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Chapter 5: Cruel Little Spirit Battle!

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The Da Zhen Feng with Mid-Beginner Level strength can already handle some Beginner Level Little Spirits.

At the very least, some dangerous places deep within the Longshou Mountain Secret Realm.

Lin Mo can now venture out to give it a try.

"It's a pity I didn't prepare any Spirit Balls!"

Lin Mo rubbed his empty pocket, couldn't help shaking his head: "If I had Spirit Balls, I could use my system to catch some rare Little Spirits!"

Although Insect-type Little Spirits dominate the Longshou Mountain Secret Realm, that doesn't mean there are only Insect-type Little Spirits inside.

Rumor has it that a lucky youngster caught a Marvelous Frog Seed in there.

It has attracted many insect-catching youths who come here to try their luck.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

And at that moment, waves of howling wind came from afar.

The wind sounded mighty; looking far off, one could see gusts of surging wind continually shaking the trees.

"Run!"

"That Big Beak Sparrow is really formidable!"

Far off, Lin Mo could hear cries of alarm rising one after another.

Glancing sideways, he saw two men in tight clothing fleeing toward the distance.

Under the assault of the torrential rain.

The two stumbled, looking quite disheveled.

"Weren't you just full of confidence earlier?"

Lin Mo shifted his body, naturally hiding behind a huge tree, his eyes flickering as he quietly observed.

If the two of them had Late Beginner Level strength, dealing with an Ordinary-level Big Beak Sparrow with injured wings shouldn't be too hard.

After all, for Flying-type Little Spirits, the wings are what they rely on most.

If the wings are injured, it means the Flying-type Little Spirit's strength is greatly reduced.

"Zhang Dong, let's go all out against it!"

The short man on the right gripped his Spirit Ball tightly, eyes fixed on the distant shadow, a flicker of refusal in his gaze.

Zhang Dong's eyes darted, his gaze unfocused, yet he kept nodding: "Alright, Wang Yang, let him see how strong we are!"

Hearing Zhang Dong's reply, Wang Yang gained a bit more confidence and quickly threw his Spirit Ball.

With a flash of red light.

A deep-purple Little Spirit appeared before them.

"Ding-dong! A Little Spirit, Xiao La Da, detected ahead!"

【Xiao La Da (Normal Type)】

【Level: Level 16 (Beginner Level)】

【Trait: Perseverance】

【Skills: Impact, Tail Wag, Flash of Electric Light, Grinding, Fierce Strike】

【Potential: Beginner Peak】

Hearing the System Prompt Sound in his ears, Lin Mo couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.

Though Xiao La Da is only level 16, its strength is somewhat weak.

And at that moment, the black shadow in midair had already drawn near.

Because of the heavy rain, visibility had become much poorer.

Only when the Big Beak Sparrow drew near did Lin Mo get a clear look at this Ordinary-level Big Beak Sparrow.

The Big Beak Sparrow's stature was huge, over a meter tall, with a wingspan reaching three meters—a bird-like Little Spirit.

Especially its sharp beak, which is clearly its hunting weapon.

At a glance, Lin Mo noticed its right wing seemed to have been torn by some Little Spirit's sharp teeth.

A wound the size of a fist.

Bleeding profusely.

Each time the Big Beak Sparrow flapped its wings, blood would flow out.

Even despite the downpour, the Big Beak Sparrow's wings were stained red with blood at this moment.

It looked like a blood-soaked bird.

"Xiao La Da! Flash of Electric Light!"

With Wang Yang's shout, the Xiao La Da in front of him leapt forward, its body enveloped in white light.

Xiao La Da's speed suddenly increased.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared beneath the Big Beak Sparrow.

"Xiao La Da, bite its injured wing!"

Although Wang Yang was only a Beginner-level trainer, his observation was keen; he knew the wing was the Big Beak Sparrow's weakest point right now.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao La Da wasn't slow; it leapt and lunged straight onto the Big Beak Sparrow's right wing.

Its sharp incisors viciously tore at the Big Beak Sparrow.

"Crack! Crack!"

The already-injured right wing, after being torn by Xiao La Da,

became even more bloody.

The big-mouthed sparrow, feeling the pain, Pecked down forcefully.

That razor‑sharp beak, like an equally razor‑sharp long spear, thrust down heavily.

"Gulu!"

The sharp beak directly pierced Xiao Lada's body.

A bottomless Blood Hole instantly appeared on Xiao Lada's body.

A single technique already caused Xiao Lada to lose combat ability.

"Damn!!!"

Seeing Xiao Lada die, Wang Yang muttered, "What a waste, I shouldn't have captured this trash Little Spirit!"

Hearing its "master's" words, Xiao Lada's face turned pallid, eyes still closed.

It fell into a deathly unconsciousness.

The Little Spirit's vitality is very tenacious; although it now has a Blood Hole, as long as it is promptly captured into a Spirit Ball.

It can be taken back to the Little Spirit treatment center for healing.

Overall, as long as it hasn't suffered a catastrophic severe injury, the Little Spirit can recover with the aid of healing‑type Little Spirits.

It recovers as before.

"Zhang Dong, hurry up!"

Seeing his own Xiao Lada lose combat ability, Wang Yang quickly turned his gaze to the nearby Zhang Dong.

But what Wang Yang didn't expect was that Zhang Dong had already disappeared at an unknown time.

Obviously.

When Wang Yang faced the big-mouthed sparrow, Zhang Dong had already slipped away.

Apparently Zhang Dong never intended from the start to face this ordinary‑level big‑mouthed sparrow together with Wang Yang.

He simply lacked a target.

Just a target to attract the big‑mouthed sparrow and let himself escape.

The big‑mouthed sparrow's eyes flashed ferociously, staring at Wang Yang below, becoming a brown phantom.

It appeared in front of Wang Yang.

Sharp Claws easily tore Wang Yang's body.

Two Blood Holes appeared on Wang Yang's body.

Unlike the humans in the plot who can hard‑resist Little Spirits.

In this world, people are mortal flesh; even the weakest Little Spirit techniques can possibly kill a living person.

As Wang Yang meets a tragic death.

The big‑mouthed sparrow turns its head, its sharp gaze fixed on the right‑wing wound.

At this moment, Lin Mo looks a bit embarrassed.

Leaving is not an option, staying is not an option.

He originally thought he could sit on the mountain, watch the fight, and pick up some cheap gains.

But he didn't expect the big‑mouthed sparrow to finish off Wang Yang so quickly, only at the cost of a severe right‑wing injury.

"If both wings are destroyed, perhaps my Da Zhen Feng could try its luck!"

From the strength the big‑mouthed sparrow just displayed.

If one wants to rely on a novice‑level Da Zhen Feng to deal with this big‑mouthed sparrow, the only way is to use a speed advantage.

If the big‑mouthed sparrow's wings are both destroyed.

Then it's simple.

One can completely use Poison Needle to grind it to death.

"Dingdong! A Little Spirit White Sand discovered 100 meters to the right!"

【White Sand (Poison type)】

【Level: LV17 (Novice level)】

【Trait: Intimidation】

【Skills: Impact, Poison Needle, Shrill Sound, Bite Hold, Tight Bind】

【Potential: Novice extreme】

Hearing the System Prompt Sound in his ears, Lin Mo's complexion shifted slightly, and he quickly looked to the right.

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