Chapter Ninety-Nine: Wings

The condensation of the water column was too sudden.

Even the polar batbird didn't have time to react.

Originally, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes when he looked at the water column that emerged.

But at this moment, it is fate.

The disdainful look had no time to turn into horror.

Its body was directly shattered under the effect of the aura of power.

"Ding!"

"Kill the Polar Day Bat Bird and get 129 spirit beads. ”

"Ding!"

"Greyhound Neidan Condensation Progress: 1000/1000. Cohesion success!"

"Giant Ant Neidan Condensation Progress: 1000/1000. Cohesion success!"

Dada~!

The two spirit beast inner pills that were churning in the sky above Zhao Yiran's palm fell on his palm.

It's done!

Holding the inner pills of the two spirit beasts firmly in his hands, Zhao Yiran said in his heart.

Looking up, I saw the polar day bat bird that was in a broken state.

At this time, the polar day bat bird, only this half of its body is stuck in the condensed water column, and at this moment, it is swaying with the breeze.

The crimson blood slowly flowed down with the condensed column of water.

The scene was bloody at one point.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

After a series of sounds were heard, the condensed spear-like column of water that was obliquely inserted in mid-air instantly returned to its original state.

Along with half of the polar day's batbird, it also fell.

Boom~!

As the polar day's batbird fell halfway, a large amount of ash flew away.

"Xiao Ling, go find the Polar Day Bat Bird Bead. ”

Zhao Yiran patted Xiao Ling, who had just revoked the double-headed change, and said lightly.

Barking~!

The little spirit rushed away and pounced on the corpse of the polar daybat bird.

"Huh, where are the wings?"

Just when Xiao Ling was crawling in the middle of the Polar Day Bat Bird's half-body and rummaging through the Polar Day Bat Bird beads, Zhao Yiran, who was standing far away, suddenly sighed softly.

At this time, Zhao Yiran did not see the pair of wings that were shattered along with his body on the body of the polar day bat bird.

"It stands to reason that if the body is broken, the wings should also be broken, right......? Why don't you even have any traces of debris?"

Zhao Yiran looked around and checked.

With Zhao Yiran's intention, the little ant flew away to investigate the surrounding area.

......

Barking~!

Just as Xiao Ling found a full eight green beads from the body of the polar day bat bird, the shape of the little ant also flew from a distance.

"Ding!"

"Polar day bat bird beads*8 detected. ”

"That's ......"

Easily put the eight polar daytime bat birds into the watch, Zhao Yiran looked in the direction where the little ant flew from.

At this time, the little ant that vibrated its wings...... Behind it, there are wings that are many times larger than its size, hanging in the air.

It was swaying with the flying of the ants.

And this wing is the wing on the previous polar day bat.

However, it is a little broken at this time.

But from this wing, Zhao Yiran felt the fluctuations of circulation.

And this fluctuation is not the mysterious breath, nor the breath of the polar day bat bird before, but the fluctuation of spiritual power!

Although the fluctuation of this spiritual power is very weak, it is extremely conspicuous to appear on these wings!

"Isn't this the original wings of the Aurora Bat Bird?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious.

Watching the little ant fly in, Zhao Yiran walked quickly to the half of the body of the Polar Day Bat Bird, reversed its corpse, and exposed the position of its back.

"Sure enough, these wings are not the original wings of the Polar Day Bat Bird!"

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

In the eye, there is a clear scar on the back of this polar day bat bird, like a 'tumor' growing from a tree with 'short limbs'.

Boom~!

The returning little ant threw its wings on the ground.

Zhao Yiran hurriedly stepped forward to check.

With both hands caressing under the gray feathers of his wings, Zhao Yiran nodded secretly.

Indeed, the spiritual power fluctuations on this wing were unusually pure.

To be precise, it is purer than the spiritual power in his spiritual sea.

Airplanes~!

With the stroke of Zhao Yiran's palm, strands of spiritual power silk threads appeared from Zhao Yiran's fingers and merged into them, and at the same time emitted bursts of buzzing meaning.

The little ant flew in the air, shaking its wings, and its two eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Yiran.

The little spirit who was combing his hair on the side was also quite curious to look at his master who was injecting spiritual power into his wings.

At this time, the little ant that vibrated its wings...... Behind it, there are wings that are many times larger than its size, hanging in the air.

It was swaying with the flying of the ants.

And this wing is the wing on the previous polar day bat.

However, it is a little broken at this time.

But from this wing, Zhao Yiran felt the fluctuations of circulation.

And this fluctuation is not the mysterious breath, nor the breath of the polar day bat bird before, but the fluctuation of spiritual power!

Although the fluctuation of this spiritual power is very weak, it is extremely conspicuous to appear on these wings!

"Isn't this the original wings of the Aurora Bat Bird?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious.

Watching the little ant fly in, Zhao Yiran walked quickly to the half of the body of the Polar Day Bat Bird, reversed its corpse, and exposed the position of its back.

"Sure enough, these wings are not the original wings of the Polar Day Bat Bird!"

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

In the eye, there is a clear scar on the back of this polar day bat bird, like a 'tumor' growing from a tree with 'short limbs'.

Boom~!

The returning little ant threw its wings on the ground.

Zhao Yiran hurriedly stepped forward to check.

With both hands caressing under the gray feathers of his wings, Zhao Yiran nodded secretly.

Indeed, the spiritual power fluctuations on this wing were unusually pure.

To be precise, it is purer than the spiritual power in his spiritual sea.

Airplanes~!

With the stroke of Zhao Yiran's palm, strands of spiritual power silk threads appeared from Zhao Yiran's fingers and merged into them, and at the same time emitted bursts of buzzing meaning.

The little ant flew in the air, shaking its wings, and its two eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Yiran.

The little spirit who was combing his hair on the side was also quite curious to look at his master who was injecting spiritual power into his wings.

At this time, the little ant that vibrated its wings...... Behind it, there are wings that are many times larger than its size, hanging in the air.

It was swaying with the flying of the ants.

And this wing is the wing on the previous polar day bat.

However, it is a little broken at this time.

But from this wing, Zhao Yiran felt the fluctuations of circulation.

And this fluctuation is not the mysterious breath, nor the breath of the polar day bat bird before, but the fluctuation of spiritual power!

Although the fluctuation of this spiritual power is very weak, it is extremely conspicuous to appear on these wings!

"Isn't this the original wings of the Aurora Bat Bird?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious.

Watching the little ant fly in, Zhao Yiran walked quickly to the half of the body of the Polar Day Bat Bird, reversed its corpse, and exposed the position of its back.

"Sure enough, these wings are not the original wings of the Polar Day Bat Bird!"

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and was surprised.

In the eye, there is a clear scar on the back of this polar day bat bird, like a 'tumor' growing from a tree with 'short limbs'.