When Liuyue heard this, she immediately grabbed the silkworm silk and swung her body far away. As soon as the two figures flashed past, countless tiny needles of ox-hair shot out from the trees in that direction.
The black poisonous needles were as thin as hair and as numerous as drizzle. If Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che were a little slower, even if they didn't turn into hedgehogs, they would still be poisonous and incurable.
Two figures were rising and falling in the dense forest, moving away with incredible speed.
"It's pretty good, but the design isn't very good." Liu Yue sneered while rushing in.
Xuanyuan Che on the side couldn't help but glared at Liu Yue. At this time, she actually had the intention to comment on these hidden weapons. Moreover, the design of this mechanism was so exquisite and so interlocking that he had to be careful when dealing with this guy.
The tone is really quite loud.
Xuanyuan Che glared at her in the moonlight, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and laughed in a low voice: "Whenever, I will arrange one for you, so that you can see what it means to be powerful."
Hidden weapons are more valuable than more. If you don't have an ambush, you will kill with one strike. With so many overlapping and overlapping traps, as long as the incoming person avoids the first one, there will be nothing in the second.
It's dangerous, it just takes a little more effort.
These people still don't understand this truth.
When Xuanyuan Che heard what Liu Yue said, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I want to see how powerful you are."
The two of them were talking as they rushed forward, looking extremely leisurely. It felt like they were traveling at a speed of life or death, or at a critical moment.
This dense forest is neither too small nor too big. Liuyue and Xuanyuan Che have already moved forward together, breaking out of the dense forest full of traps.
Standing still, Liu Yue looked at the dense formation in front of her.
Wearing green clothes, the ground is cold and cold. The midday sun shines down. It should be extremely warm, but here it is exuding the cold air of the ground, full of murderous aura.
Five feet ahead, there were densely packed people in green lined up in a square formation. At first glance, there were probably hundreds or even thousands of them, blocking all roads.
Cold sun, sword light.
Liuyue narrowed her eyes slightly. This is a soldier. She is sure that the aura of a soldier is completely different from that of a killer. Killers do not have a sense of collective honor and coordination, but soldiers do. The fighting between soldiers on the battlefield is completely different.