After the shadow broke away from the top of the cave, it quickly fell down, directly covering the body of a mysterious figure.

These three mysterious figures are not very far away from Zhao Yiran.

But Zhao Yiran could still vaguely see the contours of the faces of these three figures.

One of them was the missing Ma Erkui.

And the shadow of the film that fell from the top of the cave fell directly on Ma Erkui's body.

Whew~!

At the same time, Ma Erkui's figure flickered, and bursts of shouts came from his body.

A cloak-like thing appeared on Ma Erkui's back.

And on top of this cloak is a scarlet face!

"Not good!"

The moment he saw this film shadow, Zhao Yiran's heart sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "Little ant, hurry!

At this moment, the moment the first film shadow appeared, a large area fell off the top floor of the entire stone chamber.

After contemplating his eyebrows, Zhao Yiran found that it was not the residue of the cave wall, but the shadows of different films.

The shadow of this film turned dark red, and faintly, Zhao Yiran could still see the contours of his body and facial features on it.

It's a shadow of a person!

It's exactly the same as the scarlet face on the back cloak of Nama Erkui!

For a moment, Zhao Yiran only felt that his scalp was numb!

And the little spirit besieged by the three mysterious figures led by Ma Erkui is resisting to the death.

Ma Erkui had the blessing of the figure cloak, and his aura far exceeded that of the other two, and he actually smashed the ancient battle armor formed by the armor technique with one palm!

Burst!

Just as Ma Erkui smashed the armor of the Armor Technique, Xiao Ling's sharp claws with raging nether flames directly tore his arm to pieces!

But what happened next made Zhao Yiran's face gloomy like frost.

I saw that Ma Erkui, who had a broken arm, was not affected at all, and streams of black mud emerged from the soles of his feet.

The appearance of this black mud turned into a thick arm in an instant under Zhao Yiran's gaze!

That Ma Erkui's breath has not decreased but increased!

Jingle bell~!

Jingle bell~!

With a series of bells rang out.

Xiao Ling's aura also gradually climbed.

Once again, it is on par with the mysterious aura that Ma Erkui and his servants have turned into!

At this point, Zhao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, but he knew that it was not the time to be happy, because Xiao Ling's head was ......

If the shadows of those people on the top of their heads are superimposed on each other and attached to these three people...... Xiao Ling is afraid that it will be difficult to resist even if he has a bell, and the consequences are even more unimaginable!

The current Xiao Ling, with his own strength and the effect of the Strength Technique and the increase in strength, can be resisted!

......

As Zhao Yiran's voice fell, Xiao Yi's six legs exerted their strength together, and they jumped up with a hard kick, and finger-thick formic acid liquid sprayed out.

"Strengthening!"

With the movement of the little ant, Zhao Yiran did not hesitate, and a strong technique was pushed out.

However, the target is not the little spirit who is in a bitter battle ahead, but the little ant who is spitting formic acid hard.

If there were no human shadows above his head, dealing with the mysterious shadows besieged by the three realms, Xiao Ling would not be in danger.

Coupled with the presence of small ants, it can be said that it is easy to resist.

Airplanes~!

As the strengthening technique was attached to Xiao Ant's body, Xiao Ant's body instantly turned from the original thumb size to a slap.

The formic acid that was originally spit also surged by as much as half a circle.

Zizizi~!

With powerful spiritual power fluctuations, the corrosive formic acid was like a river bursting its banks, and it all went towards the top of the cave.

A series of sounds came out one after another, accompanied by a strong foul smell and blinding white smoke!

The shadow of the man who kept breaking away from the top of the stone faded as quickly as light and shadow.

But it fades quickly, and the shadow of the person who breaks away from the top of the stone is faster.

One by one, it seems endless!

In an instant, Zhao Yiran was connected to Xiao Ant and Xiao Ling, and they all fell into a bitter battle!

Whew~!

Whew~!

Forced to helplessly, the little spirit who had already turned into a two-headed person resisted the Ma Erkui servant who seemed to have an endless source, and at the same time roared and released the sound wave of the sky-splitting roar to help the little ant deal with the shadow of the person above his head.

At this moment, Xiao Ling also seems to know that if that person's shadow shadow comes down again, I am afraid that he and his master will be more than lucky!

"No, it's not a way to go on like this!"

Zhao Yiran looked at the more than a dozen shadow shadows that vaguely appeared at the top of the cave and broke away together, and let out a low sigh in his heart.

The endless formic acid can only penetrate layer by layer, melting one by one, and it cannot penetrate and damage the root of the top of the cave.

In other words, in the case that Zhao Yiran doesn't know how many shadow shadows will appear here, if it goes on like this, it will only be himself who will die!

Tick~!

Just when Zhao Yiran was thinking about the current situation, what should be good, or whether he should temporarily retreat and leave.

A dripping sound remembers.

It was dripping from a human shadow that had not completely melted.

It was this drop of formic acid that had not been completely ablated and lowered through the essence of the Sky Splitting Roar.

Wow~!

Bang Bang Bang ~!

At the moment when this little drop of formic acid came into contact with the Netherworld Flame on Xiao Ling's body, a flame that seemed to roar rose up!

The high-pitched flames connected to the formic acid that melted the shadow of the human shadow, and a sea of fire burned with the momentum of devastation!

A crackling sound came from the cave, like thunder.

The occurrence of this scene was obviously beyond Zhao Yiran's expectations.

It was also beyond Xiaoling's expectations.

Even the mystery of the three of them was stagnant.

Whew~!

The raging flames intensified.

Mercilessly destroying the human shadow that fell off the roof of the cave.

"Little ant, work harder!"

Zhao Yiran was slightly excited.

At the same time, as soon as his arms were raised, the two strong techniques were all buckled on Xiao Ant's body.

In an instant, the little ant under the blessing of the three strong techniques reached the root of Zhao Yiran's thigh.

The formic acid with the thickness of the arm is swayed as if it were money.

At the same time, the figure of the little spirit who was fighting mysteriously with Ma Erkui disappeared in an instant.

Sou~!

A point of light flew out of the cave and returned to Zhao Yiran's body.

Airplanes~!

There was a loud buzz, and Xiao Ling's figure appeared.

It turned out that just now, when the little ant spit out formic acid, it released the spirit beast skill fusion.

At that time, the little spirit turned into a point of light and retreated from the cave.

And the three of them seemed to have been attacking deliberately for a long time, and they attacked each other at the moment when Xiao Ling disappeared.

The timing of fusion, Zhao Yiran grasped it steadily!

As Xiao Ling appeared beside him, Zhao Yiran pursed his lips and smiled: "Accept the baptism of monstrous flames!"

Call~!

Xiao Ling's sharp claws scratched like a void, and a series of scratched phantoms with blue flames converged on the formic acid of the little ant.

In an instant, set this cave on fire!

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