Watch Out! Danger Ahead

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Song Qingxiao closed his eyes and sensed it. It might be because the stars here had been absorbed by her, and there was still dead aura around him, but the aura was far less dense than before.

The top of the head was pitch black, and it seemed to be pressed by a thick black cloud. With the flickering of a few stars, it cast a swaying shadow on the altar.

"Did it disappear?"

No. One was sweating profusely, finished speaking in one breath, turned his stiff neck, and glanced around. It was true that he did not find the shadow of the undead legion, and listened carefully. I don't know that the skeleton approached the altar for him. A heavy shadow was left behind, making him feel the rumbling of the wind, and he always felt that the sound of the skeleton walking with no'click, click' was still ringing in his mind.

Numbers 5, 6, and 7 were all scarred, and they lay on the altar panting.

Number One listened very nervously for a while, then got up and climbed to the edge of the altar to look down, confirming that the ‘click, click’ sound was not the arrival of the Skeleton Legion, and he was relieved.

He glanced at Song Qing weakly, his eyes were complex, full of emotions such as fear, guard, and envy.

Although she didn't know how she did it, the scene where Song Qingxiao was sucked into the body by Song Qingxiao and the starlight in the sky was watched by No.1, No.7, etc.

She obviously got a great benefit from this trial, and the disappearance of the Skeleton Legion should also be inseparable from her.

Although it was her blessing that everyone was able to escape from the dead, No.1 thought of those majestic energies, but inevitably felt a little bit jealous and jealous.

However, Song Qing’s tyrannical strength made him afraid to give birth to the slightest covetous heart. At this point, Number One was completely choked to death. He wanted to win the 14,000 points after the trial was completed, just to escape the terrorist camp safely and smoothly. , Just survive.

Everyone rested for a while, and Song Qingxiao also took this opportunity to sense the stars that were being released.

Those stars are like her eyes outside, and through the brilliance of the stars, she can see the whole picture of the altar of the dead.

This unexpected star array is really wonderful, but unfortunately this is not a good time for her to study in detail.

Song Qingxiao slowly operated the Destroying Technique, the stars that had been released one after another turned into light spots and approached her, one after another, submerged into her body.

Ten or two percent of spiritual power was restored within the veins, Song Qingxiao remembered the scene of the'destroying the gods' in his body before being out of control, and remembered the weird suction power from the spirits, and inspected the sea of ​​spirit with divine sense. The soul was still there, and I didn't feel weird everywhere in the body.

However, there may be a problem with the ‘God Destruction Technique’, but it’s a pity that this thing was exchanged from the trial space.

I can only endure it temporarily and look at the clues later.

She rested for a while, then stood up again, and the other testers and fugitives beside her lay down for a while, all of them relieved.

The fugitives who had escaped from the dead lay on the altar, crying silently.

"What the **** is going on here?" Song Qingxiao asked, "Now that we are like this, can we say that we have opened the escape door to the Altar of the Dead?"

She took two steps forward and looked down from the altar. The stairs were clean. Not only the skeletons had disappeared, but the bodies of the fugitives who had previously died on the stairs had disappeared.

There was no blood stains, and there was no smell of blood even in the air, as if the previous scene of the siege of the undead army was just an illusion of everyone.

But Song Qing Xiao always felt that those skeletons did not completely disappear like the Necromancer, just because of the reversal of the stars and did not know where they were turned.

"If the escape door has been opened, where is the way out?"

When she spoke, she turned her head back and waited patiently for the fugitive's response.

"We are stuck," she stood for a long while, and then an excited survivor got up with great difficulty: "...Terror camp, I don't know, how many years have been..."

The speaker is an elderly man. He can climb the stairs and live to this point. It should be because of the blessing of other survivors.

Song Qingxiao turned around and stared at him. His face was full of folds, and a lot of dirt was piled up on it. Under the washing of tears, his face appeared black and gray.

He should be seldom speaking, and his expression was a little strange and hesitant when he opened his mouth. When Song Qingxiao looked at him, he instinctively lowered his head to avoid the gaze, but forced himself to pluck up the courage to look at him.

When the other testers heard the three words ‘terror camp’, they were all in their spirits.

From entering the trial to the present, I was hunted and killed in the tunnel at first, then encountered two-headed dogs, giants and strayed into the altar of the undead, and almost died here. Only then did I really hear the characters in the trial mention it. Important news related to the task.

One also endured the pain of his body, got up from the ground, and said busyly:

"Don't fix those useless! Where is the exit here, how far are we to escape..."

What he wanted to ask was exactly what the other testers thought.

As soon as the voice of No. 1 fell, No. 5, who had recovered his figure, and No. 6, who looked weak, could not help but sat up, staring at the old man with the mouth open.

Song Qingxiao glanced at No.1, her expression was calm, without killing intent or threat, but when No.1 was seen by her, it was cold all over, and the remaining words to be asked were blocked in the throat. After letting out a dry cough, he swallowed again forcibly.

At this time, no one laughed at No.1's cowardice. Song Qing's small strength was obvious to everyone. At this time, everyone couldn't think of opposing her.

She stopped Number One with a single look, walked to the old man's side, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then asked:

"You keep talking."

For some reason, Song Qing faintly felt that this mission was not so simple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The totem at the top of the altar had disappeared. The altar was round in shape and surrounded by steps, making it almost impossible to distinguish the position clearly.

This situation should not be accidental, but it is very likely to have profound meaning.

The hints of this trial are straightforward and clear, but the journey is extremely dangerous. A small mistake may cause great consequences, and she has to be cautious.

If based on the mark she made after asking for arrows from No. 1, it would appear that the road coming from the drawbridge belongs to the east, then the direction of the altar of the dead opposite it belongs to the west.

When she faced the Necromancer, she should be standing in a southeast facing position, but after absorbing the Necromancer and reversing the stars, she seemed to change a direction.

It is a pity that everyone was at a critical juncture of life and death. It was chaotic and anxious, and the totems on the ground and the traces of fighting disappeared. This cannot be used as a basis for judgment.

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