At the critical moment, Qinglang regained his ability to move and lowered his head suddenly.
"when!"
Sparks flew, and Chen Lei's shot failed to penetrate Qinglang's eyes, but hit Qinglang's forehead instead.
“Swish!”
The sharp edge of the God-Slaying Spear flickered, and the tip of the spear penetrated about half a meter, but could not go any further.
It was not that the God-Slaying Spear was not sharp enough, but that Qinglang's forehead was too hard. Moreover, at this time, Qinglang's forehead emitted a green light, and a burst of green runes flew out, protecting the forehead bone firmly.
"Whoosh..."
The blue wolf's body turned into a residual shadow and retreated thousands of meters away, with drops of blue blood oozing from its forehead.
Chen Lei, holding the God-Slaying Spear, looked at the Green Wolf with a frown on his face. The strength of this Green Wolf was beyond his expectations. Is this the true strength of the creatures in the Middle Realm
"Roar!" The blue wolf roared again. A strong wind rose from the ground, blowing down the surrounding mountains and forests. Huge rocks hundreds of meters high rolled around, and sand and rocks flew everywhere. The scene was horrific.
Then, the green wolf leaped into the air, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Chen Lei fiercely.
“Swish!”
At this moment, a red light flew over from afar and directly sank into the blue wolf's open bloody mouth. With a loud bang, a blood hole as big as a millstone exploded in the blue wolf's head. Then, the blue wolf fell to the ground with a thud, splashing up bursts of smoke and dust.
Afterwards, Chen Lei saw a middle-aged strong man with a strong physique, wearing animal skin clothes, moving like the wind, crossing mountains and forests at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of the blue wolf.
In the hand of this middle-aged strong man, there was a precious bow with flowing red light. The red light just now was the arrow shot by this middle-aged strong man.
The middle-aged warrior was slightly stunned when he saw Chen Lei holding the God-Slaying Spear. He said, "Wow, which village are you from? How did you come deep into the Qiyun Mountains? Judging from your cultivation level, you are not even at the Spiritual Yuan Realm. You dare to go deep here? Aren't you afraid of being eaten by a Yuan Beast?"
After listening to the middle-aged warrior's words, Chen Lei said, "Uncle, our village was destroyed by the Yuan Beast. I escaped here during the chaos and got lost. I don't know where this place is."
The middle-aged strong man glanced at Chen Lei and did not doubt that Chen Lei was lying. In the Qiyun Mountains, there were countless small villages, and there were villages destroyed by Yuan beasts every day. Only those powerful tribes with strong warriors could survive in the Qiyun Mountains.
"You look so pitiful. How about this? Follow me to our village and you can save your life. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be eaten by the Yuan beasts here in a few days."
Chen Lei was overjoyed and quickly thanked him, saying, "Thank you, uncle."
The middle-aged strong man said: "No need to thank me, this is nothing, let's go."
After saying that, the middle-aged strong man put the blue wolf into an animal skin bag, and then walked side by side with Chen Lei.
"Baby, what's your name?" The middle-aged strong man asked Chen Lei as he walked.
"My name is Chen Lei, and our village is called Chenjiazhai. It's a pity that it's all destroyed now."