Showdown, I'm a tree

With a loud noise, the earth sank.

A pothole several meters deep has emerged.

"This destructive power is probably five or six times heavier than the day after tomorrow."

In the soft murmur, Mu Zian was also delighted.

The previous wooden avatar was at most one or two levels of acquired strength.

But now, just strengthening it once, the destructive power is comparable to five or six times the day after tomorrow.

This is still unfamiliar to him.

If he is more familiar with this ability, its destructive power may increase by several percent.

In this way, it is also conceivable how terrifying this ability will be after being upgraded to level lv2, or even level lv3.

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"The summoned wood avatars are comparable to ordinary innate powerhouses..."

"This..."

After being silent for a long time, Mu Zian felt suffocated.

This doesn't seem to be an ordinary horror.

"Sure enough, this ability is worth developing."

With a smile in his heart, Mu Zian also continued to polish this ability.

...

The night is getting deeper, a corner deep in the land of mist.

"boom...."

Amidst the sudden roar, tree roots meandered like little snakes one after another.

They keep crawling,

Keep wandering.

until they meet in one place.

And at this moment,

"Shh, shh, shh..."

Breaking through the air again and again, these roots began to weave and twine.

Until a figure in the shape of a lake emerged.

This figure looked extremely slender.

The face, also under the interweaving of the roots, slowly emerged.

Yes, countenance.

From afar, it looks like a real person.

However, this is just the beginning.

The spiritual power surged, and the mutated eyes also appeared in the eye sockets of this 'scarecrow'.

And at this moment, his eyes flickered, and this scarecrow seemed to come alive.

The extremely energetic eyes are vivid.

The appearance of the human form is no different from that of a real person.

It's just that its skin is black, close to the color of tree roots.

However, this is not important.

The important thing is that this scarecrow actually has his own face.

Sharp-edged facial features.

Straight nose.

Slowly raising his hand, the Congealing Water talent was activated.

"boom...."

A water polo has already appeared in the hand of this scarecrow.

"long time no see."

Quietly looking at the face reflected in the water polo, Mu Zian couldn't help but lose his mind.

Why did he develop the ability of the clone of wood.

It's not just this ability, it's very interesting and powerful.

It is because this ability can weave one's own past life.

Just like now, in the darkness... What is the difference between the figure he wove and his previous life?

Isn't this him from his previous life?

The only thing that is not beautiful is that the current him is woven from the roots of trees.

It's just a resemblance.

Essentially different.

"I was a life of flesh and blood in my previous life, but I am not now."

Having said that, it was also the first time for Mu Zian to walk in the misty land with such a posture.

Chapter 112 Walking in the World

Deep in the land of mist, in a certain corner,

"Tread, step, step..."

Step by step, the outline of a human figure gradually emerged.

He is Mu Zian.

It is more accurate to say that Mu Zian relied on his ability—the clone of a tree, a humanoid puppet weaved.

However, this humanoid puppet is different from ordinary clones.

Because Mu Zian put a lot of effort into it.

Even pinching his face, Mu Zian was extremely careful and serious.

Now, his face is [-]% similar to Mu Zian's previous life.

Looking from a distance, he was no different from him in his previous life.

"Something strange."

While talking softly, Mu Zian raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek.

A very strange feeling.

Can't tell, don't know.

But now, Mu Zian controls this figure, walking in the misty land.

"Fizz, fizz..."

A sudden neigh sounded not far away.

Looking for the reputation, it was actually a yellow snake sticking out its tongue, looking at him vigilantly.

"Are you afraid?"

Smiling, Mu Zian slowly raised his right hand.

Spiritual power surged, and a gleam of light appeared on the fingertips.

And in the next moment,

"Shh..."

Hearing a piercing sound, a finger-thick white beam of light pierced the little yellow snake.

This is the humanoid avatar he created with care.

It can also be regarded as his humanoid posture.

"My body should be at the seventh or eighth level of acquired strength. If I get a little more familiar with it, I guess I can use the strength of the acquired ninth level."

Thinking in his mind, Mu Zi'an's eyes froze suddenly.

Then,

"Huh, huh..."

In the successive piercings, there were actually two beams of white light that were several points thicker than before shooting out.

This is the mutant eye, with its own spiritual beam of light.

Compared with the white beam of light stored on his fingertips, it is more concise and terrifying.

In terms of power alone, the two are not at the same level at all.

Just like now, the beam of light stored on Mu Zian's fingertips can at most penetrate the little yellow snake.

But the beams of light shot out from the eyes easily wiped away the little yellow snake without leaving a speck of dust.

"It's terrible."

With a sigh, Mu Zian also had a deeper understanding of his mutant eyes.

As expected, the ability he valued.

There is nothing to say about this power.

At this time, Mu Zian was still familiar with this humanoid body.

Don't ask how powerful this body is.

But Mu Zian hopes that it can be used as a carrier for Mu Zian to walk in the world.

His body definitely cannot walk in the world.

a tree...

If this goes to the world, maybe the next day, it will evaporate from the world.

But this humanoid puppet is different.

It can walk in the world completely.

However, it is not perfect now.

When Mu Zian redevelops the clone of the ability tree, and then cooperates with other abilities, it should really walk in the world.

"I'm walking now, and I'm still a little stiff."

Having said that, Mu Zian also began to adjust his walking posture.

...

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a short time passed.

For a long time, Mu Zian has been trying to better control this body,

But now, he has a bit of a fire in manipulating this humanoid body.

"not bad."

With a chuckle, Mu Zian raised his right hand.

"Huh..."

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, but there was a tree root coming from nowhere.

And at the end of this tree root, there is a black long robe.

This is human clothing.