Chapter 221: Survive the Night

The monster stayed in place for a moment, and suddenly accelerated towards the inn where Jun Wunian was.

Jun Wunian was not very good all of a sudden-

The monster seemed to be stimulated, and its movement speed had at least doubled.

"Hey, gentleman, you seem to have made a mistake!" the feathers on the Golden-Winged Roc stood up, "Let's go first!"

Jun Wunian was also in a cold sweat at the moment, but his face was still expressionless, and he forced his trembling hand and said, "Don't panic, you can still hold on until you are bright after a little delay!"

"Gentleman! This monster is not far from the ninetieth order even if it has not reached the ninetieth order! you are looking for death!" the golden-winged roc stared at Jun Wunian with a lunatic-like gaze.

Jun Wunian is helpless, if he has a choice, Jun Wunian will definitely not make a "big gamble", but-

Jun Wunian looked at the embarrassed fleeing figure below, and couldn't help but sigh.

I remember that four years ago, when I first came to this world, I was like this, looking for hope in the run.

I really can't do anything about standing by and watching these people who are full of desire to survive.

"It's coming—" Jun Wunian became calm whenever he was in danger, and he calculated the location of the monster precisely.

Seeing the survivors of the B&B below fleeing into the inn where he was the only one with light on the entire street, Jun Wunian knew very well that the real battle was about to begin.

"Senior-" Jun Wunian looked at the scene below and said slowly, "You will be here later, you don't have to participate in the war." If something happens to us, you just fly away. ”

The Golden-winged Dapeng didn't feel the slightest joy when he heard this, but felt that he was humiliated: "Jun Wunian! What do you mean? Do you think I will be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"What he means is that you're too ostentatious, and we'll be easily recognizable once you make a move. Lan Sheng explained.

The Golden-Winged Roc immediately understood that tonight was not a real decisive battle, but just to hold on until dawn.

There are still many strange mages on the first floor, and you can't reveal your identity and strength in front of them too early.

The "monster" got closer and closer to the inn, and suddenly broke through the door of the inn and broke in.

Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng were on the fourth floor, unable to determine what was happening on the first floor.

But Jun Wunian knew it was time for him to do something practical.

Jun Wunian whispered something to Lan Sheng, only to see Lan Sheng nod slightly.

In the next second, Jun Wunian climbed out of the window directly and jumped down.

This is the fourth floor! The Golden-winged Dapeng was stunned, did he know that he couldn't beat it, so he wanted to cut himself off?

I saw Jun Wunian falling straight down, and when he was about to reach the ground, he arranged an upward wind track. The falling force was offset by the upward wind, and Jun Wunian landed steadily on the rain.

The Golden-winged Dapeng couldn't help twitching his face, and complained silently: "Sooner or later, I will be scared out of trouble by the gentleman!"

After landing on the ground, Jun Wunian couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't calculate whether his body could withstand the huge impact this time.

Jun Wunian could feel that his body, especially his legs, were about to fall apart.

But at this moment, Jun Wunian can't take care of his legs.

Jun Wunian used the wind rail to quickly use the wind rail to go up to the roof opposite, just enough to see the scene in the hall from the door that was smashed by the monster.

Although none of the twelve mages of the "Night North Twelve" reached the eighty ranks, they cooperated very tacitly, and none of them were afraid or frightened, and they were fighting without fear of life and death.

Jun Wunian hurriedly pulled out the Feather God Bow and was ready to go.

In the hall, not being afraid does not mean that there is hope, and not retreating does not mean that you can resist.

"Big brother - the strength of this monster is too strong!" said the only female mage in the Night North Twelve, there was no timidity in her eyes, but there was a deep powerlessness

"Hold on, we'll drain this monster's stamina and find a way to take it down. "The eldest brother is very calm and has the demeanor of a team leader.

But at this time, all abilities are void in the face of absolute strength.

The monster obviously hadn't done its best, just playing with the Night North Twelve in the hall.

"Array!" The eldest brother gave the order, and the twelve mages, regardless of whether they were attacking or defending at the moment, all stood up in unison, walked to a fixed position, and cooperated with each other to fight.

In the process of transposing, one of the mages who just happened to withstand the monster's attack took a blow from the monster in order to ensure the integrity of everyone's cooperation, and spat blood directly from his mouth, his face was pale.

He staggered to his place, cooperating with his teammates.

"The team of mages in the Night North Twelve seems to have used a formation - their strength can actually block this monster with the cooperation of Pets!" Jun Wunian muttered to himself. Jun Wunian was impressed by this team "Night North Twelve" that he had never heard of, whether it was tacit cooperation, mysterious formations, or Pets's trust and hard work between teammates, all kinds of excellent qualities were appreciated by Jun Wunian.

It's just a pity, the mage who was beaten by the monster is almost unable to support it.

The supported mage fainted to the ground, and a gap appeared in the perfect formation. The situation suddenly fell into crisis Zheng

Jun Wunian held his breath and let go of the strings in his hand. Six divine arrows burst out of the air, as if tearing apart this dark night.

The monster was hit by the arrow again, and it turned its head to look at Jun Wunian on the roof opposite, and a strange smile appeared on its face with blurred facial features, and it directly abandoned the Yebei Twelve in the hall and chose the prey it was more interested in—Jun Wunian.

Jun Wunian found that this monster was always beyond his expectations, and he thought that he could hide in the dark and release cold arrows, but who knew that it became the main target of the monster.

Jun Wunian felt his scalp tingle, and without hesitation, he turned around and quickly shuttled on the roof, trying his best to distance himself from the monster.

The Night North Twelve in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

The female mage patted her chest and gasped, "Who was the person who just saved us?"

"I don't know, I just saw a dark shadow on the roof of the house opposite. "A mage in the Night North Twelve.

In the corner, a few mages who had managed to escape from the ascension thanked the North Twelve and talked about their experiences.

"We were saved by the senior who used the arrow just now. The mage who had survived the catastrophe had a look of gratitude on his face.

"That monster was led away by that senior alone!" One of the twelve in the night north suddenly frowned and looked at the leading eldest brother, "Big brother, will that senior be in danger?"