Chapter Eighty-Three: The Underground Pool

The mysterious wild boar was in pain, kicked its limbs and hooves, and fled into the distance, breaking free from Xiao Ling's bite!

At the same time, his figure disappeared from Zhao Yiran's sight again!

"...... this?"

This situation was completely unexpected by Zhao Yiran.

To be honest, in Zhao Yiran's perception, the mysterious strength of this mutated wild boar is not very strong.

But...... After being attacked by Xiaoling Ant like this, he didn't even die, and at the same time, he hid his body again?

Seeing this situation, although Zhao Yiran had doubts in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow.

Thundered~!

Zhao Yiran waved his hand, and one after another spiritual power fluctuations came out, and the roller shutter door of the division workshop made a loud sound and fell.

At the same time, the little ant fell from mid-air and jumped to Zhao Yiran's shoulder.

Airplanes~!

After closing the shutter of this division workshop, Zhao Yiran pushed out with one hand, and a fluctuation of the strength technique directly submerged into Xiao Ling's body.

The humming meaning swirled behind Xiao Ling's body, and Xiao Ling's figure instantly increased.

Faintly, Xiao Ling's body was almost bronze.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran nodded secretly.

A strong technique can give Xiao Ling such a form, and it really depends on the effect of tempering it only once with the quenching technique.

Although the bronze color on Xiao Ling's body is not very obvious.

However, you must know that the effect of almost two or even three strong spells before, and it was only under Xiao Ling's deliberate intention that such a form could be highlighted!

At this point, Zhao Yiran plans to go back this time, at the expense of consuming a large amount of spiritual beads and his own spiritual power, and to temper his two imperial beasts well!

......

As Zhao Yiran's movements fell, Xiao Ling's two heads couldn't help but roar, and the substantial silk threads formed by a sky-splitting roar were all over the division workshop.

At the same time, a stream of mist directly spread from Xiao Ling's body to the entire division workshop in an instant.

And Xiao Ant sent out strange fluctuations around Zhao Yiran to prevent the previous situation from happening again.

Zhao Yiran's action of closing the door, coupled with the strengthening of Xiao Ling's strong technique, as well as the actions of Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant, are almost all in one go, and the cooperation can be described as seamless.

However, just when Zhao Yiran thought that with such a careful arrangement, the wild boar was mysterious and had nothing to hide, the mysterious atmosphere that had previously filled the division workshop disappeared again.

Even the mysterious aura that Xiao Ling had been locking on just now disappeared without a trace!

It's as if the world has evaporated!

"Hey~!

Zhao Yiran couldn't help muttering.

Boom!

At that moment, a loud bang came!

In the middle of the dividing room, a heavy figure fell.

The empty division workshop was filled with the sound of smashing.

This sound faintly covered Xiao Ling's sky-shattering roar.

The figure fell silently.

Even the mist that filled the little spirit and the substantial silk threads of the Sky Splitting Roar had not been discovered in advance.

At the moment when this sound came out, Xiao Ling's figure flashed, and he quickly walked in the direction where the figure fell.

Zhao Yiran hurriedly looked sideways, and was surprised to find that the figure that fell to the ground was the wild boar from before, and there was no doubt about it!

It's just that at this time, the black-haired wild boar is like an empty skin bag that has been cramped and stripped of its bones, and it can't hold up a trace of strength when it falls to the ground.

Like a huge piece of black fur......

Of course, this has to go to the ugly pig's head with disgruntled fangs.

"Xiao Ling, be careful of deception!"

Seeing Xiao Ling approaching, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel worried, and at the same time hurriedly launched a spiritual power group of armor strengthening techniques to prevent him from being injured again.

In Zhao Yiran's speculation, something must have escaped from the wild boar's mysterious body.

Able to completely conceal the body...... No, it should be said that it is completely invisible.

Although the breath is not strong, Zhao Yiran does not dare to underestimate it.

That's right, killing chickens is done with a knife.

Barking~!

The little spirit that approached the boar's skin and roared at the ground.

Burst~!

At the same time, a jet of water erupted, pushing away the boar's mysterious skin.

But on the smooth ground there is not the slightest ......

"What's that?"

Just as Zhao Yiran focused all his attention on the ground under the wild boar's mysterious skin, a hole the size of a pinhole caught Zhao Yiran's attention.

Such a small void is unusually abrupt on the smooth and regular floor of this division workshop.

"Little Ant, hurry! can't let him run!"

Zhao Yiran stepped forward quickly, and a wave of spiritual power rippled down the hole and explored.

A trace of the mysterious aura fluctuated and emanated.

It's the mysterious aura from before.

Whoosh~!

As Zhao Yiran's voice fell, Xiao Ling Xiaoyi and Zhao Yiran's figures instantly shrank sharply, and they instantly sank into the hole.

......

Falling all the way, the surroundings were extremely dark, only the faint blue light emanating from Xiao Ling's body.

Puff~!

After sliding for more than a minute, Zhao Yiran and his two spirit beasts suddenly fell into the water like a pond.

"Pool water?"

Zhao Yiran muttered in his heart.

Under the fusion effect, if you drop for more than a minute, it will be twenty or thirty meters at most, and it is impossible to encounter groundwater......

Zhao Yiran thought in his heart.

In this environment, Zhao Yiran's eyes were also black, and he had to gather his spiritual power between his eyes in order to see.

Barking~!

The little spirit on Zhao Yiran's body shouted.

Zhao Yiran, whose eyes were covered with spiritual power, suddenly gasped after seeing the affairs in front of him clearly!

"It's ...... Blood, water, blood?"

Zhao Yiran hesitated.

At the same time, the overwhelming smell of blood swept through every inch of Zhao Yiran's body hair follicles.

"Little Spirit, Little Ant!"

Zhao Yiran, who found this situation, shouted urgently, and at the same time jumped in shape.

Da~!

Zhao Yiran's figure landed on a frame made of cement.

And Xiao Ling is body is churning and recovering his body.

The raging flames on his body lit up this space, and then fell beside Zhao Yiran.

The rippling blood level slapped against the concrete frame at Zhao Yiran's feet.

Ants hang upside down in the air.

Looking at the rippling blood level in the distance gathered in the position where Zhao Yiran was standing, it was obvious that the water waves caused by something entering the water just now overlapped and collided with the water waves caused by Zhao Yiran's fall.

Zhao Yiran felt the surrounding environment, looked up and pointed to the cement slab above his head and commanded the little ant: "Poke it open for me!"

Boom Boom Boom~!

The body shape of the little ant reversed, and a large amount of formic acid erupted.

Zhao Yiran felt the surrounding environment, looked up and pointed to the cement slab above his head and commanded the little ant: "Poke it open for me!"

Boom Boom Boom~!

The body shape of the little ant reversed, and a large amount of formic acid erupted.