After returning to the system space, Yange did not enter his chaotic space in time.

It's squinting, sensing the dense layers of glass that make up the system space.

It was a long time before she opened her eyes and returned to the chaotic space.

This time the plane did not encounter the devouring beast.

Naturally, there is no soul source that devours the heavenly beast and the mighty.

Therefore, her own body, the rising trend can hardly be seen.

But to her surprise, another heart hung from her green tree.

This time the heart is red.

How could there be another heart?

As soon as she reached out, the heart was in her hands.

The heart in my hand is still beating, and I can even feel that this is a living, living heart.

The heart wilted as soon as her consciousness penetrated.

The speed visible to the naked eye withered into dead objects.

But still bright red.

Yange stunned, but did not throw it away.

Instead, he moved it back to his own branch with a little movement.

Flashed, left the chaotic space, and re-entered the plane.

The song that entered the plane, before her eyes opened, her lips narrowed, and the next moment a roll, instinctively raised her hand, a wooden thorn appeared from her hand and shot at the opposite person.

The room was dark, and I didn't know where the song had been dropped, but it fell down and fell on her.

She was in a defensive posture and was immediately knocked down by those guys.

The man on the opposite side didn't rush forward. He played with the iron chain in his hand and stared at the dark shadow of Yan Ge smirking with a grin: "Chouge, isn't it? You are also a smart person. If you are with me, I can assure you, or else when our boss comes, you will be the last one you like most. "

Yange hasn't received any information about the plane yet, but even so, she instinctively feels that the man opposite is not a good thing.

Seemingly silent, she was actually looking at this body.

This body has powers similar to wood.

With this power, she guessed that this should be an eschatological plane.

It is not the first time she has entered the eschatological plane. Therefore, it is clear that in the eschatology, if wood-based abilities appear to ordinary people, they are actually a bit of a chicken rib, and their power is not so great.

On the opposite side, the iron chain in his hand whistled and slammed in circles.

Yange guessed that the man's ability was to control iron and the like.

The words do not speak, the chain in the man's hand slammed, and the next moment seemed to have life. The iron chain rushed towards the word song: "I have no patience to say so much to you. Rebellion, obediently, please wait for me. I will cover you in the future. "

Wooden abilities don't really do much for ordinary people.

It's more like chicken ribs, except for planting flowers and grass, it has no lethality.

But songs are different.

She is a tree.

Even the chick said that she was a tree with countless weapons.

Before the iron chain got tangled with the words, it was pulled by the numerous tree roots that had been drilled out of the man's body.

The man's eyes widened, he didn't even breathe without calling.

He didn't figure out why he had so many roots in his body until he died.

Obviously, this woman's wood power is a wasteful, non-wasteable power. How could that be?

how could be?