Hidden weapon!
No one knew that this old man had been hiding this hidden weapon technique all along.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless iron beads whizzed in all directions, accompanied by dark power, their might not much different from an old-fashioned shotgun.
Thump! Thump!
The one who had been the loudest with his words was too close to Lin Jiu, and was directly shot into a honeycomb.
Xia He quickly stretched out his arm to protect his vital points, feeling a sudden soreness and numbness in his hand followed by intense pain, as if being stung by several wasps.
By the time he regained his senses, he saw Xue Qingshan pounce in front of him, pressing a palm on his arm.
Bang!
This dark power was actually a type of penetrating power that could harm people from a distance, but with a limited range.
At such a close distance, the hidden power in Xue Qingshan's palm erupted like countless flying needles.