Chapter Thirty-Eight: Spirit Beast Giant Ants (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

When Zhao Yiran wanted to say something, Director Li's phone rang.

"Young man, you take a look first, I have to go to the brigade, you will see which piece of furniture you see in a while, just go to the brigade to find me, and I will find someone to transport it out for you!"

Director Li frowned slightly, looked at the phone number on his phone, and said to Zhao Yiran.

Before Zhao Yiran could answer, Director Li left in a hurry.

Originally, Zhao Yiran was still thinking about finding some reason to branch this Director Li away, so as to find something with a mysterious aura in the house, but now it seems that there is no need for it......

At a glance, Director Li's phone remarks were the words 'sincere developer'.

Zhao Yiran guessed that this was the developer who developed the hot springs, and looking at Director Li's frowning, it seemed to be something important.

"Could it be that something is wrong with the hot springs?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious.

Wang~Wang~!

At this moment, Xiao Ling's rapid cry came.

Feeling the message sent by Xiao Ling, Zhao Yiran was in a state of spirit, closed the door with his hand, his body flashed, and he followed Xiao Ling's voice to find it.

At this moment, Xiao Ling is in the backyard of this Wang Er's family.

When his figure flickered, Zhao Yiran did not forget to condense a strong aura group.

Just when the musty smell hit his face, the mysterious aura that Xiao Ling felt was not strong, and in Zhao Yiran's sense, it seemed to be weaker than the mysterious aura of the bronze mirror.

After the quality breakthrough of the little spirit, the previous spirit beast skills have all been turned into this ability, and the consumption of spiritual power can be almost ignored, plus the double-headed change, the powerful water column of the second head.

The mystery of dealing with the faint breath is enough.

However, Zhao Yiran, who has always been cautious, prepared for safety.

The so-called killing chickens uses a knife, but for Zhao Yiran, how refreshing is it to kill chickens with a knife......

......

Bang~!

A loud bang came, a familiar scene, a familiar feeling......

When Zhao Yiran came to the threshold leading to the backyard, a dark shadow struck......

It's a little spirit......

However, Zhao Yiran at this time is no longer the original Zhao Yiran.

Instantaneous reaction, with a slight kick, he stood on his knees, and his body moved with the trend, avoiding Xiao Ling's body.

Then he raised his arms and directly hugged Xiao Ling in his arms.

Whew~!

After being drained by Zhao Yiran, Xiao Ling howled and adjusted his body, his eyes full of fighting intent.

Isn't it a mystery that doesn't have a strong breath?

Why was Xiaoling knocked away......

This was the first thought in Zhao Yiran's heart.

When Zhao Yiran was still wondering, Xiao Ling broke free of his embrace and ran out again.

This time, the little spirit, the moment he went out, was covered with dark blue flames, and the second head appeared on the erect neck.

In this regard, Zhao Yiran easily pushed out the condensed strong technique.

However, just when Zhao Yiran had finished all this, before he had time to check the mysterious situation and direction, Xiao Ling's body had not yet landed, and he flew back upside down again.

But this time, Xiao Ling, who was well prepared, was no longer as embarrassed as before.

After a few heels in the air, Xiao Ling landed in front of Zhao Yiran.

"Damn!

Looking up at the room, Zhao Yiran couldn't help frowning.

In the line of sight, this backyard is very messy, but there is really no trace of mystery, and even the mysterious aura that I felt before is much weaker.

"It's so secretive, I didn't expect that not only did I hide my breath, but even Xiao Ling was deceived, and I could hide my traces!"

Zhao Yiran couldn't help but worry.

No matter how powerful this mystery is, as long as it can be seen and touched, it will naturally be able to find a way to kill it.

I'm afraid of this kind of thing that hides both the breath and the traces.

As early as Zhao Yiran, who was deeply researched about the existence of mystery, he had made this kind of speculation.

Guess the type, type, and ability of the mystery...... Wait a minute.

Run?

I'm afraid I won't be able to run.

Even Xiao Ling didn't realize that there was an attack on him......

This is the message that Xiao Ling transmitted to Zhao Yiran.

Zhao Yiran, who was still thinking about killing chickens with a knife a moment ago, sweat beads fell down at this moment.

Xiao Ling didn't dare to rush forward, and resisted Zhao Yiran to the death.

"Xiao Ling, use the Sky Splitting Roar to shake that thing out!"

Since you can't run, you have to think of countermeasures, Zhao Yiran said tentatively.

Whew~!

Whew~!

Hearing his master's words, Xiao Ling was not ambiguous, his head was held high, and a howl swept out with the sound wave of silk threads.

Rustle~!

In an instant, conspicuous marks appeared on the clutter of objects in the backyard, including the crooked neck book in the corner.

It is like a knife cut, and it is like a strangulation mark.

Dada-da~!

After a few breaths, in Xiao Ling's sky-splitting roar, a slight noise caught Zhao Yiran's attention.

Looking closely, an ant the size of a thumb was struggling to shuttle through the actual sound waves of the sky-splitting roar.

"Xiao Ling, it's now!"

After discovering this finger-sized ant, Zhao Yiran screamed urgently.

Burst~!

At the moment when Zhao Yiran's voice fell, a column of water with the thickness of his arm appeared instantly, directly hitting the ant.

The next moment, Xiao Ling stopped roaring and attacked the ants churning in the water column.

"Little Ling, wait!"

However, just as Xiao Ling's claws with dark blue flames were about to attack the ant, Zhao Yiran hurriedly stopped Xiao Ling's movements.

The master's orders, Xiao Ling naturally did not disobey.

In desperation, Xiao Ling revoked the Nether Flame, but he couldn't contain it because of his strength.

With a strengthening technique, it is like a claw the size of an adult's palm, and it is slapped on the body of an ant the size of a thumb.

Syllable~!

The ants flew out of the water column and slammed into a hard ground.

Seeing that the ants that attacked him twice in a row temporarily lost their threat, Xiao Ling looked at his master with a puzzled look.

At this time, Zhao Yiran didn't care about explaining anything to Xiao Ling, and his face was full of excitement.

Excited?

That's right, Zhao Yiran couldn't wait to jump up happily!

Just now, when the ant, the size of a thumb, was controlled by Xiao Ling's water column, and at the moment when Xiao Ling's claws with Nether Flame were about to tear apart the ant, a faint aura emitted by it made Zhao Yiran so excited.

The breath emitted by this ant is not a mysterious breath, but a unique breath of a spirit beast!

"Ding!"

"Pet attribute detection successful!"

"Giant Ant]

Species: Big-headed ant (mutant)

Quality: Precious

Spirit Animal Skill: Not enabled

Number of Evolutions: Not enabled

Condition: Frail"

Looking at the virtual window that appeared on the watch, Zhao Yiran couldn't hide the excitement in his heart!

That's right!

It's a spirit animal!

And it's a spirit beast whose quality has reached precious!

Looking at the ants twitching faintly on the ground, Zhao Yiran turned over and took out the contract pill in the watch!

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