The Golden-Winged Roc is infinitely powerful, and it carries the weight of five people on its shoulders, but it can't feel it at all.

"Let's pull up the young head of the family, the second young master, and the young prince first-" Lin Hui grabbed the end of the rope stiffly, his eyes staring down without blinking, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Senior-keep flying, don't stop-" Lan Sheng looked at the poisonous sandstorm close behind him, his face a little solemn.

Jun Wunian's body hung in the air, and his left and right hands pulled out a hemp rope, there was no place to borrow strength, and there was no free hand to resist the poisonous sandstorm that was almost clinging to his cheeks.

"Brother Sleepless, what's going on with the burning night?" Jun Wunian looked at Shi Zhuoye, whose life and death were unknown below, and a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows.

"Burning Night-" Shi Sleepian took the time to look at the situation of Shi Burning Night behind him, "He has lost too much blood and has fallen into a coma, he must stop the bleeding as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid it will hurt the origin." ”

During the high-speed flight, the voices of both men were a little muffled. But Shi Sleepian's general meaning Jun Wunian understood, no matter what, he had to let Shi Zhuoye go to the back of the Golden-winged Dapeng first and receive treatment.

"Lin Hui, Lan Sheng - pull us up. "Jun Wunian doesn't know what the situation is up there now, but the situation of Shi Sleepless and Shi Zhuoye below is very bad.

"I-can't pull it alone-" Lin Hui was about to cry, but Lan Sheng behind him had no intention of helping pull people.

Lan Sheng didn't even pay attention to Lin Hui, who was lying on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng in embarrassment, and summoned a water shield with one hand, alerting to something around, or rather, people.

Lan Sheng quickly judged that the poisonous sandstorm was not just a natural phenomenon in the psychedelic desert.

Toxic sandstorms – have a mind.

No—in other words, it's being manipulated, and there's only one reason for the man behind it to chase after it — to hunt down the scorching night below.

How could this be? Lan Sheng fell into deep thought.

What did Shi Zhuoye do to anger the person behind it, and let the poisonous sandstorm chase after him like this. Theoretically speaking, the Golden-winged Roc belongs to the Warcraft, and most people will choose to retreat when they see a powerful Warcraft.

However, this time it was different, the person behind it would rather risk offending the Demon Beast than kill Shi Zhuoye.

That is to say—Shi Zhuoye may not have made a feud with the person hiding in the shadows, but—he knows some secrets, so the person behind it would rather take a huge risk to kill Shi Zhuoye.

So what is this secret, and who is the big invisible hand behind it?

Suddenly, an elemental power with an evil aura struck from the poisonous sandstorm behind, this elemental power was fire-based, but there was a trace of bloody aura in this fire-based system.

And the target of this elemental power was not the flying Golden-winged Dapeng, nor any one person, but the hemp rope on Jun Wunian's right hand that connected Shi Sleepless and Shi Zhuoye. Once the hemp rope is broken, Shi Zhuoye will definitely die, and Shi Sleepless has little hope of surviving.

"Hmph-" Lan Sheng snorted coldly, unhurriedly controlling the water shield, easily resisting the power of the fire element, which was sudden, but not very strong.

Jun Wunian also reacted immediately—the development of things was far beyond his expectations, and the invisible hand that he had perceived behind the back in the Storm Array had once again begun to try to grasp the overall situation.

"Lan Sheng - Shield Earthquake - Find me a fulcrum!"

Lan Sheng understood Jun Wunian's thoughts, and once again controlled the water shield to fly towards Jun Wunian, the water shield stopped precisely at Jun Wunian's feet, and an invisible countershock force emanated from the shield surface.

With a brave and decisive look in his eyes, Jun Wunian jumped upward, let go of the head of the rope with his left hand, and instead sent himself to a higher place than before with the help of the power of the shock.

Then, when he was closer to the Golden-winged Roc, his left hand grabbed the middle of the hanging hemp rope again.

With a simple action, Lin Hui's face turned pale all of a sudden - once Jun Wunian didn't catch the hemp rope during the jump, or the trajectory of the hemp rope was offset, then Jun Wunian, Shi Zhuoye, and Shi Sleepian would all fall together.

"Jun Gongzi - I beg you, don't do this again - it's too dangerous!" Lin Hui couldn't help but shout, with a faint rush in his voice.

"He has no choice-" Lan Sheng's voice was calm, as if he was calming Lin Hui's emotions, and it seemed that he was just stating a fact, "If it were normally, the two of us might be able to pull the three of them, but now it can't, under the resistance of the wind, the difficulty for us to pull them has increased." Besides, if we're all focused on pulling them up, and the Golden-Winged Roc is flying at full strength, then how are we going to deal with that person-"

Lan Sheng's eyes were deep and sarcastic, and his eyes seemed to pass through the poisonous sandstorm, looking at the person behind the poisonous sandstorm who had not shown up for a long time.

And Jun Wunian barely stabilized his body, the dangerous but imperative move just now, there is nothing more nervous than Jun Wunian himself.

Jun Wunian's clothes behind him were soaked at the moment, although he was calm and rational, fear was inevitable.

"Lan Sheng—continue—" Jun Wunian took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice.

Lan Sheng released the shield shock again, and this time the countershock force was much stronger than the last time. Jun Wunian stepped steadily on the surface of the water shield, and once again grabbed towards the upper end of the rope.

Lin Hui looked at it and lifted his heart, and then saw Jun Wunian grab the rope, and the big stone in his heart fell again.

With such a volt, Lin Hui felt that he would have to live at least ten years less after today.

I'm scared to death!

The last leap - Jun Wunian stabilized his mind, his eyes stared at his target point, and let go again-

But this time it wasn't as Jun Wunian expected-the rope shook slightly, and the hand and the rope passed by-

Jun Wunian's body fell straight down like a kite with a broken string - Lan Sheng's face changed greatly, and the water shield hurried to give Jun Wunian a fulcrum again, but the falling speed of the water shield was not comparable to Jun Wunian's falling speed.

Suddenly—Jun Wunian's body stopped.

Jun Wunian fixed his eyes - Shi Zhuoye quietly woke up at some point, and at the moment when Jun Wunian was about to fall, he tightly grasped the hemp rope above with his right hand.

The situation quietly reversed, this time with Jun Wunian below, and Shi Sleepian and Shi Zhuoye in the middle as a link.

Shi Zhuoye's somewhat weak expression relaxed a lot, and he showed a warm smile at Jun Wunian who was hanging below.

Jun Wunian looked at Shi Zhuoye's state - he knew that Shi Zhuoye had temporarily survived the dangerous period with his powerful self-healing ability.