"Bata" the green rope net began to crack.

The beasts roared in excitement, excited, and hit the horn more vigorously.

The horn wobbly, tipped or cracked at any time.

The players' scalp was numb, and the cold from the head to the soles of the feet.

Startled at the same place.

"Don't be stunned, work harder!" Song Chaoqian yelled.

The old gentleman also yelled, "If you give up at this time, you will lose everything."

The players were instantly awake and gritted their teeth.

You can't give up at this time, even if the sky falls, you have to fight to the last moment.

Everyone throws off their sweat and continues to fight with it, and it is bound to stop these crazy beasts.

Tian Hefeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the horn, his expression was expectant and nervous and complicated.

At this moment, Zhao Yi leaned in panting, "Are you worried about the people inside?"

Tian Hefeng did not speak.

The horn was shaking so badly that the three of Nangongnan were sweating profusely and were already very tired.

"Be careful ahead."

The young man yelled out of breath.

The three of them were immediately alert, and there was light in front of them, and the dazzling white light was filled with chills, like snow in the sky.

The uncle chuckled and smiled, "Here again."

South Nangong Road: "Go."

When their feet stepped into the white light, the sudden drop in temperature made them shiver.

"I'm going, it's cold."

The teenager rubbed his arms and looked around warily.

Rumbling--

"what sound?"

Everyone was on alert immediately, and a group of snow-white waves ran from the dazzling white light.

The vast expanse of whiteness, the feeling of galloping horses.

"I go!"

The boy widened his eyes, "So many."

The face of Nangong's south remained unchanged, and when she glanced over the wolves, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and said, "Look at the middle."

"What is it?"

The boy squinted his eyes and looked over, "It's too white to see clearly."

Nangongnan said: "It's a white horn, about two meters long."

"horn?"

The boy and the uncle looked hard, and finally saw a rough shape.

"It really is."

"But what about these wolves? Can you kill so many?"

[Ding, the Judge of the Little Spirit will announce the countdown to everyone, the game time has passed eight hours, and the remaining time is two hours, the players have to cheer~]

"There are two hours left, what should I do? Time is too fast."

As soon as the judge's words came out, the players began to panic again.

The faces of the teenager and the uncle changed slightly.

Nangongnan said: "Fight, rush to the horn."

"Our body is almost reaching its limit, so much, we will fall down before we rush to the front."

Nangongnan said: "Don't worry, we won't fall."

A white shadow rushed over, and Nangong Nan turned sideways to avoid it, his right hand moved slightly, the long knife struck a sharp light, and the white wolf fell to the ground.

The uncle also took his weapon and patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Little guy, don't be stunned."

The young man flew up and flicked the whip, his eyes were bright and said: "Miss Sister, then it's up to you."

Although the body has reached its limit, when it comes to facing the enemy, everyone will do their last bit of strength.

Knife light sword shadow, sweat sway.

With faith, rush forward all the way.

A head of white wolves fell down and spread on the ground like a snow-white carpet.

But these things can't be killed. They didn't fight head-on, but looked at the right time and ran forward.

The white horn was on a stone platform, and the south side of Nangong rushed forward while estimating the distance.