After about ten minutes, the column of blood sprayed on the rocky ground completely stopped.

At this time, the area around the thatched hut was already a pool of blood.

Vaguely, Zhao Yiran heard the sound of water waves shaking through the breach that the ants had melted on the rocky ground before.

"Still in there?"

Zhao Yiran frowned slightly.

Barking~!

Xiao Ling shrugged his nose, seemed to notice it, and shouted at Zhao Yiran a few times.

At this moment, a gloomy wind came to the face!

Call~!

Call~!

At the moment when this yin wind blew, Zhao Yiran only felt a chill down his spine, the pores on his body instantly expanded, and layers of goosebumps rose up.

Airplanes~!

The figure of the little spirit waiting beside Zhao Yiran flickered, and the blazing blue flames instantly churned up, swishing in the air.

Only then did Zhao Yiran feel a little more comfortable.

Looking closely, the little ant stepped on the surface of the pool of blood and quickly moved to the front of the column that had been spewing blood before.

"Ant, be careful......"

Before Zhao Yiran's reminder fell, the little ant began to spray a large amount of formic acid at the entrance of the cave!

"Could it be...... There's something in there?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel a tightening heart.

The appearance of pools of blood is accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

There's more to it than just the smell of blood.

It also smells like blood.

Zhao Yiran learned that the source of this blood was the tomb on the Eternal Mountain.

The blood of the dead, when Zhao Yiran first came into contact with it, found that there were a large number of germs and viruses in it, as well as some undetectable things.

For the sake of insurance, Zhao Yiran indirectly closed his perception and detection ability.

This is what Xiao Ling did as well.

But the moment the yin wind suddenly appeared, Zhao Yiran sensed that something was wrong.

Xiao Yiran's actions made Zhao Yiran verify his guess.

The so-called abnormal things must have demons.

I don't know how long this amount of blood has existed, and there must be a ...... in it

"Xiao Ling, up!"

Zhao Yiran let out a low snort.

At the same time, two strong spiritual power groups were condensed on the palms of his hands.

Buzzing~!

With the two strong spells submerged into the body of the little ant at the same time.

The little ant's body instantly expanded, the size of a washbasin.

Arm-thick strands of formic acid seemed to be poured into the blood hole as if endlessly.

"Armor Technique, up!"

The little ant doesn't seem to be interested in the pool of blood under his feet.

But Xiao Ling couldn't stop screaming, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yiran quickly held up a tortoiseshell spiritual power group with his palm and slapped it directly on Xiao Ling's body.

As the ancient armor appeared on Xiao Ling's body, Xiao Ling's body rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Call~!

Just as Xiao Ling reached the entrance of the blood cave where Xiao Ling was located, the dark blue flames instantly ignited the formic acid that was constantly spraying.

Rumble~!

Blue flames soared into the sky.

Xiao Ling's body moved, bringing Xiao Ant to Zhao Yiran's side.

Just when Zhao Yiran thought that no matter what it was, it would be extinguished in the 'cooperation' with Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant.

The pool of blood beneath his feet began to boil suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, to Zhao Yiran's surprise, the pool of blood began to shrink sharply, quickly converging towards the rocky ground in the thatched house.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Almost when Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant had just landed, the pool of blood that had been covered before had all shrunk back.

And the flames that burst into the sky were extinguished in an instant.

Zhao Yiran stood behind Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant, squinting.

Suddenly, the ground under Zhao Yiran's feet shook.

Boom~!

A loud bang was heard.

The entire thatched house exploded directly.

A round thing flew out of it.

At the moment when it flew in.

Its body was split in two.

Then came the two-quarter.

Quarters......

Almost instantly, there were more than sixty round spheres all over the space in front of Zhao Yiran's eyes.

Hiss~hiss~!

One after another, strange sounds filled Zhao Yiran's ears.

A pair of ghost-like eyes stared at Zhao Yiran viciously.

At the same time, a dark wind swirled around the orbs.

It was the feeling that Zhao Yiran felt before.

Whew~!

The figure of the little spirit standing in front of Zhao Yiran shook for a while, and two howls rose at the same time.

Two heads appeared on Xiao Ling's neck at the same time.

And the little ant jumped between Xiao Ling's two heads.

Arcs of electricity flickered above the two tentacles.

Airplanes~!

Just as Xiao Ling's body landed between Xiao Ling's two heads, a sudden bright ring completely wrapped Xiao Ling's body.

It's that aura of power.

Whew~!

Whew~!

Xiao Ling's howls continued one after another.

Substantial sound waves rippled out, fending off the gusts of wind emanating from the orbular objects.

A substantial muffled sound kept coming out.

Whoosh~!

Xiao Lingxiao's movements were faster than Zhao Yiran expected.

But the movements of those round balls caught Zhao Yiran a little off guard.

At this moment, those things that had originally been differentiated into still spheres began to swarm up.

Under the light of the blue flame on the little ant's body, it was like a moth to a fire.

Thorn~!Thorn~!

But Zhao Yiran, who saw such a situation, couldn't be happy.

Because Zhao Yiran found out.

Whenever the aura of power in front of the little spirit, the armor technique, and the dark blue flame extinguished the orb thing.

The orb that landed in the last direction continued to diverge.

The number of differentiation has always remained at the original sixty-four.

Moreover, behind it, there is a steady stream of blood pillars connected to the rocky ground.

It's as if there is an endless supply of supplies.

"Xiao Ling, the power of water!"

"Little ants, on formic acid!"

Zhao Yiran drank hurriedly again and again, and at the same time, he once again pushed out the aura mass of the armor strengthening technique.

Xiao Ling, who was using all his strength to deal with the round ball thing that was attacking closely, and the little ant got Zhao Yiran's instruction and changed their attack methods one after another.

Burst~!

Xiao Ling's water lotus flower's head spat out jets of water.

And the little ant in the center of Xiao Ling's neck integrated its own formic acid when this column of water appeared.

As Xiao Ling's flame claws continued to shatter the orb in front of him, the water jet fused with formic acid frantically poured into the blood hole on the rocky ground.

About a few minutes later.

At the moment when Zhao Yiran continued to launch the Strength Technique and the Armor Technique Spirit Power Group.

The sphere hovering in the air has transformed its 'appearance'.

In Zhao Yiran's view, at this moment, the bodies of these round balls are all water infused with formic acid.

"Xiao Ling, detonate!"

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yiran's face was overjoyed and he shouted.

The flame claws that Xiao Ling kept scratching suddenly stopped, and then jumped and grabbed into the void.

Sou~!

A flame that broke away from the claws of the little spirit slammed directly into the true body of the ever-differentiating orb.

Rumble~!

The earth-shattering loud bang suddenly exploded.