If you look closely, there is no toxicity on it either.

He thought about it for a moment, ripped it off, and held it in his hand along with the silver needle. Aliens basically don't bring any souvenirs to the battlefield, and this thing needs to be studied carefully.

Seeing the time, Yang Mo walked quickly towards Pingshan, and under the moonlight, he could only see a gust of wind moving. The distance of one thousand meters is easy for Yang Mo, and before that, he has already set the route up the mountain.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, Yang Mo did not stop and went up the mountain.

Just about a third of the way through, Yang Mo stopped because someone had spotted him.

Inside the hillside, there are two dark rooms hidden, and someone is staring at him through them.

Whereabouts exposed!

In the information that Lu Xiao gave him, there was no such dark room. Of course, this is not Lu Xiao's mistake, but he will not think about this aspect at all. The soil of this flat mountain is very soft, and such a dark room is very unstable, and if it rains heavily, it will be submerged.

The two sides looked at each other for two seconds, and then the person inside slowly raised his palm.

Right now!

Yang Mo threw out the silver needle in his hand and inserted it into his throat, and the man fell down with a frightened expression.

There was no rejoicing, no stopping, but a quick rush into the dark room. When I entered, I found that the space was very small, and there was no one but the soldier.

Yes, Yang Mo rushed in to kill everyone, and it turned out that this time he was thinking too much.

After making sure that there was no one, Yang Mo was about to leave, but there was a sound of footsteps outside, and at the same time, a person appeared outside the dark room, standing where Yang Mo was just now, staring at Yang Mo.

The strange scene just now happened again, only this time, Yang Mo was standing in the dark room, more like the master here.

Moreover, the people in front of them are not ordinary soldiers, and the emblems on their bodies prove their identity, the guards!

Those footsteps proved that this was not a person, but a team.

In the face of a guard, Yang Mo was confident that he could kill, but his whereabouts were exposed, and it was almost impossible to rush to the mountain and destroy this place.

What should I do? Yang Mo's head was spinning rapidly, this dark room was too small, and there was no other way to run away.

At this time, the leader of the guards also raised his hand, and this time Yang Mo saw clearly, this person's hand was empty, and there was nothing.

Under Yang Mo's gaze, this person actually put his hand on his chest and made a gesture!

Salute!

This man is saluting himself!

This is one of the etiquettes of the alien race, somewhat similar to the imperial salute, the only difference of this etiquette is that this etiquette is done by a higher rank than oneself.

After saluting, the man turned and left. And more guards, following behind this person, walked past Yang Mo's eyes.

In a matter of minutes, all of them disappeared.

It's a whole guard!

Once again, the intelligence was wrong, and there were not only one guards on Hirayama, but two, if not more. I don't know if this information was wrong in the first place, or if it was changed when it was provided to him?

However, now is not the time to think about this, he has been discovered and has to make a decision.

A sneak attack is impossible, so you have to leave. The descent was very smooth and unhindered. The guard was still patrolling on the top of the mountain, and he didn't even look at Yang Mo.

When it was safe, another puzzle came to Yang Mo's mind, why did the commander of this guard salute him? Could it be that he recognized himself and didn't dare to make a move? This reason is too far-fetched to be justified.

This is the battlefield, and even if you encounter an opponent who can't be beaten, you have to bite the bullet. What's more, the guards themselves are designed to deal with powerful enemies.

In retrospect, the soldier didn't have any weapons in his hand just now, and it was likely that he was also saluting himself. Yang Mo naturally didn't think that his charm was so great that he would impress the enemy.

Could it be this? Yang Mo looked at the prismatic sign in his hand.

It was the only explanation he could find.

If it's really this thing, you might be able to make good use of it. At this moment, in the desert in the distance, a flag was cut down, and the flag was embroidered with two big words of despair.

"It's not good, it's dangerous. ”

Yang Mo didn't have time to think about it, and quickly walked in that direction. When the flag falls, it means that the team is in extreme danger.

Running all the way, I saw two more flags falling, one of which could faintly see the words.

On the battlefield, the two sides were fighting, and from time to time someone fell, and vaguely, Lin Shung could be seen rushing to the front.

The immature face was full of determination, and the knife in his hand kept dancing.

In just half a month, he has become one of the most powerful beings in the team, and now, his captain and vice captain have been killed in battle, and he can only stand at the forefront to fight for his comrades against the most powerful enemies and give them a little hope.

However, he could not hold on any longer, their enemies were too strong and too many, and when one group of people died, another group would rush up and surround them.

The comic book under the clothes was also stained with blood, both enemy and own. It was a One Piece and one of his favorite comic books.

He is ready to die in battle, and he has no regrets about dying with his teammates, but he can't repay the favor. In this world, he only owes two people, one is the brother who blocked the knife for him a year ago, and the other is Yang Mo who taught him the Fa.

"I can't hold it anymore, you must live!"

Lin Shung roared, no longer passively defending, but into the crowd. He's doing the last outburst, and the last killing. The other comrades-in-arms flashed tears and retreated step by step.

They knew that another brother would leave them forever and die to protect them.

At this time, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the enemy's formation was out of order, and more and more people abandoned them and turned their guns.

Lin Jiang was first surprised, and then shouted: "Reinforcements are coming!"

He didn't see reinforcements, but this sentence was enough to boost morale.

Then he saw the fallen soap flag of despair re-erected, and he saw the figure who was killing madly among the enemy.

Wherever the person passed, there would be a large open space. The man was covered in blood, as was his hair and cheeks, but he could still tell what he was like.