This cautious and fearful behavior actually saved his life.
When crisis comes, no one can care about him.
Except for Emperor Cangyun who was firmly protected by Long San, the other Hidden Dragon Guards could only do their best to protect themselves.
Yun Changmao saw the overwhelming black shadows shooting towards him like steel needles and sharp arrows!
"Ah ah ah -" he screamed in fear, his legs were weak, he rolled and crawled behind the pillar, hugged his head tightly with both hands, his whole body shrank into a ball, and kept uttering
Horrified screams.
"Puff puff puff——!"
A series of dense muffled sounds came.
The palace pillars, which were as thick as two people's arms and covered with copper, were easily pierced by the black poisonous needles, and the roots penetrated three-thirds of the wood.
The thick palace pillars were pricked into a hedgehog shape in an instant.
How powerful is this hidden weapon?
Thousands of them stabbed forward, causing even the extremely stable palace pillars to tremble slightly.
The dust on the beams fell rustlingly.
"It's stabbed... it's stabbed..." The gauze curtain was pierced, and the sound of tearing continued to sound, and the fragments were scattered on the ground.
The hidden weapons in the wall seemed endless, and they continued to fire for half a quarter of an hour without stopping.
The entire main hall has been almost pierced by hidden weapons and cannot stand.
On the beams, on the pillars, on the walls, on the floor...
There are tiny, sharp black needles stuck everywhere.
At first glance, it seems that the entire palace has been covered with a black velvet carpet.
Only where Long Yi, Long San, Cangyun Emperor and other Yinlong Guards who tried their best to resist stood, there was still a blank space, as if someone had cut a few holes in the carpet, barely enough room for people to stand.
However, the poisonous needles seem to stretch endlessly.
The physical strength of the Hidden Dragon Guards is limited.
Neither powerful bursts nor exquisite swordsmanship can be sustained for a long time.
The longer the support lasts, the greater the drain on spiritual and physical strength.
Half an hour passed...
A quarter of an hour passed...
"Whoosh!" The sound of powerful shots still continues.
Gradually, some people can no longer hold on.
Their faces turned red, their muscles tightened, and the veins on their foreheads popped. The arm wielding the sword gradually became weak, and their spiritual power began to fluctuate and become unstable...
Most Hidden Dragon Guards are not very powerful, generally only around the third or fourth level.
Only when you reach the level of Dutong can you have the strength above level six.
It is too difficult for them to cope with such a fierce, vicious and long-lasting hidden weapon siege with their own strength.
At first no one thought that these hidden weapon attacks would take so long.
At this moment, a painful groan sounded: "Ah!"
A third-level Hidden Dragon Guard was the first to be unable to withstand it. The spiritual light that protected his body instantly shattered, and the sword light in his hand also showed flaws, and several sharp black needles took advantage of it.
"Puff puff puff!"
The black needle pierced Yinlongwei's right shoulder hard.
"Ah -" he roared in severe pain, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and a layer of terrifying black-purple color quickly covered his entire face. He seemed to be unable to stand still, and the long sword in his hand fell with a clang.
On the ground.
"Poisonous! Everyone, be careful!!"
One of the team members saw it with helpless eyes and immediately shouted loudly.
In an instant——
Countless black needles densely packed with cold light roared down towards the poisoned Hidden Dragon Guard!
In the dark, it seemed as if the god of death had spread its huge wings, sneered mysteriously, and hooked his neck with a knife, ready to take his life at any time.