The purple light came from far and near, and because of its extremely fast speed, a long tail light dragged behind the main light, like a comet dragging its tail.

Just as Wu Zhongyuan was stunned, the purple light had already flown into the sky, and when it arrived next to the middle-aged Taoist, it suddenly exploded, scattering into purple pieces of light of different sizes, from bottom to top, attached to all parts of the middle-aged Taoist's body.

At the same time as the light sheet attached to the human body, the purple light disappeared, and it was only then that Wu Zhongyuan saw the true face of these purple light pieces, this is a protective armor made of unknown metal, light purple, the armor is composed of hundreds of armor pieces, the armor pieces are of different sizes, different shapes, and are attached to the middle-aged Taoist priest's body everywhere, protecting the vital points of the whole body.

The head of the armor was finally attached, and seeing the formed battle helmet, Wu Zhongyuan suddenly realized that the battle helmet on the head of this person had a three-inch long sharp horn on the left and right, which was very similar to the horn of the ox, and this person should be a warrior of the cattle tribe with the cow as the totem.

At this moment, another light purple light flew from the east, this light was much more slender than the previous purple light, moving faster, and dragging the purple light tail longer.

At this time, the armor of the middle-aged Taoist priest has been put on, and the purple light that flies should no longer be part of the armor, if nothing else, this purple light should be the weapon used by this person.

In the blink of an eye, the purple light flew into the sky above everyone with a piercing sound of breaking wind, and the middle-aged Taoist priest's right arm reached out and buckled the slender purple light.

When the light disappeared, Wu Zhongyuan knew that he had guessed correctly, this purple light was indeed a weapon, similar to a spear, and it was two meters long and short by sight, which was an out-and-out long weapon.

Look closely, the front end of this thing is cone-shaped, sharp and sharp, this is not a spear, but a spear, there is a difference between a spear and a spear, the spear is mainly used to fight in front of the battle, the spear head is longer and wider, the main function is to stab, but when necessary, you can also swing left and right. However, the spear has a sharper and narrower head, abandoning the function of slashing left and right, and specializes in stabbing, which is a weapon that is better at fighting alone.

“COOL。 Zhao Ying looked up.

"Cool fart, do you have a position?" Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and squinted, in all fairness, the posture of this middle-aged Taoist wearing armor was indeed powerful, and the action of reversing the spear in the end was also extremely chic, but he didn't feel chic, but he wished that the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't catch the fast-moving spear, and it was good to lose it.

In the face of Wu Zhongyuan's criticism, Zhao Ying was a little embarrassed, but she didn't explain and refute it, praising the enemy didn't seem to be good.

Not only did Wu Zhongyuan guess the identity of the middle-aged Taoist, but the man who herded the sheep also guessed the origin of this person, but he was even more surprised than Wu Zhongyuan, "Are there really Niu people? Why are there still Niu people?"

The emaciated man was concentrating on chanting mantras at this time, and did not answer his words, Wu Zhongyuan said in the back, "He is not a modern person, he is from ancient times." ”

Wu Zhongyuan originally wanted to solve the confusion of the sheep herder, after all, the enemy is current, and doubts are not conducive to facing the enemy, but his words made the sheep herding man more and more confused, "From ancient times?"

Wu Zhongyuan didn't explain again, he didn't know what the relationship between these two people and the little wizard was, and he didn't know what the little wizard had told them, and what they all knew, and some things he knew, these two people might not know, just like the dragon head tattoo on his chest, these two people didn't know that this was the best proof of his identity.

Armor to protect the body, the spear in hand, the middle-aged Taoist did not hesitate, the wrist twisted, the long * back grip was held, the right arm retreated, and threw the spear at the four people.

This shot came so fast that the man herding the sheep didn't dare to take it hard, "dodge." ”

In fact, the target of the middle-aged Taoist is not a man who is herding sheep, nor a thin man who is doing the law, but Wu Zhongyuan.

If he didn't have night vision, Wu Zhongyuan would be dead this time, fortunately, he guessed that the other party was going to throw the spear when the opponent's right arm retreated, and when the opponent's spear was out of his hand, he immediately pulled Zhao Ying to the left to dodge.

The spear passed by, smashed the rocks, penetrated the stone wall, and the two-meter spear was only a foot and a pole, and the remaining part was all deep into the stone wall.

After throwing the spear, the middle-aged Taoist immediately twisted his body and dived, Chi Changlan came a little, turned over and kicked before he got close, and kicked with all his might, the target was still Wu Zhongyuan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Zhongyuan could only continue to dodge to the left, although his kung fu was shallow, he had also practiced kung fu after all, and his reaction at critical moments was faster than that of ordinary people, and he could avoid it again.

The middle-aged Taoist has used up his moves and can't change his moves immediately, his right foot kicks diagonally, and a huge messy stone in front of the stone wall is shattered by his kick.

At this time, the man who was herding the sheep had already reacted, and seeing that the middle-aged Taoist wanted to take the opportunity to draw out the spear inserted in the stone wall, he shrugged his shoulders and slammed into it with a roar.

The sheep herder did bump into the middle-aged Taoist, but he was half a minute late, and the middle-aged Taoist had already grabbed the handle of the spear and pulled the spear out of the stone wall.

Although the middle-aged Taoist pulled out his spear, he was also hit by the man herding the sheep and stood unsteadily, unable to immediately return the gun and make a move. The man who was herding the sheep took the opportunity to clamp the handle of the spear with his left armpit, twisted his waist and turned around, and snatched the spear from the middle-aged Taoist's hand.

Although the sheep herding man snatched the opponent's spear, he turned his back on the people, and the middle-aged Taoist naturally did not give up the opportunity to attack, raised his right leg high, and kicked the back of the sheep herding man's head.

At this moment, the gun rang out again, it was still Zhao Ying's gun, since she brought two pistols, naturally she would not bring a spare magazine.

The bullet hit the armor of the middle-aged Taoist's head and bounced away, not causing serious injuries to the middle-aged Taoist, but this action interfered with him, and the right foot he kicked out lost its accuracy, and instead of kicking the back of the sheep's head, it hit him in the back.

The force of this kick was so strong that the man herding the sheep was unsteady on his feet and staggered forward.

The man who was herding the sheep also knew that the situation was critical, so he hurriedly stabilized his body, turned around, used the spear as a club, and threw it at the middle-aged Taoist.

Zhao Ying's actions completely angered the middle-aged Taoist, and this time he did not attack Wu Zhongyuan, but smashed his fist at Zhao Ying.

But he didn't hit Zhao Ying, not because he lost his accuracy, nor because Zhao Ying dodged in time, but because the spear in the sheepherder's hand had already smashed over, and he could only give up halfway and return his arm to protect himself.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, while blocking and smashing the spear, the middle-aged Taoist grabbed the handle of the spear with his backhand, dragging it hard, trying to recapture the spear.

The man who herded the sheep naturally would not allow him to take back the weapon, and he grabbed it with both hands and fought hard.

The middle-aged Taoist tried his best twice, but failed to recapture the spear, so he decisively kicked the front chest of the sheep man.

The sheep herding man practiced kung fu horizontally, and he no longer needed to deliberately gather energy, and after being hit, he instinctively resisted, and suffered a kick from the other party, but he still did not let go.

The middle-aged Taoist's kick was very strong, and the sheep herding man was in pain, so he angrily replied with a kick, and this kick was even stronger, directly kicking the middle-aged Taoist backwards.

The sheep herder took back the initiative, brandished his spear again and stepped forward to smash it, and the middle-aged Taoist sideways avoided it, reaching out to grab the handle.

Seeing this, the sheep herding man hurriedly pulled back, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't catch it, leaned over and grabbed it again, and finally grabbed the handle, but he didn't immediately retract it, but took advantage of the situation to push it back, and waited until the sheep herding man's wrist was bent and his grip was weak, so he struggled to pull back and recapture the spear.

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and lightning struck ten steps to the right of everyone, and earth and stones flew away.

The sudden sound of thunder caused the two who were fighting to pause instinctively, and the middle-aged Taoist snorted disdainfully, "What a fool, don't you know that the purple qi sky thunder doesn't chase?"

While the middle-aged Taoist was speaking, Zhao Ying had been trying to aim, she had fired several shots before, but it did not cause substantial damage to the middle-aged Taoist, this time she wanted to shoot the opponent's vital point, but the opponent's head was under the protection of the helmet, and the chest and abdomen were also protected by armor, and she couldn't think of where to hit for a while.

Wu Zhongyuan also wanted to help, but he also knew that he couldn't help anything, and he could only take a closer look at the middle-aged Taoist and the purple armor he was wearing, because he had patronized the purple light before, he didn't bother to observe whether the middle-aged Taoist had a bull head tattoo on his chest, but wearing armor is a unique skill for the warriors of the Niu tribe, and this person is undoubtedly from the Niu tribe.

According to Wu Chai, the high-level warriors of the Niu tribe can wear armor with wings to fly into the sky, look carefully, the armor behind this person does have metal wings, but the shape of the wings is different from the wings of birds, not horizontally extended, but vertically attached to the outside of the armor, and will be separated from the armor after lifting, and will be attached to the armor after landing.

This style of wings is not very capable of flying, and its main role should be to control the air flow and maintain direction.

The pause caused by the thunder and lightning was fleeting, and after a cold snort, the middle-aged Taoist tilted his head coldly to determine the exact location of Wu Zhongyuan, seeing this situation, the sheep herding man knew that he wanted to do it again, and did not give him a chance to do it, roared angrily, and rushed towards him.

The middle-aged Taoist had no intention of fighting with the man who was herding sheep, his target was Wu Zhongyuan, but he had already found that if he wanted to kill Wu Zhongyuan at this time, he must first remove the obstacles in front of him, and make up his mind, so he no longer attacked Wu Zhongyuan, but used a spear to attack the sheep herding man.

A few rounds later, the sheep herder was shot, the spear used by the middle-aged Taoist was not a mortal thing, but it was not a divine object, although the skin was broken into the flesh, but it did not hurt the sheep herding man's muscles and bones.

Several attempts, all of which are the case, although the sheep herder man was surrounded by blood, but he was very brave, this man was very strong, punched and smashed, kicked and kicked, and the middle-aged Taoist would stumble and retreat after being hit.

The only thing Wu Zhongyuan could do at this time was to watch the battle, and after watching it for a while, he also found a few points, one is that the armor worn by this middle-aged Taoist is more protective than the armor itself, and the armor itself does not seem to be able to enhance the offensive ability. The second is that according to the master's words when he was alive, a real master can release the aura in his body and attack his opponent, but the aura in the body of this middle-aged Taoist does not seem to be able to be released from the body, and I don't know if it is because this person is not a master, or because there is any flaw in this person's qi training method.

In addition to these two points, there is a third point, that is, the reason why the man who herds the sheep can hit the middle-aged Taoist is because there is an emaciated man next to him to reduce the movement speed of the middle-aged Taoist.

Since Wu Zhongyuan can find out, the middle-aged Taoist can naturally also find that this person is very scheming, and he did not immediately go to attack the emaciated man, but deliberately took a few more steps back when he retreated, and gradually led the sheep herding man out.

When the sheep herding man arrived and couldn't call back for rescue, the middle-aged Taoist threw out the spear with all his strength, and the spear flew quickly, passing through his chest, nailing the emaciated man who was concentrating on the stone wall behind him......