The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Fellow Daoist, did you really lose your life for an insignificant treasure?"

The man with the mustache smiled slightly.

With a wave behind Wang Lu, a powerful aura rushed around, and the people in front of him were scattered and stepped back a few steps. He held a white paper fan, and he was still not afraid of these four 'Yuan Shi' masters. Looking at them, they sneered and said: "If you want to do something, just do it, let me see how qualified you are to take my life!"

The young man with a long gun waved his long gun and said, "Brothers, don't talk nonsense, let's kill him first!"

The young man swung his long gun and rushed towards Wang Lu. When his body rushed into the air, a puff of smoke exploded from his body, and he changed into a purple armor. His clothes, shoes, and the turban on his head were all Changed to purple, and rushed towards Wang Lu in purple armor.

Seeing that this battle was inevitable, the other three people followed closely and rushed towards Wang Lu. A cloud of smoke burst out from their bodies, and they each changed into armors of different colors.

The armor on the obese man is red, and his whole body is red. The tall and thin man holding a ruler has changed his clothes to yellow, a yellow armor and a yellow turban, and the remaining one has a mustache. The man's armor turned blue, and his armor pants, shoes, and turban all turned blue.

Red, yellow, blue, and purple, these four each wore armor of one color and rushed towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu didn't panic when he saw it, and went up to him with a wave of the paper fan in his hand.

Zhao Hao felt very strange looking at these four people. How could someone change clothes while fighting? He soon discovered something different. Sudden growth, all increased to the 'Yuanshi' state, looking around the powerful coercion scattered around.

Zhao Hao was silent for a moment, watching Wang Lu fight with these four people. Although Wang Lu was not at a disadvantage, he was the one who took care of him along the way with Wang Lu. If there are benefits, he should first think of himself. The so-called blessings must be shared. , but now he is fighting with others and he can only watch helplessly, can only enjoy happiness with others, and cannot share adversity with others, then what kind of man is he? Face is mixed in this world.

Although he was no match for one of them, if he exerted all his strength, it would be fine to entangle one of them. This would also allow Wang Lu to increase his advantage faster, and then try to escape.

Zhao Hao took out a small red nail and said the formula in his mouth. The red nail began to emit a faint red light. He began to aim here, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Let's fight! Never die!"

The man in purple armor waved his gun, drew a shadow of his gun, and shouted at Wang Lu, he was excited whenever he mentioned fighting, and the most exciting and favorite thing was to have fun in fighting.

"The shadow of the foot is vertical!"

The man in the yellow armor waved a long ruler in his hand, and a yellow light and shadow shot straight at Wang Lu.

Wang Lu turned his body around, waved the paper fan in his hand, and the yellow light was shot down, and then he swung his backhand again, and the attack from the man in purple armor was shot down.

The obese man in the red armor raised the copper hammer in his hand, struck down hard, and shouted: "Guiyuan Thunderbolt Hammer!"

boom!

With a loud noise, a sledgehammer hammered a crack on the ground, and the crack continued to spread towards Wang Lu's side.

Wang Lu turned around and then dodged. The huge crack on the ground spread forward until it stopped at the last stone, and the stone on the spot was blown to pieces.

The man in blue armor with a mustache took out the piccolo in his hand and put it to his mouth, and began to play.

A flute sound drifted across and scattered around.

Wang Lu sneered, and said, "If you want to captivate my mind, this power is not enough!"

The man in blue didn't stop, and continued to play the piccolo in his mouth. There was a dark thing not far away. When he looked closer, it turned out that these black things were black bats with a pair of huge fangs. With thick liquid flowing from his mouth, he kept rushing towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu put both fingers in front of his chest, and said the formula in his mouth. A huge flame rose from his side, burning a group of black bats rushing up from the front, turning them into ashes.

A long gun charged straight towards Wang Lu's face, Wang Lu slightly tilted his body to the right, leaned his two fingers on the long gun and flicked it lightly, and the long gun turned backwards.

The man in purple reached out to catch the long gun in mid-air, then turned around and swung it forward vigorously.

"Ziyuan's real gun is broken!"

The long gun was swung down in mid-air, a burst of intense purple light burst out from the long gun, and the purple light turned into a huge long gun, heading straight towards Wang Lu.

Wang Lu threw the white paper fan forward, followed by pushing out a ball of light, the white paper fan emitted a ball of dazzling white light to block the purple light, Wang Lu jumped up, raised his fist and pushed forward With a wave, a huge ball of light burst out from his hand, blasting towards the four people in front of him vigorously.

"Breaking punch!"

Breaking through the air, breaking through the air with one punch!

Wang Lu punched out, and a huge ball of light rushed towards the man in purple.

The man raised his long gun to block it forward, only to see him spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body dashed backwards.

Seeing this, the other three rushed up to protect the man in purple. The four of them barely resisted the ray of light.

The four of them fought against the ray of light and retreated one after another. The most exciting thing was that they did their magic exercises at the same time, and then they knocked down the ray of light.

Zhao Hao clenched his fists tightly and said in surprise, "Wang Lu is awesome! He single-handedly singled out four masters, and he didn't lose the wind. He punched the four of them back one after another. His cultivation is really deep. Unfathomable! I adore him more and more!"

Wang Lu reached out to catch the white paper fan in the air, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the sun shining on his handsome and amiable appearance, Zhao Hao had never realized that a person could be so handsome, fortunately he was just a man, otherwise he would You must marry Wang Lu in front of you. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and now Zhao Hao understands this truth. A man is the most handsome only when he is strong enough to protect everything.

At this moment, Zhao Hao secretly vowed in his heart that he would also be such a handsome person in the future. Today, Wang Lu protects him who is incapable, and in the future he will do his best to protect him at the risk of his life. This is what a man made today. The promise was also Zhao Hao's repayment for what Wang Lu had done to him today.

A long time later, because of today's incident, Zhao Hao did not hesitate to fight against all the strong men in this world in order to protect Wang Lu from being harmed by others, so that he would protect Wang Lu by his side today when he was incapable. he.