Zhao he doesn't have time to think about it too much. Now if he delays for a minute, his brother may be in danger. As a warrior, if his hands are pinched off, what's the difference between him and a useless man?

Just as he was going to support his brother, he suddenly heard a voice coming out of the wooden prison.

"Your opponent is me. Where do you want to go?" This voice is exactly Lin Mingyuan. How could a wooden prison kill him?

"There's nothing wrong with brother Lin, that's great." Everyone was relieved to hear Lin Mingyuan's voice.

A burst of flame rose, and the wooden prison was easily burned like white paper.

At the moment when the wooden prison was closed, Lin Mingyuan had already carried the innate flame in the Kyushu tripod, saying that all the barbs were burned up.

"How... How possible? It's impossible. All my trees are born out of innate martial arts skills. It's impossible to burn them with fire. " Zhao he looks at Lin Mingyuan with a muddled face. He can't believe this fact.

The trees produced by congenital martial arts are like congenital trees. If they can be burned, what kind of congenital martial arts is it.

"Ordinary flame can't burn it, but coincidentally, my flame is also a congenital flame." Lin Mingyuan played with the blue flame in his hand and said with a smile.

"What... You... Your flame is a congenital flame?" Zhao he was also a little confused at this time.

He never thought that Lin Mingyuan had a congenital flame. Was his wood attribute skill completely suppressed.

"Ah..." while he was meditating, a scream came into his ear. He turned his head and saw that his brother's hands had been crushed.

Two hands are weak droop.

"Dad..." Zhao Ziming looked at his father's miserable appearance, but he couldn't believe it.

In the past, my father was very proud and high spirited.

But now he was defeated by the middle-aged man in one move. Instead, he was defeated completely. He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Moreover, the elder, who is superior in strength and doesn't often kill Lin Mingyuan, even makes him have a little fear and even an impulse to run away.

"I really don't know how to live or die. Today I'll show you what is the real congenital skill." Zhao he sees that his side is at a disadvantage. If he continues to fight like this, the Zhao family may be defeated completely.

I have to show some housekeeping skills.

"The art of the green wood emperor." Zhao he yelled. In an instant, countless trees grew out of the ground and climbed onto him.

The whole person was directly dragged up by the trees.

"Boom..." countless trees like a giant wrapped Zhao he in.

This is Zhao he's unique skill, which he hasn't finished yet. He uses the great power to mobilize all the trees to wrap himself layer by layer, forming a wooden giant.

It's just that the source power and spiritual power consumed by this move are very magnificent. It's a magic skill to attack the city. He must kill Lin Mingyuan as soon as possible. Only in this way can he guarantee his spiritual strength.

After a moment's practice, Zhao he's body has completely disappeared, and is only wrapped up by many trees, forming a giant with a height of 10 meters.

"Boom..." every step, the earth seems to be shaking with it, and everyone's heart is shaking with it.

"My God... What kind of evil martial arts is this?" The people around keep watching the excitement.

But when they saw Zhao he, a giant ten meters high, they wanted to flee from here. They didn't know what the giant had. In case of another attack, they would suffer.

"Damn, let's run away."

I do not know who yelled a voice, people also feel reasonable, have fled to the Zhao family.

However, there are also some people who do not think it is too big to watch the excitement, and they still decide to stay and observe.

Naturally, the people of the Wang family will not run for their lives. They have made up their mind to fight to the end with Lin Mingyuan.

"Die..." the giant wood roared, which was a bit like Zhao he, but it seemed to be mixed with this rough sound.

One of them raised up and stepped on Lin Mingyuan's head.

Although the wooden giant is very big, his speed is still very flexible. Before Lin Mingyuan can run too fast, the yell has already stepped on his head.

Lin Mingyuan quickly picked up the Lingtian magic skill, put on a layer of gold armor, raised his hands suddenly, and supported himself on the top of his head.

"Boom..." the giant's foot also trampled on Lin Mingyuan.

Lin Mingyuan suddenly felt a surge of Qi and blood, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The giant's weight is really not light. Lin Mingyuan's gold armor has many cracks. Fortunately, he has abundant resources. Otherwise, the giant's foot is really going to trample him to death.

"It's a natural skill. The power of this giant is just like a mountain smashing on the top of his head." Lin Mingyuan's feet are more than three feet deep in the ground, but he still has to feel that the old man's martial arts are very powerful.

"Ha ha ha, Lin Mingyuan will see if you die this time." When Zhao Ziming saw Lin Mingyuan's tragedy, he was also very happy. He didn't believe that Lin Mingyuan could survive this time.

My uncle has already used the most powerful skills.

But he did not know that Zhao he's mind was getting weaker and weaker, and had been gradually replaced by the giant.

He didn't master this skill. Trees also have life. When they come together, if Zhao he's mental power can't control them, they will gradually replace Zhao he.

Seeing that Lin Mingyuan is still holding on, Zhao he controls the giant to jump up and step on Lin Mingyuan with both feet.

Such a large volume suddenly jumped down, not to mention Lin Mingyuan estimated that it would be hard for anyone to change.

Looking up at the fast falling shadow, Lin Mingyuan suddenly yelled: "Lin Mo help me."

It's absolutely impossible for him to bear this blow. He has to ask Lin Mo for help.

Lin Mo makes Zhao Rui fly, and instantly turns into noumenon.

"Roar..." a long Yin, everyone saw a shadow fly out.

Bang hit the giant's body.

"Is this... Is this a goddamn dragon?" People around him were also shocked to see that Lin Mo had become a monster.

This monster looks like a golden dragon, but it has meat wings behind it. Even if it is not pure blood, it should have the blood of the dragon.

"It should be, it should be the Dragon..."

"God, I didn't expect that Lin Mo was really a dragon..."

Just now, they were still discussing why Lin Mo condensed dragon claws. Now they understand that people are a dragon.