Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

The earth-type supernatural being wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, touched Cheng Jing's white, weak and innocent little hand, and there was a tingling pain in the palm of his hand.

He wanted to pull back on a conditioned reflex, but was shocked to find that he couldn't move.

His whole body seemed to lose strength, and he fell to the brazier. He was so desperate that he couldn't even call for help.

Brother Huo and the wood-type power user looked at each other, why did they fall down so well?
"Hey! What's the matter with you? Get up and carry him back."

The earth-type supernatural being is suffering and can't tell, so why not go back?He was about to be disfigured, and the two idiots didn't know to come and save him.

At a critical moment, Cheng Jing moved the brazier away, not out of good intentions, because she didn't want to waste the good fire at all.

The earth-type supernatural being secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his distinctive face was preserved, and with a "bang", his face fell to the ground, and his eyes darkened and he passed out.

The wood-type superhuman yelled twice, but didn't get an answer from the earth-type supernatural. Could it be that he suddenly fell ill and died heroically on the spot.

He and Brother Huo saw with their own eyes that the earth-type supernatural being fell down just before touching a woman.

"Hey! Wake up, are you okay!" He walked to the side of the earth-type supernatural being, kicked it twice with his feet, and found that there was no reaction from the person before squatting down to check.

The earth-type supernatural person landed on his face, and that extremely ugly face was so red and swollen that people couldn't bear to look directly at it, it was too ugly.

He held back the discomfort in his heart, and patted the earth-type supernatural being on the face twice, "Wake up quickly."

People are still breathing, but they can't wake up?Too strange.

Brother Huo's scrutinizing eyes fell on the woman who was still calm, and he shot suddenly, and ten fire swords appeared out of thin air, without stopping at all, and shot towards Cheng Jing's heart.

Cheng Jing raised the corners of her lips provocatively at Brother Shanghuo's disgusted gaze.

Brother Huo had a bad premonition, and when he saw the wood-type power user who was squatting on the ground to check the situation of the earth-type power user, he quickly stood up from the ground.

"I'll go, who pulled me up, I don't know that I'm saving people." The wooden supernatural being complained, and then turned into a painful groan.

"Ah!" Ten fire swords pierced through the chest of the wood-type superhuman, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed. He turned his head with all his strength, and looked at Brother Huo who kept waving in shock.

"You..." Before he could finish speaking, he died.

Brother Huo found the vines binding the waist of the wood-type superhuman, pointed at Cheng Jing and said, "It was you who pulled him up."

Cheng Jing rolled her eyes, "You don't need him to stop you, why don't you come."

"Mean woman."

"It's not as good as you, a fake man." Can you be considered a man when you do something to a woman?

"Damn you."

Brother Huo condensed a one-meter-long fire snake in front of him. The fire snake was beautiful and beautiful. It spit out the snake's core and rushed towards Cheng Jing, with its mouth wide open, trying to swallow people into its stomach.

A green wall condensed from wood elements appeared, blocking Cheng Jing and the fire snake.

Brother Huo smiled contemptuously, Huo Kemu, a stupid woman, is just struggling uselessly.

result.

The scene he expected did not appear.

When the fire snake hit the wooden wall, sparks flew everywhere, and the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes.

When he sees clearly what happened?There was horror in his eyes, the light of the wooden wall erected by the woman was not dimmed at all, and his fire snake shattered into countless pieces and disappeared.

He took a step back, his vigilant eyes fell on Cheng Jing's indifferent face, trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

"Who are you? How high is your level?"

The underground city is densely populated, and there are many people from the surrounding bases, large and small, who come to enjoy and have fun.

It can easily counteract his fire snake attack, indicating that the woman's level is higher than his.

At present, the third-level wood-type supernatural powers can be counted on one hand.