"I obviously captured the breath just now, and it seems that Xiao Ling has also fought with it, how can it ...... Can you really be invisible?"

Zhao Yiran stroked the black and shiny hair on the ground and groaned.

Look around.

In the empty dividing room, there are seven or eight dividing tables.

On the dividing table, shiny props hung from the wire hanging from the roof, which were shaking slightly.

Squeak~!

Squeak~!

The wire connected to the cutter made a long sound in this empty cutting workshop,

At the moment when this sound came out, the prostrate little spirit suddenly raised his head and stared at the knives.

Well?

Zhao Yiran, who was brushing the black hair, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Xiao Ling's movements.

Sou~!

Before Zhao Yiran could react, a sound of breaking the sky sounded.

A bone cleaver about an inch thick suddenly broke free from the shackles of the wire and flew straight towards Zhao Yiran's head.

The inconspicuous kung fu appeared in front of Zhao Yiran's brain.

Whew~!

At this moment, Zhao Yiran even felt a chill in his head, and a strong smell of blood filled Zhao Yiran's face.

It's so fast, it's staggering.

Boom~!

At this moment, Xiao Ling, who was the first to be alert, stretched out his claws, and with one claw, he knocked him away.

Rustling~!

At the moment when Xiao Ling's claws slapped the bone cleaver away, a few strands of hair on Zhao Yiran's forehead bangs slowly fell.

Wow~Wow~!

Wow~!

Then, Xiao Ling's wail and the sound of the bone cleaver falling came.

"Little Spirit!"

Zhao Yiran let out a worried sigh and hurriedly picked up the little spirit who had fallen in front of him curled up with his paws.

Suddenly, a large area of red appeared on Xiao Ling's paws.

Due to the huge strength, Xiao Ling's curled claws were trembling uncontrollably, and in the blink of an eye, they were red and swollen, like a piece of blood-colored bread. Seeing this situation, Zhao Yiran's heart couldn't help but ache.

After carefully examining Xiao Ling's claws, Zhao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly rejoiced.

Even if the force of the bone chopper attack is greater, Xiao Ling's claws are afraid that they will be wasted.

Fortunately, previously, Zhao Yiran conducted a tempering of Xiao Ling's body quenching technique, which enhanced Xiao Ling's strength.

For now, the toughness of Xiao Ling's skin under his hair is not something that an ordinary sword can't hurt.

......

Without hesitation, Zhao Yiran turned over and took out the Spirit Beast Life Continuation Pill and fed it to Xiao Ling's mouth.

At this moment, there is no room for sloppiness, and Xiao Ling's state needs to be kept at the strongest.

Whoosh~!

Just when Zhao Yiran fed Xiao Ling the pill, a series of sounds of breaking the sky came from his ears again.

At this moment, Zhao Yiran's face changed, with a layer of ruthlessness, and then he sneered: "Come back? Hmph, I'm waiting for you to take the bait!"

As Zhao Yiran's voice fell, more than a dozen sharp knives, axes and forks that were no more than an inch away from Zhao Yiran's head suddenly stood still in mid-air.

Ahh

Then came a wail.

On the roof of the division workshop, a wild boar-like thing with black hair appeared on its body, and its body was already covered with a large amount of formic acid.

At this moment, the formic acid was bubbling as if it was boiling, and a wail resounded in the workshop.

As the figure on the roof emerged, a strong fishy smell and mysterious aura spread.

At the moment when this mysterious figure emerged, the figure of the little ant also slowly appeared.

At this time, the little ant was like a spider, hanging upside down in mid-air, and a long formic acid silk thread connected its body.

On the top of Xiao Ling's head, the two tentacles were trembling tightly.

The mysterious pain of the original wailing let go of the hooves that were sucking on the roof, but they could not land on the ground, and were suspended in the air.

This is true of the many knives and forks in front of Zhao Yiran.

That's right, this mysterious pig-like hoof seems to have a suction cup on it.

The big head and the bright eyes don't look like a pig at all.

After seeing this mysterious true face, Zhao Yiran finally knew why the old man Pang would say that he was fierce like a lion.

Because in this mysterious erect neck, there is a lion-like fluffy hair, and short, straight fangs are all over the mouth, and even its tongue is repeatedly barbed!

With the corrosion of formic acid, the smoke of the sticks is everywhere.

This is because the formic acid of the little ant corrodes not only its body, but also the mysterious aura that exists in the mysterious body!

This is the change in the formic acid secreted by the ant after Zhao Yiran did the quenching operation on the ant last night.

The quenching technique can have this effect, but it is somewhat unexpected by Zhao Yiran.

However, for killing Mystery, this is a good thing to increase your strength!

"Ant, do it!"

Looking at the mystery of the roof, Zhao Yiran snorted coldly.

At the behest of the owner, the frequency of the tentacles on the little ant's head changed suddenly.

Many knives and forks hovering in front of Zhao Yiran flew upside down.

Puff~!

A series of sounds came out, and the knives, forks, axes, axes, or axes that were originally controlled by the secret to attack Zhao Yiran were either chopping or chopping or stabbing on the mysterious body.

Whew~!

The little spirit who ate the Spirit Beast Life Renewal Pill got this kung fu, and the wounds on his paws had been healed.

Don't wait for Zhao Yiran to tell anything.

Two finger-thick threads of formic acid came from the air.

With the help of the little ant, the little spirit instantly took off into the air, and its body instantly churned with its blazing flames, and its two sharp claws scratched at the mysterious boar's body without hesitation.

Boom~!

There was a muffled sound, and a large amount of blood spilled from the boar's mysterious body, and its body flew straight from the air, smashing to the ground.

Vaguely, Zhao Yiran heard the sound of the mysterious boar's bones shattering.

Uhh

The mysterious boar collapsed on the ground and convulsed and roared, both eyes oozing blood.

"Not dead yet?"

Looking at the half-meter-long hole on the wild boar's mysterious body torn open by Xiao Ling's claws, a large amount of blood stained the ground of this division workshop, but it was still struggling, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but be surprised.

In addition, the wound of this mysterious boar was still bubbling with blue sparks, which were the ghostly flames of the little spirit.

In Zhao Yiran's opinion, the degree caused by Xiao Ling's successive attacks was enough to kill the previous black panther twice.

But the boar is mysterious, but it is not dead.

Whew~!

Xiao Ling also seemed to be a little surprised, and when his figure landed, he let out a loud shout, and the head of the beating water lotus flower instantly appeared.

In a flash, Xiao Ling's figure instantly came to the mysterious boar's approach, two heads, two mouths, and eight fangs that were bubbling with flames bit the neck of the mysterious boar.

Poof~!

A large amount of blood shot up like a fountain, sprinkling Xiao Ling's face.

The scene was ...... for a while Bloody!