"You can almost die."
The corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, raising a sneering smile. Yuzi's spiritual power was already surging.
For a moment, in the terror of the eyes of countless mutant beasts, the thick roots of the tree on which they lay gushed out a terrible suction.
"Boom..."
Like a big fish sucking water, the naked eye can see that the storm has been pulled out.
When you look up, the myriad mutant beasts that lie at the roots of the trees are shaken.
But before they knew it, the spirit inside them was pouring out like a flood.
"HO, HO, Ho..."
Sound after sound of lamentation, even the weak mutant beast was directly drained, reduced to a bloody skin.
And the mighty mutating beasts, for the most part, suffer.
What's more, it was like a huge yellow tiger just like a small mountain was biting off its claws and retreating crazily.
However, at this time, these mutating wild animals were all full of fear when they looked at Yuziyu's roots.
The Devil,
the real devil.
Heart sound exclamations, countless mutant beasts are eager to give birth to more than two legs to escape from this hell.
But at this time, 18 can still let them?
With a grin, Yu Ziyu had transformed the countless spiritual powers extracted from the roots of the tree into her own nourishment.
"Me, nature is suppressing the mutant beast."
It was like a sigh or a sneer.
Yu Ziyu's roots, lying flat on the ground, were suddenly shaken. Then, in the despairing eyes of countless mutant beasts, the numerous tiny roots on the roots rose in the wind.
"Shush, Shush, Shush..."
One by one, like an anaconda, it sweeps the Earth in an instant.
Most of the mutant beasts were penetrated before they could escape.
Then, even more, the suction of terror gushed from the tiny roots.
At this time, if you look at the fog mountains, we can certainly see a scene is very shocking scene.
The countless earthly roots had turned into poisonous snakes, and they were rushing towards the tide of the beast.
There is an old saying: 'use your strength. ' .
But now, Yu Ziyu is able to use the roots of the tree to swallow the power of the spirit, which is a very terrible ability.
It has transformed the spiritual power of countless mutant beasts into nourishment for the growth of roots.
In this way, Yu Ziyu was able to burst into a terrible power without expending too much strength. In a real sense, he was able to use one against a thousand, or even against ten thousand.
This is the advantage of Yu Ziyu.
It is also a power that can only be shown by plant psychics.
Plants are most fearless of sieges.
Roots, stems, and leaves are extensions of its arms.
As long as you have enough spirit, you can have as much as you want.
....
And now,
"Sing, sing, sing..."
There was a very sharp shrill sound, and the temperature of half the Misty Mountain was rising.
Looking Up, at the end of the sky, there is a surge of fire.
"What is this?"
Her eyes narrowed slightly. Yu Ziyu was already one of those unknown birds looking at the sky.
[ race: Mutant Vultures.
Rank: superior to the first rank.
Innate talent: flaming wings-as fire birds, they have very unique flaming wings. Not only do they have extraordinary explosive power, but they are also able to set off waves of fire.
Special ability: Carrion-can greatly increase their own power by eating the body, and even heal injuries.
Waves of fire-flap their wings and send up waves of fire.
The Sea of meteors and fire-with wings and braying, the spirit surges, and then drives countless flames to condense into one flaming meteor after another, striking the Earth. ]
"A mutant bird from the desert, or the first order of the world..."
The heart whispers, Yu Ziyu's pupil is also a tiny shrink.
This time, not one or two, but seven.
What does it mean to have seven birds of Fire?
The next moment, they told Yu Ziyu the answer.
"Sing, sing, sing..."
With a shrill hiss, seven of their enormous mutant vultures have paused in the air.
And for a moment, the fire energy was gathering in the sky.
Quick,
Soon.
Soon the sky was red, like a cloud on fire.
You know, it's late at night.
But these guys, deep in the night sky, have dyed the clouds red.
What's more, countless football-sized fireballs are slowly condensing high in the sky.
"Death."
Yu Ziyu couldn't help feeling anger on her face.
A mutant vulture. He doesn't mind.
But these seven, guiding the fire elemental at the same time, aren't just one plus one.
And, just by looking at the power of the sky, there's a tendency to sweep up half the Mountain of Mist.
Apparently, this mottled mass of fur is thinking of being buried along with the Misty Mountains.
After all, for them, a dead body was all they needed.
When all living things are burned up, the spiritual land that breeds colorful spiritual power also belongs to them.
Yu Ziyu's face grew colder as she thought about it.
She wanted to keep something.
But now I can't.
At least, looking at the sky, just like rain, falling fireball, Yu Ziyu has no intention to stay.
When the fireballs came down, Yu Ziyu had no problems.
But the mist mountain he had been working on for so long was probably half gone.
With this in mind, Yu Ziyu's vast sea of spiritual power suddenly spurted out.
"A storm of Mist."
With a whisper, the mist that enveloped the Misty Mountain was a glint of Starlight.
It's a sign of a surge of inspiration.
It is also Yu Ziyu's deeper understanding of the mastery of fog.
For a moment, the fog surged and pulled out a huge whirlpool.
"Boom, boom..."
The visible rotation, which then accelerated until it became a towering fog storm.
But all mutated beasts are horrified that the fog storm is actually covering tens of kilometers, in the true sense of the cover of the sky.
Meanwhile, seven mutant vultures set off a shower of meteors and fire.
"Boom, Boom, boom..."
With a bang, the fireball collides with the speeding storm, setting off an explosion.
However, make the sky seven mutation vultures are unexpected, this is a huge fog storm actually stopped all their offensive.
If not, at this time, the gray fog storm is reddened by fire, into a fire storm, they are to wonder if they attack?
But just then, there was a sudden sound of drinking.
"Kill."
Drink up, fire storm, is a very huge arm out.
It was a very big arm, a very big arm.
It's the fog.
And now, in the shadow of a fog, the arms of a flame, seven mutant vultures were clutching at the sky.
There is no better way to cover the sky.
And this, too, is a truly extraordinary third-order power.
One man can defeat a nation.