The Mu Rensheng who was crazily attacking Lu Qingxue suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the tall Tree Man, whose numerous vines were waving, leapt backward with unimaginable speed.
The vines swung again, but were shredded by Lu Qingxue's sword, finally putting some distance between them.
A thick layer of fallen leaves and broken branches had already carpeted the area around Lu Qingxue.
"Iron Man!"
The hoarse voice carried a note of terror at this moment, shaking the entire forest, causing leaves to fall like rain.
Yet no sound could be heard.
"Iron Man, answer me now!"
Even now, Mu Rensheng could not accept the fact that Iron Man had been slain.
In his memory, Iron Man possessed a body as hard as a mecha's exterior shell, with any part of his body able to turn into liquid metal, enabling instant repairs.
His steel-hardened brain and heart rendered him immune to Telekinesis and any pressure from the Spiritual Vision.
