This guy whose martial arts cultivation has reached the first-class mid-grade realm, when his perception is halved, he didn't discover the existence of these hidden weapons until this silver needle was about to fly to his face.

"Poof......

Not even a single trace of blood was spilled, and it was no surprise that several silver needles pierced his head.

Of course, the silver needles shot out by a rainstorm pear flower needle are far more than these.

This is a point-to-point lethal weapon.

In this kind of area where people are piled up, it is best to play.

So, the rest of the silver needles were not wasted.

After the guy at the front suddenly fell, the other two guys beside him also fell.

Victory in the first battle, killing three birds with one stone!

The corners of Xu Yang's mouth turned up slightly.

Hey, these guys are just standing there as live targets.

Of course, after shooting down the three enemies, Xu Yang was not idle.

At this time, he calmly took out a silver needle from the system inventory and filled it into the shooting gear of the rainstorm pear flower needle.

The next moment, Xu Yang raised his hand again, and then pulled the trigger of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

"Ah......h

"Ah...... Ah......h

Several screams rang out again from the fog of war, which was so thick that no human figure could be seen.

The hidden weapon in Xu Yang's hand was specifically aimed at those guys who thought they could run fast with long legs.

There is no way, the radius shrouded by the fog of war is only fifty meters.

Even if the movement speed is halved, it won't take much time for those who are bent on escaping to escape from here.

The fog of war is just like this, and after they escaped, Xu Yang couldn't even guarantee his own safety.

He didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, so he could only choose the method of shooting whoever ran fast to stop these people from escaping.

The incessant screams, though diminished by halving perception, still terrified those who were terrified by the inability to see.

The situation around them is unknown, and their accomplices have been attacked one after another, should they run away? Which direction should they escape?

Will he be the next one to be killed?

At this moment, endless panic filled the chests of those guys.

At this time, a somewhat ethereal voice came to their ears: "Those who surrender on their knees will not be killed, and those who resist will not be killed." ”

This voice is not only ethereal, but also a little immature.

But those guys who still want to leave a dog's life don't dare to take it lightly.

Among them, there were two guys who were trembling all over, and they didn't think about it at all, they just threw their weapons to the ground, and then "pounced" and knelt down.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!"

Outside the fog, Zhao Weiming and the others, who arrived in a hurry, all looked worried.

At this time, it was not a cultist standing in front of them.

In the face of this large area of thick fog, they were also helpless.

No one knows how much danger there is inside.

Zhao Weiming originally wanted to go into the fog to find out.

It's just that his body poked in, and immediately shrank back.

It was impossible to see in the fog, and there seemed to be something else odd.

They just break in headlong and don't make any difference.

Therefore, the rescue plan they had planned before could only be put on hold.

The two secret sentinels chasing Zhao Qianru have been taken down by them.

After a brief but tragic interrogation, I learned from the mouths of those two guys that this place was a secret rudder of the White Lotus Sect.

In addition to the two of them, there were also twenty-four apologetic martial artists whose martial arts cultivation had reached the second-rate middle grade or above in this secret rudder.

Among them are four first-class mid-grade realm and eight first-class low-grade masters.

After hearing the news, Zhao Weiming and the others even turned green.

You must know that Xu Yang's martial arts cultivation has just broken through to the realm of second-rate top grade.

Leaving him alone to face the twenty-four Guardian Martial Artists of the White Lotus Sect was simply a matter of death and life.

As fellow disciples of Canglongmen, they could not bear to let Xu Yang stay here alone and take risks?

So even if Xu Yang had an explanation, let them hurry up and find Xu Shuqing to rescue the soldiers.

But in addition to sending a guy back to report the news, Zhao Weiming and the others ran over without hesitation, knowing that they were in danger.

But now, the people have arrived, but the tragic fighting they had expected has not happened.

Except for a few screams faintly floating out of the fog, they didn't even see a single figure at all.

Fortunately, the Fog of War only lasts for one minute.

When the thick fog in front of them dissipated, Zhao Weiming and the others all became dumbfounded.

In the area that had just been shrouded in mist, there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground.

The rest of the guys have also been tied hand and foot.

And Xu Yang, who they were worried about before, actually stood there with his hands in his hands and a smile.

If they've ever heard of the word "science."

These guys are going to be shouting, "This is fucking unscientific." ”

One to twenty-four.

It was indeed the twenty-four White Lotus Sect apologetic warriors who fell.

You must know that among these people, there are twelve first-class masters.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have the fuck believe this kind of thing?

Of course, even if they saw this fact exist in front of their eyes, Zhao Weiming and the others still couldn't believe it.

"Xu Yang, these guys were all knocked down by you?" Zhao Weiming's eyes were full of horror.

Even if he was an elder of the Canglong Sect Martial Arts Hall, Zhao Weiming didn't dare to say that he could deal with so many opponents.

No...... No, even half of it, or even half of it, is not something he can solve alone.

Otherwise, more than a month ago, he would not have been plotted by the despicable people of the White Lotus Sect.

"Hehe, Elder Zhao, don't look at me like that, I'm just doing some little tricks that can't be put on the table. Xu Yang smiled shyly, and then raised the rainstorm pear flower needle in his hand.

This matter is really not easy to explain, and Xu Yang didn't expect that the effect of the rainstorm pear flower needle with the fog of war would be so good.

However, this rainstorm pear flower needle has been used in Matou Mountain.

The effect of this kind of secret weapon, including Zhao Qianru, is known to many people.

So Xu Yang plans to use this thing to dispel other people's doubts.

Liu Xiaohu had also seen this secret weapon, but what surprised him was the thick smoke and fog that shrouded this area just now.

"Xu Yang, that white smoke just now, you also made it?"

He had never seen that large white smoke.

Xu Yang did not deny it, he nodded directly and replied: "Yes, it is the first time that I have used a life-saving method left by an ancestor. ”