Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sneak Attack, Let's Talk
Zhao Yiran, who paid all his attention to the Buddha's head bracelet in this blessed future life, didn't expect that the pure yellow silk cloth covering his legs could still have this effect of covering people's eyes.
By accident, Zhao Yiran felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of the pure yellow environment.
It felt like a place of sleep, a precipice.
"Hmph, I even played the trick of illusion!"
Zhao Yiran couldn't help but snort coldly.
Suppressing the sense of horror in his heart, Zhao Yiran straightened his body.
Although he felt that he was falling invisibly at this moment, he knew that all this was an illusion, and in reality, his body did not move at all.
If you run around in a panic at the moment, you are vulnerable.
Zhao Yiran, who had previously had the experience of the illusion created by the first Xiaoling, knew this very well.
In the moment when I was blinded, I figured out the reason.
The body was as immobile as a bell, and Zhao Yiran mobilized the spiritual power of the Spirit Sea, which was distributed and covered all over the body.
"I didn't find anything unusual about this pure yellow silk cloth before, I'm afraid that the fluctuations caused by this pure yellow silk cloth are very small, and it didn't attract my attention!"
Zhao Yiran estimated in his heart: "I'm afraid that this blessing will use this thing to confuse the people who come to ask for help!"
Boom~!
As the spiritual power in Zhao Yiran's spiritual sea continued to emerge, a muffled sound suddenly came to his ears.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yiran's vision suddenly brightened.
A piece of pure yellow silk cloth scattered in all directions.
......
"Hmph, with this bit of strength, the King of Liao Yan can't even deal with it, it's really a waste!"
Fu Laisheng, who jumped from the window on the second floor of Miyue Building, looked up at the window on the second floor with disdain, looked at the little ant that rushed out, turned his hand and threw out a piece of pure yellow silk cloth again.
Sou~!
The little ant who came after the pure yellow silk cloth was wrapped tightly, and Fu Laisheng firmly grasped it in his hand: "Hehe, with this spirit body, my strength will definitely increase greatly, and I will ...... again at that time Oops~!"
Rustling~!
The figure of the little ant escaped from the pure yellow silk cloth, and a formic acid silk thread was wrapped around Fu Laisheng's hand.
Before Fu Laisheng's words were finished, his hands ached and he grinned.
"Hmph, evil animal, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, you wait for me, sooner or later I will refine you!"
Seeing that he couldn't take the ant away, Fu Laisheng secretly said that it was a pity, and then there was an extra string of Buddha's head bracelet in his hand again, and he waved it lightly at the little ant who wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue.
Two palm-sized mantis phantoms flickered out and struck towards the little ants.
At the same time, Fu Laisheng quickly ran away from here.
However, at the moment when Fu Lai Sheng left, an almost void ball of light stuck to his back without a trace.
It was the little spirit who had been 'ambushed' at the door of Miyue Tower before!
Just after this Fu Laisheng left for a few breaths, Zhao Yiran's figure appeared at the broken window, looking at Fu Laisheng who disappeared between several muck trucks, Zhao Yiran pursed his lips and smiled: "Hmph, run, can you run!"
Looking down, Zhao Yiran looked at the Buddha head bracelet that he had just captured, and the spiritual power group in his palm was colliding violently with it.
Faintly, there was a 'crackling' sound.
It seems that the spiritual force group is automatically carrying out the 'purification' function.
A wisp of invisible mysterious aura is constantly emerging from the Buddha's head bracelet.
But after encountering Zhao Yiran's spiritual power, they all disappeared inch by inch and turned into invisible.
Rustling~!
Just as Zhao Yiran looked down at the situation of the spiritual power group in his palm, the figure of the little ant flew from the air and landed on Zhao Yiran's shoulder.
The two long tentacles kept shaking.
"Well, I can't run!"
Zhao Yiran felt the urging information from the little ants in his mind, and nodded secretly.
Not far away, because of the commotion that had just been made from the broken window, workers from several ways stood in place and pointed at the window where Zhao Yiran was.
Seeing this, Zhao Yiran's figure flashed, and then he retreated into the corridor and jumped down the window on the side of the corridor.
......
"Lion, you're right, someone is really targeting us, where are you, I'll look for you, you wait for me!"
After more than ten minutes, Fu Laisheng, who looked back at the empty people behind him, breathed a sigh of relief and dialed the lion's phone.
"Who is it?"
On the phone, the slightly heavy voice of a lion and the roar of an airplane were heard.
"You're at the airport, I'll go to you right away, you wait for me!"
Hearing the voice on the phone, Fu Laisheng said urgently, for fear that the lion would not wait for him.
At this moment, the loss of Fu Laisheng, who wore a Buddha's head bracelet, can be said to have plummeted, and only by relying on the lion can he be saved.
In this river city, there are only three of them with extraordinary strength.
The king of Nariyama is dead, and the only one who can protect him is the lion.
In other words, if he really chases, the only one who can delay time and let him escape is the lion!
"Who's who? who's targeting us?"
The voice of a lion came from the phone again, but instead of answering Fu Laisheng's question, he asked again.
"I don't know, young face, I don't know where it came from, there is a spirit in my hand! Do you remember the spirit? Master told us about it!"
As if to understand the lion's thoughts, Fu Laisheng hurriedly mentioned the matter of the spirit.
"Spirits...... Spirits?"
Hearing this term, the lion on the phone gasped heavily, and then asked, "What strength does that person have!"
"I can't tell, he doesn't seem to be the same as our road, you are like this, let's meet in detail...... Ah~!"
Before Fu Laisheng finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his back and shouted.
At the same time, the body staggered forward and fell to the ground, and a dog came to gnaw you.
Barking~!
At the moment when Fu Laisheng fell to the ground, a loud bark came.
This barking is naturally a little spirit that has been sticking to Fu Laisheng's body!
Originally, Xiao Ling, under Zhao Yiran's instructions, had to wait until Zhao Yiran came before he appeared to sneak attack, but ......
The aura mass that wrapped Xiao Ling was too far away from Zhao Yiran and there was no supply, and the formic acid was too scarce, which caused Xiao Ling to appear in a hurry.
If not, it will be discovered first by this blessed life, and I am afraid that it will be Xiaoling who will be attacked by sneak attack!
Fu Laisheng, who fell to the ground, slipped away from the mobile phone, and the whole thing was scattered in half, and the phone naturally hung up automatically.
Looking back, Fu Laisheng looked at the little spirit with blue flames on his body, and his eyes were shocked: "Spirit...... Spirit...... Another spirit!"
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In the airport, a bald man crushed the mobile phone in his hand with a cold sweat on his face, and hurriedly got on the plane without looking back.