Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

"Go!"

Huo Lian opened her mouth and blew gently, and a ball of purple flame turned into a raging wave of fire in front of her, rushing towards Jiang Ping with fangs and claws!

The people of the Burning Fire Clan all have powerful fire abilities, and it is not known whether they have other abilities.

Jiang Ping is also very familiar with their purple fire - stronger than ordinary flames, but a little weaker than Amaterasu.

At the beginning, he used Amaterasu to forcibly suppress Huo Liu's purple fire and burn Huo Liu to death.

But now, after getting to know the people of the Burning Fire Clan better, Amaterasu is no longer needed.

"Wood Style: Tree Wall!"

Jiang Ping quickly flipped his hands and formed seals, summoning a heavily entangled shield in front of him to resist the purple fire wave.

"Sizzle..."

The hot fire wave burned the trees with a sizzling sound, and the shield was shrinking rapidly.

"You think you can block my flames with just a rotten wooden sign?"

Huo Lian snorted disdainfully, and waved her jade hand,

"Wind!"

A ball of dark green gusts rose from the ground under her hands and merged with the fire wave.

The fire took advantage of the wind and instantly expanded two or three times, turning into a raging sea of ​​fire that came over.

The shield in front of Jiang Ping was like an ant in front of this sea of ​​fire!

Seeing this, Jiang Ping no longer held back, clasped his hands together, and shouted:

"Wood Release: Tree World Birth!"

"Boom!"

The calm ground arched up instantly, and countless thick trees broke out of the ground, growing wildly and entwining each other, like a ferocious dragon roaring out, easily tearing the fire waves open with huge holes.

The majestic breath of life was like sea water, and the sea of ​​fire was suppressed in all aspects in front of it.

Countless trees grabbed towards Huo Lian, Dong Mie and others.

"What kind of breath of life is this!"

Facing the wildly growing trees, Huo Lian and others changed their expressions.

"Wind and fire!"

She decisively bit her tongue, used the blood mist to summon a deep purple flame from her body, and combined with her own wind system, formed a huge flame wind tornado more than 20 meters high, which slammed into the forest sea fiercely.

Dong Mie, who was standing by, had to take action as well. He controlled the thirteen steel needles again, like thirteen sharp swords, fiercely cutting the spreading trees.

The joint attack of the two fourth-level psychics was very effective. Countless trees were crushed into sawdust and then burned to ashes in the air.

But the real horror of Wood Release is not its explosive power, but its terrifying sustained combat capability!

The forest was almost destroyed by more than half.

But soon, countless trees grew out continuously, attacking the two of them without changing their momentum.

Even on the other side, the other members of the Burning Fire Clan and the Night Demon were besieging Wang Yan and his men.

The wildly growing trees divided the battlefield.

Those third-level psychics were not so lucky when facing Wood Release.

Once they were entangled by Wood Release, the spiritual energy in their bodies was almost sucked dry in an instant.

"It's so difficult?!"

Huo Lian and Dong Mie saw that Jiang Ping's Wood Release was so difficult, and their faces changed.

Especially Huo Lian.

The Burning Fire Clan has learned more and more about Jiang Ping, and knows that his wood system is completely different from the traditional auxiliary wood system, and it is very strong.

But Huo Lian did not expect that his wood system is so strong!

Even her purple fire can't burn this forest to ashes!

Seeing that the heavy trees trapped Huo Lian and Dong Mie together, Jiang Ping made seals with his hands again,

"Wood Release: Cutting Technique!"

"Wow!"

Dense spikes shot out from the trees, falling like a downpour.

"Be careful!"

Dong Mie and Huo Lian responded quickly.

They had to deal with the spreading trees while dealing with the wooden thorns falling from the sky.

Once they were hit by one of them, they would be gone.

Therefore, they must defend in all aspects without any slackness!

Dong Mie controlled the thirteen steel needles to form an unbreakable shield in front of him. Almost every wooden thorn shot at him was perfectly blocked by him.

But not all wooden thorns could be blocked. Occasionally, some of them could not be blocked, but Dong Mie could dodge them with his body skills.

"Swish!"

Another wooden thorn broke through the steel needles' defense line and shot in. Dong Mie dodged it as usual.

But this time, he dodged it and found that it was not a wooden thorn, but a strange weapon with a mark on it - the Flying Thunder God Kunai!

Swish!

Jiang

Ping's figure instantly appeared from the front behind Dong Mie, with a drop of blood on the short knife in his hand.

"Ahem!"

Dong Mie's eyes widened immediately, and he raised his hand to cover the wound on his neck. He wanted to say something, but he only made a "gurgling" sound and fell down unwillingly.

Huo Lian on the side was shocked and was about to spit out flames from her mouth to force Jiang Ping back.

But when she looked up, she was facing Jiang Ping's scarlet and strange Mangekyō Sharingan.

"Not good!"

According to the information currently collected by the Burning Fire Clan, Jiang Ping's spiritual eye system has the ability to summon a black flame and cast illusions at the same time.

Among them, the condition for launching an illusion is likely to be to see the other party's eyes.

Huo Lian has always been adhering to this news, so he dare not look at Jiang Ping's Sharingan.

Now after seeing those eyes, she subconsciously closed her eyes to prevent the other party from being hit by the illusion.

But closing her eyes is undoubtedly more deadly.

Jiang Ping simply gave up the illusion of the Sharingan, and pinched Huo Lian's slender jade neck with one hand. The trees behind him quickly wrapped around her delicate body, absorbing her spiritual energy crazily.

After a while, Huo Lian felt that 80% to 90% of her spiritual energy was sucked away, and she was weak and unable to struggle.

"You lose."

Jiang Ping let go of her hand, she couldn't escape.

Trees wrapped around her, her chest in front and her buttocks in the back were very conspicuous.

Judging from her figure alone, Huo Lian is undoubtedly a beautiful woman with a protruding front and a curved back.

If it were normal, Jiang Ping would definitely appreciate it.

After all, everyone has a love of beauty, and appreciating beautiful women helps to smooth the blood circulation.

But now, he has no feelings for Huo Lian at all.

"Okay, tell me everything you know now, otherwise, I can't guarantee your life."

"Do you remember the purple scorpion I mentioned to you before?" Huo Lian answered irrelevantly,

"In our Burning Fire Clan, if the mission fails, there is only one outcome. Anyway, I will die whether I tell you or not, so why should I tell you?"

"Even if you don't tell me, I have a way to make you talk." Jiang Ping didn't want to waste his breath.

Just as he was about to use illusion to pry open Huo Lian's mouth.

Suddenly, a ball of purple flame burned from Huo Lian's body.

She chose to self-ignite!

"You will never know the secrets of our Burning Fire Clan, hahaha!"

Huo Lian laughed loudly, and her delicate body gradually turned into ashes in the flames...