my hero academia: rustle fruit

“Buried under the ground by you?”

After listening to what Su Yuan said, the next moment, he couldn’t help laughing and continued.

“For such a vulgar attack, how can it trap my brain.”

In the eyes of the dead-handled wooden hang, the brain has the same basic power as Olmet.

Such a vulgar attack as being buried under the ground is simply ineffective for Brain Wu.

“Brain Wu, give me out and kill him!” The dead-handled wooden hanger drank.

However, on the ground, there really was not the slightest movement.

Seeing this, the dead-handled wooden crane frowned slightly.

“Dead handle wooden hanging, I have a bad premonition again.” On the side, Black Mist suddenly spoke again.

“Shut up!” The dead-handled wooden hanger sounded deeply, and then he shouted again: “Brain Wu, stand up for me and kill him.” ”

But… With the shouting of the dead-handled wooden crane, there was no movement on the ground.

Suddenly, at this moment, Su Yuan’s voice sounded.

“Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, your brain is empty, I buried it 200 meters deep in the ground, I think he may not have the ability to get up.”

Hearing this, the dead-handled wooden hanging, the black fog, and Olmet on the side were all frightened by Su Yuan’s words.

How terrifying it is to be buried 200 meters underground in an instant.

Olmet did not dare to say directly, he could bury the enemy to a depth of 200 meters in an instant.

“Are you kid kidding me? 200 meters…” Dead-handled wooden hanger said in a deep voice.

“Whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me.” Su Yuan said expressionlessly.

As soon as Su Yuan’s voice fell, the dead-handled wooden crane shouted loudly: “Black fog.” ”

Black Mist nodded: “Got it, dead handle wooden hanging.” ”

Saying that, in front of the dead-handled wooden hanging, a whirlpool suddenly appeared.

The dead-handled wooden crane quickly and directly rushed his hand into the whirlpool.

At the moment he rushed in, a vortex also appeared behind Su Yuan.

Immediately after, the hand of the dead-handled wooden crane stretched out directly from the vortex and struck towards Su Yuan’s back.

“Kitagawa boy, be careful!” Olmet shouted.

Just when the dead-handled wooden hanging and the black mist had already succeeded, a sand wall suddenly appeared behind Su Yuan.

Obviously, this is Su Yuan’s automatic defense that was triggered.

“Snap”.

The dead-handled wooden crane directly grabbed a handful of sand, and at this moment, not to mention how ugly his face was.

“Dead-handled wooden hanging, reach back.” Black Mist reminded.

The dead-handled wooden hanger was startled, and did not think much, and quickly stretched it back, but his entire arm was already covered with sand.

If he had slowed down, it was estimated that his whole body would have been covered in sand.

“Damn, not only buried my brain in the ground, but also my hands, my hands… Why do you have this personality? It’s cheating! At this moment, the dead-handled wooden crane fell into chaos again.

Suddenly, at this moment, Su Yuan ran directly and quickly towards them.

“Dead-handled wooden hanging! He’s coming. Black Mist ordered, and quickly blocked in front of the dead-handled wooden hanger.

Trying to teleport Su Yuan to other places again.

However, Su Yuan, who had already been careless once, how could he be fooled so easily this time.

I saw that his figure flashed, grabbed the head of the black mist, and directly pressed it to the ground.

“Boom”.

Black Mist’s head was pressed into the desert.

“You’re in my way.”

After pressing it, Su Yuan ignored the black mist, but jumped forward, turned his right hand into a sand blade, and swung directly towards the dead-handled wooden hanging.

“Desert Knife”

The voice fell. Suddenly, there was a bang.

A blade of light slashed directly towards the dead-handled wooden hanger.

The dead-handled wooden hanger was so frightened that he dodged desperately, but the few hands that grabbed him were cut off by Su Yuan’s desert treasure knife.

The hands covered with the wooden hanger belonged to his own family, and only by grasping his own body could he feel safe.

Now the hand that was already broken was not only cut off again, but also several were rushed away by the impact.

This directly almost made the dead-handled wooden crane collapse.

Looking at the hand that was beaten away, the breathing of the dead-handled wooden hanging began to become rapid.

“Damn… Damn it! ”

“You’re.” Su Yuan said, slowly raising his right hand.

Suddenly, the sand on the ground suddenly floated.

Dozens of sharp sand thorns slowly formed.

Waved his hand!

The next moment, all the sand thorns flew towards the dead-handled wooden crane.

But at this moment, suddenly a purple smoke directly wrapped the dead-handled wooden hanging.

The sand spurs all shot onto the black fog.

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