Ling Xingyue ordered Zhang Yishan to take out a water bag to replenish some water for everyone to avoid dehydration. You should know that sweating is inevitable in such a running, and water becomes a treasure. In the first race, many people were reluctant to throw things, weapons, armor, water bags and dry food at first, and they took everything tightly and were reluctant to let go, but in the second half, their physical strength could not keep up, and they started throwing things randomly, and many people threw out the water bags.

Now I was so thirsty that my throat was smoking, but I drank no drop of water. I suddenly saw Zhang Yishan taking out a water bag and drinking water for Danmugulan. I ran a few steps and was about to come and grab it.

Zhang Yishan was not a good meeting. I suddenly felt someone rushed over, so I became alert. When I saw that he reached out to grab water, he still snatched water from the little girl Danmu Gulan, so I couldn't tolerate it. One broke up and handed the water bag to Danmu Gulan, then rotated on the spot, and swung back fist, and then hit it out. The person who wanted to grab water had already reached his limit and had already slowed down his reaction to the surroundings. There was only water in his eyes, and he was hit in the face without any precaution.

Zhang Yishan, the commander of the Imperial Guard, had a palm thickness like a piece of rice cake stacked together, clenched into fists, really like a sandbag. In such a moving environment, the force was rotated and the attack was in place. The poor water grabber fell into dust without even making a sound, and was soon stepped on by a group of people and arranged the direction.

Seeing Zhang Yishan take action, Ling Xingyue paused for a moment, because of this occasional form, there was no time to dissuade Zhang Yishan. This was completely an instinctive reaction of a warrior. After taking action, Ling Xingyue saw Quan Wuyizhuang and felt relieved.

Continue to follow the team forward. At this time, more and more people could no longer run, and the team was gradually lengthening. However, as those who can participate in this kind of competition, there are also many powerful players. At the front, a man who was two meters tall, felt the ground tremble every time he ran, and he always maintained the first position. Looking at him, he was carrying weapons, which made people feel that this person was definitely not simple.

The team a little later is even more interesting. These three people who look exactly the same may be triplets. They are exactly the same in dressing and running postures. The six triangular eyes are all ugly as the first day of the lunar calendar.

On the left side of the triplets was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, locked in a very large robe. He seemed not to be running, but was jumping, but he didn't jump, and the amplitude was very small and light. What was really something in the huge robe was really not known to outsiders.

The shamans of Ola were not left behind. Each shaman had a tacit understanding of the shaman's recovery spell. He ran while using the recovery, so that all shamans would not consume much physical strength, but the amount of their spiritual energy was unknown. But until now, there were still shamans showing fatigue and the staff was still in their hands.

Ling Xingyue himself had no feeling about this running. You must know that Ling Xingyue was a person who was rushing on the street at a faster speed than a horse in a starry night. He ran so slowly at such a little road, which had no effect on Ling Xingyue. He has now rejoiced all the water bags in the team and minimized the burden on his team's personnel.

As for Situ, Zhang Yishan, Zhao Jinlong, all three are OK. Three people from the army have run for dozens of miles and have not yet carried weights. For the three people, it is basically a normal level of running. Although they cannot lift weights like the stars and the moon, and they can easily move as if nothing is done, if you let them fight now, this period of running will not lose their combat effectiveness.

The most pitiful one should be Danmugulan, a girl who has grown up on a horse's back, now she has to run away with her two feet. She has never run so far. Now she has a smell of blood in her breathing mouth. She is completely fighting with the will and the rope in front of her, and has been stuck to this point. The girl gritted her teeth and didn't want to be a burden to the team, but in terms of physical strength, the gap between her and the remaining few people is too big.

As the team continues to grow, people are constantly lying on the road. This huge passage that seems to have no end seems to have become a nightmare of these running. You don’t know where you are, you don’t know where you are, and you don’t know how far you are, so you can only grit your teeth and endure time step by step.

Finally, the huge passage began to change, and a black end could be seen from afar. Everyone knew in their hearts that it should be the end. Everyone was biting their back teeth and insisting. I had to persist. After persisting for a while, the end was about to reach the end. In this constant self-hypnosis of themselves, the tall and thin suit finally slowed down and stopped at the large black seal.

The first echelon who was leading the team also slowed down and stopped. There was basically no change in the people in this echelon. Some were slightly breathing, and some even breathing was as usual. However, more people came from behind. They were sweating and the rain were like fish thrown ashore. Many people went directly to the ground, and they didn't even have the strength to turn over.

Ling Xingyue led Situ and the others to the sealed position. Among the group, only Danmu Gulan was really exhausted. She fell to the ground and gasped. The rest of the people were breathing slightly and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Looking at the tall and thin man in the suit and still waiting, Ling Xingyue waved her hand and everyone sat on the ground, began to rest and adjust her breathing. She also looked at the performance of others and secretly assessed this in her heart.

"Mulong, there are a few hard hands here."

"No, I ran for so long and didn't even sweat much. This is a very troublesome guy. Look at that big guy, the guy behind me, what's the one-legged bronze man?"

"This one looks like a power type, but I always feel it's not that simple. You see, he is a power type and is very willing to have hidden tricks. How many big men look at it, they are actually very insidious. If you fight with this guy, you must be very careful."

"There is also an inner robe. I also think there is something wrong with it. I always feel a storm of cold wind surround him. We are all careful and avoiding the big robe. It is best if everyone doesn't meet him!"
Chapter completed!