Bang......
The dying Demon Sheep was evidently a bit hysterical.
It frantically shook its body, flinging away some of the people clutching its mane; then, it flopped onto the ground, rolling and struggling, attempting to crush and scatter the rest.
Bang!
Puff...
The Demon Sheep, with a body length of five to six meters, was already one of the largest among the low-level Cold Beasts. With this one convulsion, it immediately smashed those clinging tightly to its mane on both sides, making them vomit blood continuously.
"Don't let go, hold fast!"
"Its strength can't crush us, if you can't endure the pain, take the Blood Explosion Pill."
"Just hold on a little longer, just a little longer!"
Seeing more than half of the team being flung away by the Demon Sheep, with less than forty remaining, Zhao Yuankong roared continuously. He was the first to swallow a Blood Explosion Pill, then twisted his body, clamping his legs around the Demon Sheep's neck.
"Ah......"
