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Chapter 159 Thunder Fire

This situation is quite unexpected to Zhao Yiran.

He really didn't pay attention to the marks on the mobile phone map.

"Brother Zhao, is this a secret base or something? So it's not displayed on the map."

Zhao Ling'er guessed, then patted her forehead again: "Oh, yes, if it's a secret base, we can't get in..."

"I'd better study this matter later. I'll talk about the things below first!"

Zhao Yiran looked up at the movements of Thunder and the little ant and said softly.

At this moment, Thunder and the little ant were almost about to remove all the cement floors in that range.

"Ling'er, drive to the door and guard it. If someone approaches, remember to remind me."

Zhao Yiran looked around, then his eyes fell at the gate of the abandoned factory, and then said to Zhao Linger.

"Okay Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Ling'er answered and drove towards the gate of the abandoned factory.

Let Zhao Ling'er leave, one is to prevent anyone from getting close to disturbing, and the other is to be afraid that the mysterious aura in the iron can will have some sudden accidents.

Zhao Linger has a special physique and is safer if the distance is far.

Moreover, for Zhao Linger now, the four mysterious spirits cannot get close to her body.

The only thing that worried Zhao Yiran was, for example, what happened last night.

However, before coming here, Zhao Yiran gave a brief explanation to Zhao Linger, avoiding the important and letting him know the specific things and reasons that happened last night. Therefore, Zhao Linger now probably knows the problem of her own.

Zhao Yiran believes that for Zhao Linger now, as long as her body is not mixed with mystery and the breath of the dead, plus some food to restore spiritual power, she can grow up soon.

By then, I will be a good assistant.

Moreover, the incident happened last night and the mysterious aura just attacked me was mainly because the spiritual energy in Zhao Linger's body was too thin.

The mysterious undead spirit and spiritual energy restrain each other. When the powerful mysterious aura sees the weak spiritual energy, it will inevitably take the initiative to attack.

Just like what just happened.

...

"What should the master do?"

Thunder and the little ant who had dealt with the ground all returned to Zhao Yiran's side, and Thunder asked.

"Join together, refine one by one, and move more quickly!"

Zhao Yiran moved his body and walked to the phantom of the python and said.

"It would be great if the eldest brother was here. We can burn the mysterious aura in this jar by joining forces with a fire~!"

After glanced at Thunder's figure, the little ant shrugged and said.

"Second Brother, I can do it too..."

When he heard the little ant's words, Thunder said weakly.

It's so sweet~!

As the thunder voice fell, a lightning ball exuding a terrifying aura hovered out at the horns above Thunder's head.

The lightning ball exuding a terrifying aura collided violently with the air, and then a trace of lightning flames popped out of the lightning ball.

The lightning flame overtakes the lightning ball. Judging from the posture, it is shaking like a candlelight of a candle.

"Oh? The third junior brother is good, he has made great progress in his strength. Since that's the case, I'll try it with formic acid!"

Seeing the lightning-formed flame, the little ant smashed his mouth and praised it, and then soared into the air first. The formic acid spiraled into a stream of spiraling down from the air.

As the little ant moved, Zhao Yiran waved his arm, and the phantom of the python blocking the entrance of the iron can was recalled by Zhao Yiran to the Buddha's head bracelet.

At the moment the python's phantom evacuated, it seemed that the long-standing secret aura of oppression rushed up with a surging momentum, like a mysterious dragon winding upwards!

However, although this mysterious aura is strong, it has not formed a truly mysterious form, so it is not fearful.

Puff~si~!

Only a sound of extinction could be heard.

The mysterious dragon that had just been winding up with a surging momentum was carried out by a large amount of formic acid liquid released by the little ant before it fully opened its body.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~!

As the formic acid of the little ant covered the mysterious aura, the sound of breaking through the air from the spiritual sea sounded.

Then, Zhao Yiran's watch exuded a series of throbbing.

Looking at the balance of the Lingzhu Mall with a beating word count, Zhao Yiran smiled pursed his lips.

"Third junior brother, do it!"

After about a few breaths, when the formic acid of the little ant entered the hole in the iron can like a river breaking through the dam, the little ant shouted urgently.

Wow~!

As the little ant's urgent shout fell, Zhao Yiran raised his palm and a ball of spiritual energy flashing with lightning pushed into Thunder's body.

It is the thunder dragon wings of the Thunder Dragon Art that fluctuate.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder flapped its wings and flew to the little ant.

The lightning flames that were surging above the horns of the thunder head seemed to be rising in the wind. In an instant, Zhao Yiran's sight was filled with thunder and fire.

Buzz ~!

A buzzing sound arose, and the thunder fire, which seemed to be tentacles, burned down along the forcia of the little ant.

The blinking sound of the "crackling" sound came from the iron can under Zhao Yiran's feet.

‘Wow wow wow ~! Wow wow wow!’

...

A faint sound of whimper seemed to be remembered in Zhao Yiran's ears.

Zhao Yiran knew that it was the sound of the mysterious aura extinction.

Whoosh swish swish swish ~!

A series of spiritual beads seemed to be connected into a line and instilled into Zhao Yiran's watch.

At this time, Zhao Yiran's eyes fixed on the horns above Thunder's head.

To be precise, it was the flame that emerged from the top of the lightning ball on the horn.

"Thunder is smart, and he has such an operation. I don't know if it was forced by the little ant..."

Looking at the lightning flames that exuded a strong aura, Zhao Yiran smiled and shook his head.

In Zhao Yiran's eyes with spiritual power, the lightning flames emerging from the lightning ball were not real fire like the little spirit's netherworld flame.

It is the lightning power emitted by lightning collisions with each other and the lightning flame caused by the collision of air.

This feeling is like a flame bursting from two fire lines.

Although it is not a real flame, it can also exert the power of flame when encountering physical objects of formic acid.

"This is the sign of thunder and fire..."

Zhao Yiran stared at Thunder's horns and couldn't help but ponder.

For some reason, the word "Thunder Fire" appeared in Zhao Yiran's head...

However, this thunder fire is not the instinct of thunder, nor is it its spiritual beast skill, so it consumes a lot.

But now Xiao Ling is not here, and the little thunder fire is barely enough...

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