Chapter 642: Old man, you are looking for death

He came out this time with a mission, not when he was fighting.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so polite. If he kills the people of his sect, he will never die.

"Haha, if I say this forest, you can't get through, will you go back obediently?"

A crisp sound resounded around, but Shuihui couldn't accurately judge the specific location.

"Are you from Biyan Pavilion?"

Shui Hui said in a deep voice, his face becoming unsightly.

The development of the matter was a bit beyond his expectation. The other party's ability to hide was so clever that he hadn't seen it through at his level.

If the opponent really belongs to the Biyan Pavilion, fighting them in the forest is very disadvantageous.

"Haha, I entered the scope of Biyan Pavilion, and asked such a stupid question, do it."

As soon as the voice fell, many hidden weapons flew out of the forest.

The disciples who didn't react at once were all recruited.

"Ah, my eyes."

"Ah, my shoulder."

"Be careful, there is... poisonous on the hidden weapon."

The person who was hit by the hidden weapon could scream a few times as soon as it was turned on, but soon there was no sound.

The area around the wound was obviously dark, which made the surrounding disciples even more flustered.

"Asshole, you didn't put me in your eyes. All the disciples listened and chopped down the surrounding trees for me."

With Shui Hui's command, the surrounding disciples could barely stop the panic.

Not to mention, the water radiance method is not bad, the trees are torn down.

Many people in black showed up, but they soon hid them again.

Moreover, cutting down trees can't completely avoid the hidden weapon. It can only be said that there is an open space, and the hit rate of the hidden weapon has dropped a lot.

But even so, many disciples were still recruited.

In such a short period of time, there are only more than two hundred disciples who can still move the Shui Tide Sect.

If the enemy didn't even see a few, the troops lost half.

And this kind of enemy hidden in the dark puts them under tremendous psychological pressure.

Many disciples are already on the verge of collapse.

Shui Hui had a bad life, knowing that if he didn't make a move, his disciples would almost die.

"Oh, get out of here."

Shuihui flew up, using high-altitude things to find the enemy.

But the next moment, countless hidden weapons flew out of the woods.

"Hmph, curtain water palm."

A stream of water vapor sprayed from his hand, forming a white mist around him.

The hidden weapons that came flying, as if they had encountered cotton candy, all lost power and fell to the ground.