The strong old mayor led more than thirty people out of the town. This scene made players who returned to Modin Town find that many people began to follow this group of NPCs to see if there were any tasks to do.
Most of these players are trumpets at level 23 or 4. They are following the mission instructions and coming here to continue fighting monsters and upgrading. After all, not all players can stay online all day long, and the leveling speed has already started in the early stages of the game.
Stairs appeared. As a result, the number of people heading towards the jungle in the north of the town increased to more than a hundred, which made this group of NPC hunters feel much more relaxed.
"Then why does the old man come out so slowly?" An archer complained, looking at the old man who was holding a cane and being supported by the young man, "Half of your body is buried in the ground, so just stay here."
Several hunters around him immediately glared at the player, who grinned and walked towards the back of the crowd.
The old mayor waved his hand, indicating to the people around him that they should ignore him: "You go ahead, I will follow you. Don't panic when you are in danger. If you are the enemy, you must deal with it calmly. If you are not the enemy, retreat first."
"Mayor, please go back first, we will be careful."
"It's okay, I'll just follow you. Haha, didn't the young man just say that half of my body has been buried in the ground, so I don't care about anything anymore."
The player who just made the sarcasm couldn't help but blush. He hesitated and felt the angry looks of the two girls on the side. He was quite depressed for a while.
The old mayor and the young man walked slowly behind the team. More than a dozen hunters and more than a dozen young men led a group of players at a trot and rushed towards the jungle on the north side. The horn only rang once. Directions
It’s not clear, but the hunters usually move around in different areas. There don’t seem to be many groups of monsters in the jungle on the north side. I don’t know what dangers the hunters who came here to hunt encountered before, but if it wasn’t a fatal danger, they wouldn’t
Blow the horn.
At this time, in the jungle, there were gray figures moving silently through the jungle, marching toward the southwest under the cover of the jungle.
A wolf king guard, an elite demon wolf, was tearing apart the corpses of two hunters. Just now, the two of them blew the horns they carried with them, and were immediately swallowed up by the passing demon wolves.
Lin Yutian did not give any orders, but just pointed out the direction of travel for the group of demon wolves, and the group of demon wolves were like locusts passing through, sweeping up all the creatures passing by. There were thousands of demon wolves, more than 1,400 demon wolves to be precise.
Wolves. Behind this group of magic wolves is a more powerful but smaller group of brown bears. They are marching in a hurry, and their target is not the small town of Boten.
And when more than a hundred people rushed into the jungle and watched the dozen demon wolves tearing at the corpses of the hunters, a panicful night in the small town of Modin officially unfolded.
Ouch——
The Wolf King's guards discovered this group of two-legged creatures, and the latter had already shot a wave of arrows, intending to strangle the more than ten demon wolves that attacked the hunters here. The more than ten demon wolves bared their teeth in demonstration, but when the player
Several fire magicians threw fireballs, and the dozen or so demon wolves retreated instinctively.
"Yalu! Muxie! These damn demon wolves. Let them be buried with you!"
The players who followed showed a little joy at the same time, because as the leader hunter screamed sadly, a system prompt rang in their ears, and this trip was indeed not in vain.
Ding! System prompts: Successfully triggered the scenario mission: Exterminate the wolves. Kill these demonic wolves that attack the hunters. You will win the respect of the citizens of Modin Town and obtain a warrior recommendation letter from the old mayor. Mission difficulty: a
class.
"Huh? A-level difficulty? Oh my God, these are level 36 monsters!" Some players exclaimed. And the A-level difficulty made them feel happy and worried in an instant, which seemed a bit tricky.
More than a dozen demon wolves were fleeing. But those hunters who were over level 20 thought they were afraid of the opponent and kept shooting arrows. Some of the players gritted their teeth and followed. Others hesitated whether to do this scene mission, after all, they were dead.
After all, you will lose experience, and if you are unlucky, you will also lose equipment. They are monsters in their thirties, and the players present can't read the attributes of these demonic wolves at all.
Ouch——
Suddenly, a fierce wolf howl came from the depths of the jungle, long and powerful. A hunter recognized the power that this wolf howl represented, and calmly stopped chasing the dozen demon wolves in front of him.
However, seven or eight people who were angry at the murder of their friend continued to pursue him.
"Be careful, this is a summons from the wolf. There may be a pack of wolves ahead... a pack of wolves!"
The hunter screamed shrilly, and in the dimly lit jungle, gray figures ran rapidly, overwhelming and surging towards them.
Woo - the sound of horns sounded again, accompanied by the hunter's hissing cry: "Wolves, so many wolves! Everyone, get back!"
The wolves turned back, and the demonic wolves that had passed by were attracted back by this group of hunters and players. At a glance, you couldn't even see the edge of the wolves, and the entire jungle was filled with gray figures that were running fast. It was composed of players and hunters.
The team was filled with dead souls, and several girls with pale faces tore open the scrolls of return to the city. Most of the players in the 20s around them had no return scrolls to use, or were reluctant to use them, so they turned around and ran.
No wonder it's an A-level rating. Looking at the posture of these wolves, the system did not give an S-level rating to take care of the players' psychological endurance. NPC hunters also turned around and ran at this time. Due to the level restrictions and the remote area, no one among them could learn.
The leopards attacked, but their escape speed was not slow at all when their potential was stimulated. A group of people only wished they had two less legs, and they were afraid that they would be torn apart by the wolves if they ran too slow.
Where did this group of demonic wolves come from? Why did they come? It was beyond the imagination of these people. They could only run away with all their strength, fearing that they would be overtaken by the killing gods behind them.
"Is it the sound of horns again?" The old mayor frowned and walked faster. The young man followed suit and helped the old man. The old mayor murmured: "Don't make any trouble."
"Grandpa Mayor, let me carry you on my back, so you can run faster." The young man said this. He was a strong young hunter, but after Qiao Da went out and did not come back, he had no one to teach him the skills of a hunter. "
There are many of them, so nothing will happen."
"You don't know how ferocious the monsters are. They are all inhumane and emotionless guys. In order to fill their stomachs, the monsters can kill each other and kill each other!"
The old mayor instilled the idea that humans and animals cannot coexist. Perhaps this is the superiority of consciousness in civilization, or it is just a joke of "inside the cage and outside the cage".
"Well, I will definitely protect the town and prevent it from being threatened by monsters!" The young man nodded firmly. Even though he had only lived in this small town for the rest of his life, he still had his own beliefs.
Before an old man and a young man entered the jungle, several players ran out in a panic, shouting anxiously: "Quick, don't go in, run!"
"What happened ahead? Why did you abandon your comrades!" the old mayor shouted angrily.
"Oh, old man, don't ask so many questions, wolves! There are wolves behind!" Several players passed the two of them and continued running, but the young man hesitated for a moment, but felt that the old mayor shook him off and walked into the jungle on crutches.
Follow me quickly.
More than a dozen people hurriedly ran out, including three or four hunters. After these ten people, dozens of figures ran in a mess.
"Mayor, let's go quickly, we'll carry you!" The two hunters picked up the mayor without saying a word and continued running forward. "There are wolves behind, a big wave of wolves!"
The old man turned to look at the giant wolves, and couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Let me get down, and I will help you cover your retreat!" The old mayor shouted, "Otherwise, none of you can escape."
The hunter who was carrying the old mayor hesitated a little, but still carried the old man on his back and ran out of the jungle. However, because he was carrying a person on his back, he was quickly pulled behind. Several big hands stretched out and dragged the old mayor's body.
, the hunters running behind did not just focus on escaping for their own lives. The young hunter also rushed out of the crowd in front and wanted to pick up the old man but was pushed away by the hunter. "You are too weak, I'll do it."
Just like this, there were six hunters running at the end of the team. The demon wolves were approaching quickly, and they were only within a few dozen meters.
"Put me down!" the old mayor straightened his neck and shouted angrily, "This is the mayor's order! I will stop the wolves for you! I have magic!"
Magic? Several hunters were stunned for a moment. They just remembered the stories that the old mayor had spread in the town. They put the old mayor down with happy faces and watched the old mayor show off his power with excitement.
"What are you doing standing still? You all should leave, otherwise my magic will affect you. Go, as far as possible."
Several hunters frowned and backed away, but the young man did not doubt that he was there, and looked at the back of the old mayor with some excitement in his eyes. Before taking a few steps back, the young man was grabbed by the arm and turned around and started running, while several men
At this time, there was some mist in my eyes.
"Third uncle, what's wrong with you?"
The Mayor’s Magic. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
