The battle has entered a white-hot state, and the two sides have been unable to distinguish the winner for a long time, and it has been stalemate.

And the wind goat man has a howl of reward, full of energy, as if he has been beaten with chicken blood.

Reward? What kind of reward will make the Wind Goat people go berserk and almost lose their minds.

The three of them only felt that the pressure was doubled, which was not the same as before, and there was no reward for the wind goat people before.

Morale wasn't like this, at least not crazy, and now the rewarded Wind Goats were starting to go berserk.

"I'm starting to wonder what their rewards are, what makes them so awesome." Tang Xingmeng asked.

"Uh...... Maybe that's it! Lin Xiaoya replied a little speechlessly.

"You, day by day, what's in your head?" Lansha muttered.

Lin Xiaoya: "......"

Tang Xingmeng: "(* ́I'*)"

Lansha: "(˵ ̄͒〰 ̄͒˵)"

"Get ready to fight, the mad Wind Goats are not easy to deal with!" Lansha took the lead in the charge.

jumped up, like a star pill jumping to the moon, the two knives were intertwined, and they slashed straight towards the wind sheep man.

"—Ling Tian slashed !! with one sword"

This is the fighting skill performed by Lan Sha, without the suppression of mana, it can be opened up and cool.

That knife is very handsome, infused with mana, soul power, and the perception of knife techniques.

A knife fell, and the field was cleared in an instant, and it was also a breakthrough, tearing the formation of tens of thousands of wind goats.

At the same time, the battlefield was divided, and this hand was so wet that the blood of the Wind Goats splattered onto his hands.

Slowly flowing down the blade, drops of blood dripped into the dry soil, blooming blood flowers.

"It turns out that you are Xiao Misan! When you come out to mix, you have to talk about background and strength! Lansha carried a knife on his shoulder, and the other knife was dragged on the ground.

Tens of thousands of Fengyang people only feel that Lan Sha's back is a little handsome, is it the big brother who carries the handle?

In my heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, and the little deflated three? No, no, we're great goats.

There are a lot of people in the Wind Goat Group, isn't this world different?

Lan Sha got on the horse after letting go of his ultimate, and straddled the horse, like a triumphant female general.

By now, a third of the hundreds of thousands of Wind Sheep people at the beginning have been beheaded.

Some were cut in half, some were choked with a sword, or hacked to death with a sword, and a few were split in half.

The battle was nearing its end, but at this last moment, the three of them had run out of mana.

The war horse formed by using the aura is no longer a horse due to the exhaustion of mana.

The horses screamed and turned into a little starlight, and they still couldn't rest assured of their master, and they still wanted to win the battle with their master.

After injecting soul power, it gives the war horse a trace of spirituality, and it is easier to use.

"Heh... Call... Nothing more. Tang Xingmeng blocked the attack of the Wind Goat people with difficulty.

"Heh... Call... I'm the same, I didn't expect that when I won the final victory, my mana would be exhausted. Lan Sha's hands trembled slightly.

"Alas...... Call...... It's not your mistake, I'm running out of mana. "

"Whew...... Call...... Now we are in a terrible situation, our physical strength has long been exhausted, and our soul power has also been exhausted. "

"…… Call...... The last mana is gone...... Lin Xiaoya finally struck hard, and retreated hundreds of meters with difficulty.