The sound is sharp and harsh.

The sound of a small animal.

Xiaoling took the lead in responding, jumped out like a yellow lightning.

Zhao Yiran also stood up suddenly and headed towards the place where the sound came from.

At the same time, a small mass of air slowly condensed in the palm of the palm.

It is the precursor to the strength technique.

Prepare in advance in case of emergencies.

In Zhao Yiran's perception, this mystery is even stronger than a bronze mirror, and it cannot tolerate any sloppyness or slackness.

If you are not careful, his and Xiaoling's lives will be insured!

Although the time for coagulation and cultivation is very short.

But Zhao Yiran knew that often, in times of crisis, even if it is 0.001 seconds, it is possible to reverse the situation.

He is a person who attaches great importance to details!

Zhao Yiran didn't want to die in this 0.001 second, otherwise it would be a big thanks.

The extraordinary road has just begun, but he is a man who wants to reach the peak of this spirit beast master.

...

After driving these messy thoughts out of his mind, Zhao Yiran's eyes became firmer again.

The legs exerted force, and the speed increased a little, catching up with Xiaoling's footsteps.

Wow ~!

Wow ~!

Xiaoling is very fast.

Zhao Yiran kept chasing through spiritual connections and the cry of the little spirit.

This time, just a few minutes later, Zhao Yiran was completely away from the backing path.

When I looked back, I could no longer see the shadow of the backing path.

Um?

As Zhao Yiran ran quickly, a mysterious aura appeared clearly on the gravel under his feet.

In addition, there are some rich black marks.

Similar to the thing that was left secretly on the sofa with a four-legged chair that I saw.

But it's more intense than that.

It was faintly filled with a stenchy smell in Zhao Yiran's nose.

"What is that!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yiran looked up.

In sight, a few gray and dry things hung upside down on a crooked tree in the mountains.

Swaying in the autumn wind.

There are large scarlet traces on the crooked trunks and under the trees!

That's blood!

Zhao Yiran could smell the bloody smell in the stench of the smell of more than ten meters away.

After squinting his eyes, Zhao Yiran recognized the thing hanging upside down on the tree, which turned out to be the corpses of several squirrels.

The sight is moved upward, and there are several tree holes the size of a washbasin.

And there are traces of unity on the corpses of these squirrels.

On the top of the head, there is a hole about the size of a fist.

Judging from the scarlet blood, the faint white breath told Zhao Yiran that these pine trees had just died for a few minutes.

But looking at the squirrel corpse similar to the air-dried one made Zhao Yiran feel that these pine trees were probably dead for a month.

"This mystery is so terrifying that it instantly drained the squirrel!"

As he stepped forward quickly, Zhao Yiran checked the squirrel's corpse with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"The sharp scream that just now appeared was probably what the squirrel made when he was dying."

Zhao Yiran, who discovered this situation, did not hesitate and could not help but run a little faster.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo!"

"Aowuye~!"

A few minutes later, Zhao Yiran's ears sounded again.

The former is the voice of Xiaoling.

There was a loud fighting spirit in the voice.

And the latter...

Zhao Yiran could not help but sway, and almost stood firm when he heard this sound!

In a trance, Zhao Yiran's spiritual sea connected to the strong art of the palm of his palm, instantly disappeared like a candle in the wind.

The sound came into Zhao Yiran's ears, which directly curbed Zhao Yiran's spiritual power connection!

Zhao Yiran has never experienced such a situation.

Even the bronze mirror that was mysterious at the time did not have such ability!

Through the connection with the spiritual power with the Xiaoling, Zhao Yiran felt that the Xiaoling had stopped chasing, and was consuming a lot of his spiritual power this time!

"Catch up!"

Zhao Yiran was shocked, stabilized his body, mobilized the spiritual power of the spiritual sea to impart it on his legs.

In an instant, Zhao Yiran rushed away like an arrow.

If someone is here and sees a phantom appearing behind Zhao Yiran, he will definitely be shocked. This is still a human...

Zhao Yiran, who is far beyond ordinary people's physical fitness, and with the blessing of his own spiritual power, the power burst out has completely deviated from the cognition of ordinary people.

Of course, Zhao Yiran's consumption is also quite large.

Just as Zhao Yiran realized that the instantaneous consumption of spiritual power given to his legs was enough to release two strong techniques...

In a hurry, Zhao Yiran didn't care about so much, not to mention that he was carrying sweet potatoes. At worst, he could eat a few sweet potatoes and recover quickly by consuming spiritual power.

To be precise, Zhao Yiran did this.

As he ran, he was still holding a piece of sweet potato with red soil in his mouth.

After climbing over a huge stone, Zhao Yiran's gaze suddenly became clear.

Not far away, Xiao Ling was emitting a dark blue flame all over her body, fighting into a ball with a creature that was as dark as ink.

When Zhao Yiran saw this dark creature for the first time, he thought of an animal - a leopard.

Black Panther!

There was no trace of variegation all over the body.

At this morning, when the sun shines through the haze in the mountains, the black panther is extremely conspicuous.

The moment Zhao Yiran stabilized his body, a sharp black flame suddenly appeared on the black panther's body.

It is in a confrontation with the Nether Flames on Xiao Ling's body.

Xiao Ling, who was originally comparable to his melee strength, was instantly suppressed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran did not hesitate and threw the strong art of energy that had condensed into the palm of his palm again and threw it out at Xiao Ling.

At the moment when the strength technique left Zhao Yiran's palm, it disappeared into the air instantly.

The distance between twenty or thirty meters seems to be gone.

The moment the strong art qi disappeared in the air, it directly penetrated into Xiaoling's body.

Xiaoling's body instantly expanded, and the tumultuous flames also rose.

There was a faint momentum of devouring the black flames around the black panther.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but feel relieved.

"This mystery is not as strong as you imagined~!"

Zhao Yiran thought to himself.

But before Zhao Yiran's thoughts could be retreated, the black panther in his sight leaped in the air.

The black panther with black fangs all over his mouth suddenly roared.
To be continued...