Chapter 148: The Dead Tree
Sou~!
With the sound of breaking the sky, there was a sound.
A figure appeared at the position of the falling thunderbolt round bead, and I saw a thin palm firmly holding the mixed element bead formed by the power of thunder and lightning in his hand.
"What a bold man, he dares to steal my Thunder Spirit Bead!"
A cold snort came from the figure's mouth.
At this point, the little spirit and the thunder who reacted surrounded the sudden figure left and right.
At the same time, the information and appearance of this figure appeared in Zhao Yiran's mind.
"It's ...... How is that possible!"
Seeing the information and appearance of the figure that Lei Ting and Xiao Ling transmitted back to his mind at the same time, Zhao Yiran was stunned in place.
This person is none other than Coach Wang from the gym.
Wasn't he killed by himself in that mysterious river where the phantom of the mushroom appeared?
Why is it here?
What's going on with his body?
A series of questions appeared in Zhao Yiran's heart.
At this time, Coach Wang's whole face looked extremely dry, giving people a feeling like dry and wrinkled old bark, just like the corpses that Zhao Yiran saw on the edge of the river today.
Coach Wang, who was killed at the beginning, Zhao Yiran really felt the mysterious aura of Coach Wang's own original aura from his body.
And now, in the information sent back by the two beasts from the sky, this Coach Wang still has his own breath.
In addition, there was also the mosaic-like fluctuating aura that Zhao Yiran had seen for the first time that was attached to Wei Ya's body.
If at this time, there was no breath of Coach Wang on this person's body, Zhao Yiran would not be so surprised, but now......
"What happened to Coach Wang, and how could this happen?"
Zhao Yiran couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.
Although Zhao Yiran was on the ground at this time, what happened above the dark clouds was because of the existence of the two beasts.
Including the words that came out of the mouths of the people, they were all transmitted back to Zhao Yiran's mind by the two beasts.
"That's right, this voice is Coach Wang's voice!"
Zhao Yiran said in his heart.
At the same time, he ordered the two beasts to attack and snatch back the mixed element beads condensed by the power of thunder and lightning.
"Master!
Just when Xiao Ling and Thunder didn't say a word, and attacked the left and right of Coach Wang, who was standing out of thin air, Xiao Ant's voice sounded in Zhao Yiran's mind.
At this point, Zhao Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.
The state of Thunder and Xiao Ling, because of the previous reasons, there is not a lot of spiritual power left in the body.
And although Coach Wang, who came here, had a mosaic feeling, Zhao Yiran could still feel the surging breath on his body.
Bang bang bang~!
A series of explosions rang out above the dark clouds.
Suddenly, the power of thunder and lightning staggered, and the blue flame light penetrated the dark clouds layer by layer, falling down the raindrops, as if forming a blue fire rain.
And Coach Wang used a strange gesture to urge the Thunder Spirit Bead that he had just gotten into his hand.
The power of thunder and lightning condensed in the void like a large net, and attacked towards the two beasts.
"Hmph, dare to spy on the things in this seat, and let your two evil beasts die today without a place to bury!"
Coach Wang tilted his head slightly and glanced in the direction where Zhao Yiran was on the ground.
Despite such a long distance, coupled with the rain and fog and the obscuration of dark clouds, Zhao Yiran deeply felt the bone-chilling gaze from Coach Wang!
It was as if this gaze penetrated Zhao Yiran's body.
"What a strong force!"
Zhao Yiran was caught off guard, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
However, at this time, Zhao Yiran's expression was not panicked at all, because the little ant had already come to the top of the other party's head at this time, but the other party did not notice it in the slightest.
Xiao Ling and Thunder's left and right attacks just now are just to hide people's eyes and ears and feint!
Airplanes~!
Zhao Yiran, who took a few steps back and stabilized his figure, only to feel a slight humming sound from Linghai remember.
It's a soul-pulling!
It's the spirit beast skill of the little ant - soul pulling!
At this point, Zhao Yiran hurriedly raised his eyes.
The little ant that flew above Coach Wang's head was holding three slender gray silk threads in his hand at the moment.
The other end of the gray silk thread is connected to the top of Coach Wang's head.
When the little ant shook its wings and turned its head to fly away, a phantus figure exactly like Coach Wang's body at this time broke away from the top of his head and floated away in the direction of the little ant.
At this time, Coach Wang, who was suspended in the air, was still glancing at the direction where Zhao Yiran was, and his face still had the fierce look just now.
But at this moment, Coach Wang's movements and expression were permanently fixed at this moment, and his body fell backwards towards the ground.
Click~!
Rumble~!
Just as the little ant was pulling the gray phantom that emerged from the top of Coach Wang's head, a thunderbolt accompanied by the blue fire of the Netherflame penetrated the gray phantom behind the little ant.
"Xiao Ling, catch the corpse, and the thunder catches the round bead!"
Seeing this, Zhao Yiran hurriedly ordered.
Regarding this matter, Zhao Yiran has a strong interest in Coach Wang's corpse.
At this height, if there is no protection, it will inevitably be broken when it lands, and there will be no scum left.
And the thunder spirit bead will also cause energy loss due to penetrating dark clouds and contacting rain.
This is not the result that Zhao Yiran wants to see!
......
"Master, why is this man alive again?"
"Master, is this Coach Wang?"
After a while, Zhao Yiran sat in the car, checking the Lei Lingzhu in his watch and the dried corpse of Coach Wang.
On the side, Thunder and Ant asked at the same time.
Xiao Ling, on the other hand, sat quietly in the back seat, constantly looking at his back, as if he was a little reluctant to give up on the gray wings he had just controlled.
When Coach Wang's body was brought back from the sky by Xiao Ling, Zhao Yiran originally wanted to put it in the trunk and go back to study it.
But when he received the Lei Lingzhu into the watch, Zhao Yiran found a trace of traction fluctuations from the dry corpse.
The appearance of such fluctuations proves that the dry corpse can be stored in the watch.
The emergence of such a situation made Zhao Yiran even more puzzled.
Although the body has no signs of life, Zhao Yiran's watch still cannot be collected into the package.
This point is very clear to Zhao Yiran.
But now......
In this way, Zhao Yiran understood that the corpse with Coach Wang's face was not a real corpse, but a real dead tree!
"Ding!"
"The host strength is insufficient, and the detection fails!"
When he wanted to detect what this dead tree was, the reminder from the watch made Zhao Yiran roll his eyes!
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