Chapter 102 Can I say you're perverted

Directly use Jianmu as land, Zhao Yuxin's heart, to be honest, there is no bottom.

This climb to Jianmu was the first time in his life that he had seen such a magical tree species. He didn't have a quantitative understanding of whether Jianmu conducted electricity, or how much lightning it could digest.

The catastrophic attack brought about a scene of the coming of the apocalypse. It seems that the position of the Eighth Heaven Realm of Jianmu also allows people to get closer to the Tribulation Clouds. The attack method that requires a long time to charge up like the Heavenly Tribulation has also become a bit of a sneak attack attribute.

I don't know, it's the clouds that obscure all the light of the Eighth Heavenly Realm. Or is it that the appearance of the thunderstorm itself will make all the glowing things in this world ashamed of themselves. Zhao Yuxin, who was hiding under the umbrella, felt as if his eyes were blind, and he couldn't see anything at all.

At the same time, an irresistible suction force came from Zhao Yuxin's side. Originally, he was hiding under the umbrella cover, and immediately had the idea of reaching out to hold the umbrella cover.

Normally, it is very reasonable for Zhao Yuxin to have such thoughts. However, the situation at this moment cannot be called normal.

While Zhao Yuxin couldn't see, the umbrella cover that was supposed to protect him suddenly took on a dense electric light that emitted an extremely blazing light like the sun.

At this moment, the umbrella cover is very similar to the electrodes in the electric furnace used for steelmaking, which has been successfully lit. Not only can it emit a strong light that pierces people's eyes, but it can also produce a high-temperature arc that is enough to melt the gold and stone.

Before Zhao Yuxin's palm could touch the umbrella cover, a burning pain deep into the bone marrow had already hit.

Zhao Yuxin hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, relying on the impression in his memory, and retreated in the direction away from the umbrella cover.

In the next instant, the umbrella cover, which was composed of more than a thousand artifacts, exploded into more than a thousand fragments in an instant, as if it were some explosive.

If it weren't for the fact that the umbrella cover itself was made up of "artifact fragments", the possibility that these more than 1,000 artifacts alone might be damaged, would be enough for Zhao Yuxin to die of distress.

The weapons were scattered in all directions, and Zhao Yuxin was immediately aware of the change in the state of the canopy.

Secretly saying "not good" in his heart, Zhao Yuxin immediately switched to the Imperial Weapon Seal, wanting to gather the scattered weapons.

"Don't you think it's a little late to make a move at this time?" changed the Liuhe of the royal sister Fan, and said coldly.

Late? - Zhao Yuxin's face is full of black question marks, and he doesn't know where it's late.

In the next instant, he realized that the scattered divine soldiers had not gathered back into the weapon space as he expected.

Even the hand he was about to pinch the Imperial Weapon Seal became stiff and immovable.

I felt the touch on my hand carefully, it was a little rough and a little tight, and it felt like wood that had not been processed properly.

In this way, the stiffness in the hand should be due to the confinement of the wooden gloves, not something wrong with the hand.

However, where in this world do you go to find a semi-finished wooden sleeve like a glove? can also be unconsciously by the owner, and the palm of the hand is covered by the meat.

After struggling twice, he found that the thing that seemed to be a wooden glove confined to his palm was very stable and tough, and Zhao Yuxin had to give up the struggle for the time being.

He knew very well that there was only one plausible reason for the current situation, and that was that there had been some extremely unfriendly changes in Jianmu behind him.

Otherwise, with the strength of his flesh, there is almost no wood in this world that can trap him.

If it was really Jianmu that something had changed, if someone told Zhao Yuxin that it had nothing to do with Liuhe, he wouldn't believe it.

"What's really the point of playing these little tricks?" Zhao Yuxin stopped the confrontation and asked in a cold voice.

"Hehe...... Liuhe chuckled, "Of course it's interesting!" ”

"Don't you think it's a very interesting thing to watch all the people who climb Jianmu fall back into Jianmu in helplessness and despair in a home like Jianmu?" Liuhe continued.

"......" Zhao Yuxin was silent for a while, "Can I say that you are perverted?" ”

"Can't!"

"Then I have nothing more to say."

"You're looking for death!" Liuhe was furious, waved his hand lightly, and the cyan gauze on his shoulders fluttered.

It's a pity that Zhao Yuxin can't see Liuhe's very beautiful hand. What touched him the most was the wood that was wrapped around him like armor.

This feeling of being clearly aware that the wood has come to life and wrapping itself around and eating it little by little can be said to be very bad. Even if Zhao Yuxin is a ruthless person who has experienced the "cycle of life and death", he can't feel all this calmly and without any bad feelings.

In reality, it would take decades for a tree to devour something that envelops its trunk. Then, Zhao Yuxin at this moment has experienced all this in just a few breaths.

Zhao Yuxin has to admit that Jianmu is definitely the home of Liuhe.

Whether it is the power of thunder and lightning manifested by Liuhe, or the power of the current generation of Jianmu, it is the ability that can only be mastered when the wood attribute is cultivated to the extreme.

Speaking of wood attributes, Zhao Yuxin remembered that in the inheritance that Ying Long passed on to him, there was a skill tree related to wood attribute exercises. When he was rich in skill points, he didn't mess around with these skills that looked interesting, but didn't delve into what they did.

Now, trapped in the skills of a wood-attribute god, perhaps these wood-attribute skills can play an unexpected role.

Thinking so, Zhao Yuxin hurriedly called up his skill tree and found that the few wood attribute skills he only had were all equipped in the skill column.

Because all his previous wood attribute skills were chaotic, at this moment, he can use skills, basically only a few control and support skills.

Among these skills, Zhao Yuxin feels that the most reliable is a skill that increases flexibility for various flowers and trees.

This skill is used well, which is to increase the strength of plants and trees. If you use too much, you may be able to make the plants as soft as jelly.

As long as he can soften the wooden armor that imprisons him, he can use the smallest space to break the things that imprison his body.

Thinking so, Zhao Yuxin began to brush the skills of the wooden armor around him, and that behavior made Liuhe outside the wooden armor feel a feeling of "I'm afraid I'm not meeting a fool".

When the harm of excessive skills appeared, Liuhe hurriedly mobilized a light building and let it shine repeatedly on the building wood.

Not to mention, as soon as Liuhe dealt with it like this, Zhao Yuxin's wooden armor, which had just softened a little, began to automatically clean up the softened parts. Let them fall like rotten fallen leaves, lying on their stomachs and falling on the instep of Zhao Yuxin.

If this continues, Zhao Yuxin will most likely become the first god to be drowned by his own skill add-on because of his own cleverness.

How so?