Chapter 209: Problematic
At this time, although Zhao Yiran was on the edge, his eyes were covered with a layer of spiritual power fluctuations, but his vision was still blurry.
In this way, he knew that it was not the darkness that caused the situation in front of him, but the cause of the mysterious atmosphere.
There was a powerful aura of mystery that completely shrouded the temporary houses, tents, and dark shadows that looked like some kind of large excavation machine.
"Little Ant, is there any way to go quietly without disturbing this mysterious aura?"
Zhao Yiran asked at the little ant that landed on his shoulder.
"Simple, leave it to me!"
The little ant patted his chest and said, and then the blood-colored tentacles trembled slightly, and the spirit wave ring above his head emitted a faint light.
In the next moment, a square passage that seemed to accommodate the next person slowly emerged on the aura formed by the mysterious aura.
Through this square passage, Zhao Yiran's vision suddenly opened up, and he saw the things inside!
At the same time, Zhao Ling'er and Liu Xin'an couldn't help but sniff.
"Oh my God, that's~ that'...... Dry corpse!"
"So many dried corpses, how many people must have died here!"
The two said one after another.
"Be careful, it's not just a dried corpse, it's a dead soul!"
Zhao Yiran also saw the dried corpses scattered all over the ground, but he sensed a trace of the fluctuation of the necromantic aura on these dried corpses.
Moreover, Zhao Yiran also found that these dried corpses were roughly the same as those that appeared in the villa park before!
At this time, these dried corpses stayed quietly on the ground, and there was no unusual situation when the square passage created by the little ants appeared.
Seeing this, Zhao Yiran couldn't help nodding secretly, and then said to Zhao Ling'er and Liu Xin'an beside him: "I'm first, you follow behind!"
Hearing Zhao Yiran's words, the two nodded and distanced themselves from each other.
This is Zhao Yiran specially instructed the two on the way here.
Although Zhao Linger and Liu Xin'an have not really experienced and mysterious battles, under Zhao Yiran's arrangement, the two also did some simulation training that cooperated with each other.
This is the time for validation.
Of course, Zhao Yiran dared to bring the two of them here now, so naturally he had already left a way out for himself.
If it really came to the time when it was necessary to retreat, Zhao Yiran had wings, and Zhao Ling'er's speed helped Liu Xin'an retreat.
Coupled with the fusion effect of the ants, retreat is not a problem.
Without complete certainty, Zhao Yiran would definitely not bring the two of them here.
Of course, the purpose of coming here is still to save people, not to kill the mysterious soul directly.
He didn't want his small force, which had just been formed, to be wiped out here......
......
As Zhao Yiran entered along the square passage created by the little ants, Zhao Ling'er and Liu Xin'an glanced at each other, and then stepped in.
Xiao Ling was at the end, and after carefully inspecting the surrounding environment to see if there was anything wrong, he spit out a cloud of mist of water, completely covering the square passage created by Xiao Ling.
Then, the little ant jumped into the aura formed by the mysterious aura.
Drip ~!drip ~!drip ~!
After Zhao Yiran and Xiao Ling all came in, Xiao Ant's body flickered, and drops of white formic acid liquid spread out, all of which fell on the surrounding dried corpses.
When the formic acid liquid touched the dried corpse, the dried corpse dissipated silently.
After about a few breaths, within a radius of seven or eight meters where Zhao Yiran and the three of them were located, all the dried corpses disappeared.
However, since these dried corpses were full of necromantic breath, and none of the spirit beads burst out, Zhao Yiran sighed slightly now.
Sniff~!
Sniff sniff sniff~!
Xiao Ling leaned in front of Zhao Yiran, shaking his nose vigorously, and a trace of blue flames appeared on his body.
And the little ant was after dealing with the dried corpses on the surrounding ground, the smart blood-red tentacles swayed in the air, and the vague strange fluctuations spread towards the surroundings little by little according to Zhao Yiran's instructions.
Zhao Ling'er, who was standing behind Zhao Yiran, looked cautiously at the space around her, the faintly visible temporary houses in front of her, and the steel machines that seemed to be revealing a cold meaning in this dark night.
And Liu Xin'an was holding the five wolf gossip sticks tightly, and his eyes couldn't stop sweeping over the dried corpses not far away.
"Master, there is no powerful mysterious aura here!"
After about a few minutes, Xiao Ling raised his head and said to Zhao Yiran.
"Oh, isn't that thing there?"
Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Zhao Yiran was slightly surprised, but the pent-up breath in his heart was also slightly relaxed.
"Master, I found it, the breath of the royal team, it's in that house!"
At this moment, the strange fluctuations scattered by the little ant also suddenly retracted, and he said lightly.
"Sure enough, I'm still alive, let's go, go and save people first!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yiran gestured to the two behind him, and then his figure flashed, running in the direction pointed by the little ant.
At the same time, the little ant flapped its wings and flew away, and a large amount of formic acid liquid sprayed out in the air, melting all the dry corpses that were in the way in front of them!
Whoosh~!
The three figures followed the 'passage' cleared by the little ants and moved quickly, and after three or four minutes, they came to the very center of this situation.
Not~!
Just when Zhao Yiran and the three of them came to the house where the aura of the Wang team was, a whimper sound came from the room.
Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er Liu Xin'an's face couldn't help but be happy: "Team Wang is still alive!"
However, Zhao Yiran's face changed, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.
In Zhao Yiran's ears, this could be the voice of the Wang team, which was clearly a mysterious whimper!
The reason why Zhao Yiran secretly screamed was that after hearing this mysterious whimper, including Zhao Yiran and Xiaoling Xiaoyi, they didn't feel the existence of the mysterious atmosphere.
As if this mysterious sound appeared out of thin air!
"Wait! Something's wrong?"
Zhao Yiran made a silent gesture to the two people behind him, and said suspiciously in his heart.
Then, Zhao Yiran's eyes full of spiritual power kept scanning the house and the surrounding environment!
The little ant also condensed strange fluctuations, but instead of spreading around, they gathered together, wrapping Zhao Yiran and the three of them tightly.
And Xiao Ling also shook his body, and completed the three-headed transformation in an instant!
On his body, three spiritual power fluctuations were faintly swirling, as if he was waiting for Zhao Yiran's attack order, so that he was always ready to attack!
"It's ...... How can there be trees here?"
When Zhao Yiran surveyed the surrounding environment and the house, his eyes were fixed on the three big trees around the house that could only be hugged by two people!
Since Zhao Yiran came in, there were no trees and flowers here, and the three big trees that appeared here this time were particularly abrupt and weird!