"Crimson Flame Thorn, grow!"
Zijing's First Soul Ring lit up, and countless Crimson Flame Thorns burst out around her, spreading densely in every direction. In an instant, the area within three meters of her was covered in man-high Crimson Flame Thorns, their Wood Thorns enough to make one's scalp tingle.
Tang San had barely stepped within three meters of Zijing when the wildly growing Crimson Flame Thorns surrounded him.
Rip, rip!~
The Wood Thorns on the Crimson Flame Thorns sliced across Tang San's body with every movement he made. In an instant, his battle uniform had been torn full of holes.
The faster he moved, the more attacks he suffered. It was practically the same as throwing himself onto the Wood Thorns.
Tang San frowned and flipped backward, retreating from the vast area covered by Crimson Flame Thorns.
Little Jiu smiled. This was the dominance of the Plant System, and it was not over yet.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Soul Power surged wildly through the thorns. The Crimson Flame Thorns grew madly, carpeting the entire platform, which spanned over twenty meters in diameter. The two-meter-tall sea of Crimson Flame Thorns consumed thirty percent of Zijing's Soul Power.
Yet it created the battlefield most favorable to her. The entire platform was now covered in man-high Crimson Flame Thorns, leaving Tang San with no choice but to stand atop the thorny growth.
"Your footwork is remarkable, but can you still run through this sea of thorns?"
Zijing smiled. When Little Jiu had first told her to deal with Tang San this way, even she had been stunned.
Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes turned toward Little Jiu, filled with indescribable admiration. He always came up with such ingenious ideas.
Huo Wu was utterly astonished. "You can do that? Back then, Tang San