Yu Qingqian's wood-based abilities in the end times are very unique. In addition to healing, he also has the ability to control plants to fight.

   As long as there are plants, she can mix well.

   Even if the ability to control the attack of plants has not been activated yet, it is still possible to use plants to detect the situation ahead and cover up the breath.

   The fighting in front of her became more and more intense, she thought about it and touched it quietly.

   Near the creek, she hid in a big tree and looked not far below.

  I saw a boy and two young men besieged by four adult men, one of them kept using branches to entangle the boy in red, and the other three were killing the other two.

  Yu Qingqian could see that the four adult men had a spiritual planting master, and the other three were body tempering masters. Although the level was not very high, it was more than enough for the three of them.

   The young man in red was the strongest, and in the counterattack, he used the dagger hidden in his arms to kill a body temperer.

   However, his two companions were also killed by the other three, and the spiritual planter was seriously injured by a counterattack before he died.

Yu Qingqian looked indifferently at the battle not far away. Although she had seen the red-clothed boy in the small town, there was no intersection between them. She was used to seeing life and death in the last days, and she was not prepared to meddle in her own business and cause other accidents. .

   Just as she was about to leave, the red-clothed boy suddenly exerted his strength, nimbly jumped behind the injured spiritual planter, and cut his throat with a dagger.

   Yu Qingqian had a little appreciation for the decisiveness of the red-clothed boy. She stopped walking away, wrapped her hands against the branches and continued to see if he would come back.

   The expressions of the remaining two people changed drastically when they saw the red-clothed boy getting angry. One of them immediately took out a gray pill and crushed it.

   The red-clothed boy who was still struggling at first, his face suddenly turned blue with the black energy that filled the pill, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

   He clutched his chest and panted, looking extremely uncomfortable.

   One of the adult men said with a gloomy smile: "His Royal Highness, we will send you back to the west."

   He walked in front of the red-clothed boy and raised one palm to end the opponent's life.

   The red-clothed boy struggled to resist, but he couldn't get up at all, and black blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

   He looked at the two adult men coldly and asked, "Are you guys sent by your parents' family?"

   "So what? You're going to die anyway. If you want revenge in your next life, go directly to the queen and the eighth prince."

   The man holding his palm laughed loudly, and looked at the red-clothed boy with a bit of vicious gaze, "Today, I am truly honored to be able to kill His Royal Highness!"

   Yu Qingqian wasn't about to take action, but when he saw the black blood that kept spilling from the lips of the red-clothed boy, his eyes lit up.

   She could see that the poison in the red-clothed boy had been taken down long ago, and the black pill was just an inducement to induce the poison.

   She used the healing powers by absorbing and refining the boy before. I don’t know if absorbing and refining the toxins in the red-clothed boy’s body would have any effect on her powers.

   Her lips curled up in an arc, why don't you try it?

   The man's hand fell with the palm of his hand, the red-clothed boy's eyes showed stubborn unwillingness, and the originally evil Jun's face seemed to be stained with despair.

   And just when the man's palm wind fell on top of the red-clothed boy's head, a mutation protruded.