In fact, Mo Qiong did not need to go to such trouble. Once the natural gas left his body, it could directly hit its target like an arrow, then disperse naturally.
Still, if he could use an Air Wall to compress it, compressing it was better.
Flames truly countered these wooden constructs. Even wrapping them in bronze armor was useless.
The Wooden Puppet Warrior's body immediately caught fire. Although the oxygen Mo Qiong provided was insufficient, it was still enough for the flames to spread across its entire body.
The target made no unnecessary struggle. Facing its own burning, it calmly... ran away.
"Hm? Watch out!" Seeing Ying Fei about to be stepped on along the Wooden Puppet Warrior's path, Mo Qiong immediately shot over and lifted him with one arm.
The Wooden Puppet Warrior burned as the wood on its body crackled. It casually swung its hammer, trying to knock Mo Qiong away.
Mo Qiong carried Ying Fei back and thought that he might as well let it burn to death.
Unexpectedly, the Wooden Puppet Warrior did not chase him. It charged beneath a nearby water pump, reached out, and instantly caused water to spray from the bottom of the pump like a shower, dousing its body.
"Oh?" Only then did Mo Qiong notice that there was a water pump every ten meters. They had clearly been designed as a firefighting measure.
The Underground Palace was cold and damp. The water inside had not evaporated even after two thousand years, and it quickly extinguished the flames when it poured down.
Not only that, Mo Qiong also saw the Wooden Puppet Warrior pull a bronze pipe out of the water pump and shove it straight into its own mouth.
"Gulp, gulp..."
Seeing the Wooden Puppet Warrior guzzling water, Mo Qiong