"I heard that the Terran mage is quite young, and the meat should be quite tender to eat. Wu Lao laughed twice, then threw everyone off and turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the hut where Zhao Yuan lived.

Zhao Yuan had been paying attention to the movement over there with his spiritual power, and suddenly found that a powerful aura was attacking him at an extremely fast speed, and he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. To be on the safe side, he immediately took out the Staff of Wisdom Angel from the Seven Star Rings, and a light enchantment was placed around the hut.

The next moment, a huge crashing sound sounded next to the hut, it turned out that the person's momentum was too strong, and he directly hit the Bright Enchantment, and suddenly a burst of dust filled the air, and Zhao Yuan, who maintained the Bright Enchantment, also felt that the whole earth trembled, and the enchantment instantly weakened by half.

Zhao Yuan knew that he was stingy at this time, and immediately increased the magic output of the light enchantment. This big man who appeared out of nowhere moved extremely fast and his strength was extremely powerful, at least much stronger than Zhao Yuan's "natural brute force". The momentum on his body is not weaker than that of the Wolf King, at least he is a seventh-order master.

There was no time to think about why there was a seventh-order master hidden in this poor and remote town, and Zhao Yuan did not hesitate to make a move. The terrible thing is that the wind ice that was invincible in the past was dodged by the big man with a small shake. Zhao Yuan's cold sweat immediately soaked his back, he had never met such an opponent, the opponent he had PK in the previous game was either a powerful but bulky warrior, or an assassin with extremely fast speed but a very low attack, what kind of person is this big man, he is so perverted!

The big man let out a gloomy laugh, his fists almost turned into afterimages, and he kept attacking on the shield of light that Zhao Yuan maintained, making a series of terrifying "bang" loud sounds. Zhao Yuan felt that the mana in his body was flowing wildly. So with a ruthless heart, the magic power was frantically output, and the light of the Wisdom Angel Staff flashed, and a heavenly judge struck. The Heavenly Judge is an eighth-order top-level spell that can summon an angel composed of light and has the strength of a seventh-order martial artist. But as an angel of light, it is not afraid of any physical attacks, and it can fly in the air, which can be said to be the nemesis of all martial artists below the eighth order.

As soon as this magic came out, the mysterious man really stopped the attack, he didn't seem to have seen this type of magic, and at first he took advantage of the light angel to attack him and used his fist fiercely towards Guangtian, but then he also found that the light angel did not react to his attack at all, so he began to shake off the light angel with his own speed. Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuanyi frowned, just now he had swallowed a small handful of crystal nuclei while the big man was entangled with the light angel, and now the mana in his body had returned to its peak. So he ran in the direction of the big man a predicted painful quagmire, in an instant, the ground in front of the big man all turned into a black bubbling quagmire, originally Zhao Yuan thought that the big man would not be able to stop the momentum and fall in, but he didn't expect him to be extremely flexible a squat, jumping, developed leg muscle strength stunned let him cross the painful quagmire with a diameter of five meters.

At the same time, the big man also began to run while attacking around Zhao Yuan's light shield, although the light angel flew in the sky, it couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and could only be slipped behind him like a kite.

Zhao Yuan knew that the magic of this light angel was useless, and he had a headache thinking about how to deal with this guy who ran fast and had a lot of strength. Not to mention the single spell that hit him, the wind ice was the most concealed and fast spell among all Zhao Yuan's spells, and he could even instantaneously fire when holding a wand, but the big man dodged it with just his reflexes.

[If you can't beat it, just defend it.] At this time, Zhao Yuan's voice came from the voice of the old Xuanwu, and the slow speed of the old Xuanwu's speech made Zhao Yuan's heart calm down a lot.

[That's right, see who can consume whom.] Zhao Yuanyi gritted his teeth, and didn't think about those bells and whistles anymore, he only concentrated on maintaining the light shield, anyway, he who was holding the staff of the wise angel released the light magic twice the result with half the effort.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan had given up struggling, a hideous smile appeared on the big man's face, and the angel of time had disappeared, so he also stopped running wildly, and single-mindedly launched a gushing attack on Zhao Yuan's shield.

Zhao Yuan only had to maintain this light shield at this time, and he was a little bored, so he observed this master who didn't know which stone crack came out of it, and saw that he was much taller than Zhao Yuan, who was one meter eight, and his body was full of strong muscles, and what was even more strange was that although he had a lot of strength on his body, Zhao Yuan did not see any traces of martial arts from any part of him.

A master with seventh-order strength, why didn't he use martial arts when attacking him? Zhao Yuan frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a result. At this moment, he noticed a dozen small figures in the distance, cowering and moving in this direction. Zhao Yuan couldn't see who it was with the glimmer of the light shield, but through a sweep of his spiritual power, he still easily knew that most of them were people he had seen during the day, including Aunt Pig and his wife, the chinchilla woman and the old man chinchilla he met on the street, and the three neighbors.

They looked at Zhao Yuan in the shield, and they all showed greedy and fanatical looks. But when the immortals fought, they didn't dare to get too close, they just watched from afar, while discussing how to get back the purple wheel horse that he put on the mountain when Zhao Yuan died.

Zhao Yuan sneered in his heart, he had already sentenced these people to death in his heart. At this time, he suddenly thought that if this big man only had the seventh order, then he didn't have the ability to fly, could he just fly away later?

But for the sake of safety, Zhao Yuan released a small mist magic, and suddenly, the entire shield was shrouded in white mist, and the people outside couldn't see what was inside at all.

The big man saw it, and there was a hint of triumph in his eyes, and sure enough, it didn't take long for a figure to fly out from above the shield, only to hear the big man shout, and his body suddenly ignited with blood-red flames, and he soared into the air effortlessly, and swung his fist at the figure flying in the air. Just when the orcs who were standing on the side and watching thought that the battle had been settled, the big man frowned - when he punched just now, he hit the person without a little resistance, and fell lightly, suddenly thinking of something, he turned his head to look, and sure enough, the fog in the shield dissipated, Zhao Yuan was still standing inside, and the figure that flew up just now was his magic.

Zhao Yuan already felt that this big man was weird, and he didn't plan to fly out defenselessly. He just laid down the mist, on the one hand, to quietly devour the crystal nucleus to replenish the magic power in his body, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see what kind of tricks this big man had, after all, after flying, he was out of the range of the light shield, even if Zhao Yuan could lay a small shield with him, but the strength was much weaker than the light shield, in case the other party had a long-range attack, he would not suffer a big loss.

[Old man, blood-red martial arts, why have I never heard of it?] The fog that Zhao Yuan had just laid down could only make people outside unable to see inside, and he himself could still see the situation outside clearly, and he could see the blood-red flames burning on the mysterious man's body clearly.

You must know that whether it is a mage, a martial artist, or a demonic beast, the color of the power in their bodies is divided according to the color of the tenth-order energy. Although mages may have different colors of magic due to their different spell attributes, the mage's own magic power still honestly changes color according to the first to tenth levels. First-order energy is indeed red, but obviously, this big man can't be a first-order martial artist, and there is still a slight difference between red and blood red.

[This...... I've only heard that the energy color of special classes is different, he is an orc, could it be a legendary berserker?] Old Xuanwu is also a little uncertain, he lived mainly in the Donghuan Continent with the Terran contractor in his early years, and he has seen a qigong master who uses silver energy, as for the berserker among the orcs, he has really never seen it.

【Berserker?】Zhao Yuan's heart sank, although he had never been exposed to the knowledge of berserkers in those days of the wolf clan, but according to the games he had played since he was a child, he could also roughly describe what kind of profession berserker was. Moreover, it is normal for special occupations to be stronger than ordinary occupations.

[Moreover, just now, this guy clearly flew up, not jumped up with strength, he has definitely reached the eighth order. Old Xuanwu ruthlessly poured cold water on Zhao Yuan at this time.

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but have a big head. When he came to the other world, he met a strong man of the same level as him for the first time, and he was actually an eighth-order berserker, and there was no one else in this luck.

However, he is not too worried, except for Zhao Yuan, who can swallow crystal nuclei to replenish his magic power, as long as he is a person, there will be a time when his strength is exhausted, even if he is a berserker. If a berserker wants to fly, he also depends on energy.

After thinking about these things clearly, Zhao Yuan did not hesitate to spread the mist in the light shield again, and then cast a spell. This time, what the people outside the shield saw was not a single figure flying out, but a dozen figures flying in all directions.

Sure enough, this time, the big man's body was ignited with blood-colored flames again, even if he was in flight, he moved extremely fast, and the dozen or so figures were all shot down by him before they flew far.

But there was not the slightest joy on the big man's face, and the insolent smile that had been at the beginning had long since disappeared, and he was only solemn, because he knew in his heart that this mage wanted to exhaust his mad energy. But the problem now is that he's going to have to shoot down every figure, because maybe the mage will get mixed up and run away.

In the blink of an eye, Dahan has fallen into a passive situation.