"Feel... Embrace the thorns! ”

With a thud from Zyra, countless thorny thorns pumped towards Jeno, and the paralyzing toxin also took effect at this moment, and he couldn't even dodge it.

Depending on the situation, he had to turn on the crystal armor to block this wave of attacks, but he didn't.

Than to consume him, he can't consume Zyra......

So he activated his talent, consumed magic power to directly counter and manipulate Zyra, and those thorny vines that broke through the sky also stopped at a close distance.

The blood poured on the buds by cutting his wrists in advance finally took effect at this moment, and he found that although the entire rainforest was controlled by Zyra, she was only a relatively advanced plant in the system.

Jeno can't counter an entire rainforest, but he can still counter a high-level plant.

But even so, Zyra's own soul strength was far stronger than the blood he spilled, and Jeno was now consuming mana at an astonishing rate.

This state of control will not last long, and it must be extended somehow!

He didn't manipulate the vines to tie Zyra away, that didn't make any sense.

He didn't take the opportunity to try to kill Zyra, which would not help the liberation of Nancheng in any way. Moreover...... Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, spring breezes blow and regenerate, Zyra's ideology and the rainforest are one, if the entire rainforest cannot be destroyed, then as long as the rainforest absorbs enough nutrients, Zyra can bloom and rebe reborn anywhere in the rainforest.

What kind of terrifying existence would it be to be able to destroy a quarter of the Shurima Continent? Even a single world rune is a bit reluctant.

Although his body was paralyzed, Jeno's consciousness was still clear, and he didn't care about the vines, but directly controlled Zyra to approach him.

The rich fragrance of flowers hit, and Jeno manipulated Zyra to open her hands and embrace herself without hesitation.

Feel the embrace of the thorns, he feels it now.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but as thorns began to grow on Zyra's body, piercing his clothes and burrowing into his skin, the pain came densely from all over his body, in his chest, lower abdomen, thighs, crooks of his arms, and his cheeks...... Like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, a thousand knives are cut, how tight the hug is, how deep the pain is.

This damn paralyzing toxin can't paralyze pain!

Time was pressing, and he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth, so he endured the pain and proceeded to the next step.

The spines that pierced into the skin began to suck greedily under Jeno's control, sucking out all the toxins that mixed into the blood and flowing through the body, and by the way, sucking Jeno's blood.

The paralyzing toxin was useless to Zyra, and Jeno had never counted on it.

His purpose is to detoxify himself, and by the way, a large amount of blood is injected into Zyra's body, which contains his soul.

And the time that Jeno can control the target is determined by the strength of the invading soul and the amount of mana consumed!

Zyra didn't resist much, she half-pushed, half-sucked Jano's body fluids greedily, and as the concentration of toxins in her body decreased, Jeno's body felt more and more clearly.

He could feel the feeling of Zyra's soft skin and rough skin brushing against him, not only the pain, but he could also feel what Zyra felt at the moment—the pleasure of greed being satisfied, the vigorous life force flowing through his body, and the pulse of a living person being transmitted to him through the spines, and Zyra felt the sensation of a heartbeat for the first time.

It was the same as the novelty she felt when she first climbed out of the dirt and faced a vast and unfamiliar world.

She seems to have unlocked a new pose, but it has nothing to do with Jeno.

At this time, he felt the sensations from his two bodies, pain and happiness, and his mind was confused.

The mottled image flashed through Jeno's mind......

After staying in Zyra's perspective for a long time, he can also peek into Zyra's memories, and these memories are often the strongest memories that the other party has experienced recently.

The memories grew stronger and stronger, frame by frame, passing through my mind.

He saw......

Water......

Lots of water ......

There are many springs that contain the essence of life......

They gush out of a small bladder that is constantly gushing out of the water without abating, and soon exceeds the limit of the volume that the bladder can hold.

The water no longer flows out – a woman reaches out and picks up the water bladder......

The woman wore long black shawl hair, and she was beautiful, but with a stiff aura: her complexion was a light brown dyed by the sun, typical of the appearance of the natives of Shurima, her eyebrows were full of exhaustion, and her skin that could not be covered by her armor was covered with scars, and she looked like a warrior.

She held a crossblade, her casting style looking a little old, her brow furrowed, and her translucent sky-blue eyes stared at the clouds of smoke behind her—the beating of war drums and the sharp sound of military trumpets in the smoke and dust, revealing the figure of a pack mount. Bound to a yoke with thick ropes and driven away by soldiers with bars in their hands, the screaming beasts were born with calcified scales and crooked fangs, and were born siegers.

The beast knocked down the bushes in front of it and rushed towards the woman's location.

Behind the beasts were a large tribal warband, holding aloft all sorts of totems, and approaching the woman's position, lightly armed guerrillas, mounted archers, and warriors with scales, shields, and heavy axes...... There were at least five hundred people.

The woman obviously couldn't run, and was about to turn around to resist, but at this moment, the vines and thorns in the sky grew wildly under the woman's feet, forming a green tough barrier almost instantly, and those huge war beasts were entangled in the tenacious thorns and fell down one after another, and the entire war group turned on their backs.

Joy crept up between the woman's brows, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, spilling the magical water from the bladder onto the surrounding vegetation.

And then...... Jeno felt Zyra's excitement with empathy, the feeling of power pouring into his body.

The grass and trees grew wildly, covering Jeno's eyes tightly, and it was pitch black.

This is the end of this memory......

Jeno knew he was in a hurry, and the memory that suddenly inserted him fascinated him, and he hadn't done anything at all!

He poured his thoughts into Zyra's mind - "Withdraw ten miles from Piltover, and I will help you sow seeds in Valoran, or I will perish with the Gate of the Sun, and you will never think of going north."

At this point, the magic is exhausted, and Jeno is in a situation where he can be slaughtered.

"When I'm free, you'll have nowhere to stay!"

Zyra was furious at her manipulation, her mouth stretched out to a terrifying angle, her vocal cords vibrated violently, causing the surrounding plants to resonate and let out a strange scream, like a magic sound, causing the strange flowers and plants around her to fall down one after another, and the petals and leaves flying all over the sky, making Jeno feel as if he had been hit by a sonic boom, and even his thoughts were shattered.

But the extra thought in her head made her eyes suffocate, and she closed her jaw, which had torn her cheek because she had used too much force, and the wound healed quickly in the flesh bud flying, and then she forced herself to calm down, closing her eyes to block her gaze, and her expression gradually returned to tranquility.

Long......

Jiela opened her vertical pupils, as if nothing had happened just now, and her tone was solemn: "Everything you said ...... Seriously? ”