Dressed in a black robe, standing still, like a piece of stiff wood, the towering ancient trees sprinkled down, a trace of light, as slender as rice noodles.

Laugh at......

In the air, a slight sound sounded, and the black-robed man standing in place was startled and danced in the wind, making a "bang, la-la-......" sound, and his palms were as thin as falcons, bent with green light, and sharply grabbed the face of the black-robed man opposite.

Under the towering trees, the black-robed man who had always been stationary suddenly moved, only to see his figure like a ghost, disappearing in place in an instant, the short old man in green had a pale face, and suddenly he felt a trace of danger behind him, almost subconsciously, the white bone flute in his hand waved out.

Dingdingding......

The sharp and lightweight dart was swept out by the bone flute in his hand, ......and with a buzzing sound, the three short and light darts fell to the ground one by one.

"Fast as a phantom, making a good dart, you are a soldier in the Shadow Thirteen Guards!"

The short old man looked at the black-robed man opposite, his cloudy eyes narrowed into a line, revealing a trace of coldness, for the Shadow Thirteen Guards, he had already heard that some people said that the reason why their Dark Night Squad existed was also because Yang Zijian was afraid of the terrible Shadow Thirteen Guards, and also wanted to create a bright sword of his own to use against Lin Tiannan's Death Sword, so the Dark Night Squad and the Shadow Thirteen Guards were incompatible two existences.

The white bone flute in his hand was horizontal, and the thin body of the short old man suddenly jumped, and landed on the body of the reddish scorpion on the side, the green robe danced, and the bone flute in his hand made a whimpering sound, and the giant scorpion under him moved, turning into a reddish phantom and lighting up towards the soldiers under the black robes, and his sharp pincers as sharp as crabs grabbed the soldiers fiercely.

Bing's face remains the same, a black robe is left behind and reads, not to the joy of things and not to their own sorrow, it seems to be indifferent to the world's Taoist monks, darts are divided into many kinds, just now he used a dart called a sleeve dart, without a dart coat, light weight is easy to carry, often hidden in the sleeve, shot hidden.

The black-robed soldier was not shocked, the diamond-shaped dart with clothes in the slender palm, and the hand pressed down the yang dart, and with a "......" sound, the dart in his hand flew out, with the sound of breaking the sky, leaving a trace of residual phantom in the air, mixed with a poignant shot out.

Behind the scorpion, the long tail shook up, as thin as a sharp needle tail, rolled up, all of a sudden the soldier's dart knocked away, the opposite soldier was still cold, the upper hand pressed the dart Yin hand dart shot out again, ready to go, back hand with elbow down to play another dart back hand dart, chasing the previous dart and the double dart one after the other.

The dusty, reddish afterimage crossed a trajectory, dragging the green-robed and skinny old man, pressing towards the soldier together, waving his sharp forelimbs, and the tail behind him, which was as thin as a silver needle full of poison, rolled all the time, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky and making a poignant sound.

The short green-clothed old man on the scorpion moved slightly, his withered palm, with a strong wind, the turbulent sleeves agitated the surging palm wind, and the green poisonous mist between the palms erupted from his palm, and the body of the black-robed man on the opposite side in the loose robe, shook strangely, and the body dispersed the green poisonous gas in an extremely strange way, and the poisonous gas scattered and erupted on the trunk, and the pitch-black, slender trunk stirred up white foam in an instant.

The skinny old man on the scorpion, the wrinkled skin was pulled together, its green sleeve robe moved, a small thing as thin as silver silk in the sleeve robe slowly and lightly fell to the ground, it crawled inconspicuously on the ground, crawling in the direction of the soldier, that is a kind of insect also known as centipede, the body color was originally yellow-gray, there are fifteen teams of feet, and then he carefully transformed it into a highly poisonous, body color became white, like a wriggling little white snake, this is his big killing trick to hurt people secretly, often all-purpose larks。

The black robe was a little loose, and the long one-piece hat covered his face, and the walker in the dark night, who did not need to show his face, was like a phantom, and a ghostly light flashed under the black robe, and when the small string of money reached his side, but when it was a meter away, the soldiers who had been like Zen monks moved.

Returning to the elbow of the hand, a dart shot out accurately, directly nailed to the head of the money string as thin as silver wire, the white body of the money string swelled a little, after a slight squirming, it completely stopped moving, its weak body, a trace of white liquid gushed out, seeping into the yellow ground, and after a while, the yellow ground, spread about three meters from the money string and turned green. The soldier reacted quickly, and before the venom could spread to his feet, he dodged away with his ghostly body like electricity.

"The soldiers of the Shadow Thirteen Guards are really worthy of their reputation, and after they are like this, they can see such small things clearly, and they can shoot accurately with darts, which is really amazing. The scrawny and short old man had a grim smile on his green face, and a hint of obscurity flashed in his eyes.

Between the backhand, the gloomy bone flute in his hand, the flute hole was entered by the air, and a vibrating sound wave whimpered sounded, a cold white light dispersed, and the bone flute hit the soldier, and at the same time the scorpion under him was not to be outdone, and the slow wind sound of the tail dancing seemed to be dancing between the beatings.

The toes touched the ground, the figure of the black-robed man was like a gust of wind, turning into a meteor, his body jumped out ten zhang away, and there were eight long darts between the fingers between his hands, his hands crossed, and with a wave, the eight darts took off together, like an arrow that broke the sky with a burst of sound.

The bone flute moved lightly, and played on top of the cracked mouth, and a sound wave slowly wrapped the dwarf old man and the scorpion under him, and the sound wave was like a hard armor, and eight sharp darts struck it and rubbed it out a series of electric flints.

On the empty ground of the four fields, the sound of Suosuo sounded, one by one the poisons were dense, there were thousands of them, wriggling and crawling over, colorful green and green, colorful and different, centipedes, spiders, snakes, toads, all kinds of poisons could not be helped, accompanied by the call of the sound of the bone flute in an orderly manner.

The soldiers were speechless and indifferent, a cold color under the black robe, the palm of the hand moved as quickly as a butterfly, leaving a trail of afterimages in front of him, the rainstorm pear flower needle he was proud of his mastery, a technique of throwing darts requires a high degree of concentration of human spirit, hands are as fast as electricity, brains are as fast as the wind, and the number of darts scattered in a breath has reached a level as dense as a rainstorm.

Between a breath, a hundred and eight darts, fast, fast, fierce, mixed with the sound of whistling through the sky, dense like a silver needle shot out, soldiers are now for the rainstorm pear flower needle technique, can shoot a variety of thirty-six darts, a variety of seventy-two darts, a variety of one hundred and eight darts, one hundred and eight darts is his limit, the rainstorm pear flower needle method is extremely depleting mind, all the actions have to be completed in a breath is too terrifying.

One hundred and eight darts came out together, densely packed darts, mixed with sharp air currents, "Xiu Xiu Xiu ......" each dart landed, swinging up the sand and flying, that dart was able to penetrate two poisons at the same time, for the dart method, this soldier really has its own unique way, and even reached the point of being supernatural.

After a formula, the soldier did not stop, and shot again, the palm of his hand was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, the rainstorm pear blossoms, a hundred and eight darts danced wildly again, and this time the one hundred and eight darts were not directed at the poison on the ground, but towards the scorpion and the old man.

The short man's face was green, he was in the dark night team, and he knew the information of each of the thirteen guards very well, seeing one hundred and eight darts coming at a rapid speed, not only did its complexion change, but in its body, in its sleeve robe, in its mouth, and in its nostrils, crawled out of colorful and bright poisons, which lay all over him, making a hard shield for him, and wrapping him firmly.

One hundred and eight darts shot densely like silver needles, eighteen of which fell on the skinny old man, and the remaining ninety, all of which shot at the reddish scorpion under him, the scorpion relied on its sharp forelimbs and the tail behind it covered with toxins as thin as silver needles, blocking several darts, and the rest of the darts all fell on its body, and each dart fell on its vital point, the white liquid flowed out, it was pierced like a hedgehog, and the reddish scorpion ran out of the material in its body after a while, and it crawled on the ground and stopped moving。

The soldiers in black robes on one side, the darts under his hands "Xiu ......" three meteor darts in a row, lined up in a row, and shot out in an orderly manner, "Ding Ding Ding ......" only heard, three crisp sounds sounded, and the three meteor darts were concentrated at one point, and they all shot towards the head of the short man.

The first meteor dart shook the poison in his face and the meteor dart fell, and the second meteor dart came quickly, at this time the poison on the side crawled over, and fell again with the second meteor dart, "......" I saw a black shadow in front of him appear like a ghost, holding a cone-shaped dart for a while, and the speed of the third meteor dart suddenly accelerated, and when the poison had not had time to crawl over, it directly penetrated the eyebrows of the skinny old man.

Bing, like a phantom, the fastest speed in the shadow of the thirteen guards, making a good dart, its dart technique rainstorm pear flower needle, dart such as a rainstorm rush and dense.

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