However, among the green grass leaves, a small silver needle, almost the size of an embroidery needle, was densely inserted into the soil.
It is very small in itself, but compared to these embroidery needles, it is almost a huge blade of grass, completely blocking their traces.
If you don't look carefully, no one will be able to spot it.
Hei Zun slowly raised his feet. Countless bloodshot veins were brewing under his feet. The entire sole of the foot was red, showing on the grass, matching the size.
"Xuanyuan Che..."
The angry howling of wolves echoed through the clear sky, making people feel terrified.
Xuanyuan Che did not look back, and with such an angry wolf howl, the six deities of Hades Island were probably at a disadvantage again.
While jumping and walking, with the golden light trembling wildly, Xuanyuan Che suddenly saw the silver light shining on the grass from the corner of his eyes. He immediately slowed down slightly and took a closer look.
There were densely packed silver needles, some with black on them and some without. It seemed like they were too hasty and couldn't stick all the poison on them.
Xuanyuan Che twitched the corner of his mouth when he glanced at the secret on the grass.
Poisonous enough, ruthless enough, and capable of exhaustion.
He dared not wait any longer and jumped across the grassland according to the landing position drawn on the map.
Behind him, the six deities of Hades Island, who were already furious to a certain level but seemed calm and inhuman, quickly stuffed in the antidote.
The swords in the hands of the Black Lord and the Blue Lord were combined, and with a loud roar, both swords in the hands were drawn out, and they swept towards the grassland in front of them.
Wherever the sword wind passes, the grass is subdued and the soil flies away.
All the blades of grass and silver needles were almost invisible under this powerful sword wind. They could no longer stand tall and were destroyed by the sword one after another.
An avenue was swept out by two swords.
Pulling out the silver needles from the soles of their feet, the six statues of Hades Island hurried away with cold expressions.