that had been silent in the sea of ​​knowledge seemed to be gradually awakened by her persistent call!

In the divine consciousness, a familiar breath tried to respond to her.

"Wang Wu..."

"Wang Wu..."

"Wang..."

There was a fierce scream from the giant of the three-headed dog~lightnovelpub.net~ Flying sand and rocks in the cave, the dog was high-spirited, but Song Qingxiao remained unmoved, but tried his best to communicate with the silver wolf with his mind: I need yours help!

Amidst her knowledge of the sea, there were sudden fluctuations in her breath, and a pair of tightly squinted eyes slowly opened a gap under her call.

Silver Wolf's gray-blue eyes are like the sharpest blades. As they opened, a stern momentum rushed out, like a sheathed sword, with a sharp edge!

"Thirty-three……"

Under No. One's panic, he couldn't even speak.

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

After the three-headed dog drank violently, it was ready to move.

Song Qingxiao still lowered her head. When is this? She is not in a hurry. No. One gets angry. When she instinctively wants to reach out and pull her, she feels that Song Qingxiao's aura changes momentarily. Up.