Chapter 181 The Unlucky One Has Good Luck
Wen Xu couldn't help but groan as his eyebrows burned.
Before he could react, a contract mark was placed on Wen Xu's forehead. Then, Chiwen's voice rang out in Wen Xu's mind, "Fight. Through the contract, you can use 80% of my power."
"With 80% of my strength, I can definitely escape from the injured Ying Yu."
As the Chiwen's voice sounded, Wen Xu's wounds healed quickly, and he felt an unprecedented power being poured into his body, without any discomfort.
Lightning appeared in his hand, and the purple light of the lightning became stronger. A huge wave gathered behind him and he headed straight towards Ying Yu.
Yingyu used its tail to slap the huge waves, but before it could swing its tail again, a new round of waves rushed towards it.
The lightning was hidden in the water, and when Yingyu was resisting the waves, it pierced through it fiercely.
Ying Yu's body froze for a moment.
Taking advantage of the moment when Yingyu was injured, Wen Xu stored up a larger electric current in his hand, supplemented by water flow. The lightning spread out and wove into a huge lightning net, trapping Yingyu in it and strangling it.
Yingyu screamed and struggled continuously.
Wen Xu took advantage of the victory and continued to throw thunder balls into the thunder net. The pressure from Chiwen suppressed Ying Yu.
"It seems that someone can escape unscathed without us taking any action." Bing Ling's voice sounded at this time.
Wen Xu's mouth twitched. What did he mean by getting away with it? He almost died here.
Song Ningshu kicked a certain stinky bird that was just watching the fun, "Stop making sarcastic remarks and go help."
Bing Ling was kicked a dozen feet away by the thrust, and he casually shot out a few icicles, which hit Ying Yu and froze him directly.
Ying Yu was unable to break free from the ice of Bing Ling, who was stronger than him, and was pierced by Wen Xu's lightning again. The ice broke into two pieces, and Ying Yu was also broken into two halves.
The power of Chiwen withdrew from Wen Xu's body, and Wen Xu suddenly collapsed to the ground.
[It was so exciting, I almost died.]
Bing Ling glanced at him and grabbed his arm before he fell into the mud.
"Not bad, you can still hold on until we come to rescue you."
Wen Xu took out the pill and swallowed it. He ignored Bing Ling's words and looked at Chiwen lying in the mud on the riverbed. "Are you okay?"
Chiwen's eyelids were heavy, he was breathing out more than breathing in, and he didn't even have the strength to answer him.
Wen Xu was a little confused. Chiwen had just signed a contract with him and he was not sure what type of contract it was. If it was a master-servant contract with Chiwen as the master and himself as the servant, then if he died, he would have to die too.
Wen Xu quickly squatted down and tried hard to pry open the huge dragon mouth of Chiwen.
Seeing how hard he was struggling, Bai Yao speechlessly transformed into his original form, then quickly grew larger. His two claws easily pried open Chiwen's mouth.
Wen Xu quickly threw the pill into Chiwen's mouth.
"Hundred Poison Pills, Healing Pills, Recovery Pills..."
For the sake of his own life, Wen Xu threw away all the pills he had.
Mo Yan twitched his lips and cursed him in his heart as a prodigal son.
One Hundred Poison Pill can detoxify you, no need to use a whole bottle!
Seeing that Chiwen's condition was improving, Wen Xu breathed a sigh of relief.
【My life is saved! 】
Chiwen shrank and raised his eyelids. "The contract between you and me is an equal contract written in the ancient fragments. If one party dies, no harm will be caused to the other party."
"It's okay if you don't save me."
This human monk must have been affected by the battle between him and Ying Yu. It was really an unprovoked disaster for him.
Wen Xu sat on the ground carelessly, "Even if this is the case, we should save him if we can."
In this world of cultivating immortals, many strong people regard the weak as ants and they are indifferent to life, but this Chiwen still has a conscience and knows that he is affected by him.
Chiwen was silent for a while.
After a short rest, Wen Xu said, "I know that you divine beasts all have your own pride and are unwilling to form a pact with human cultivators. Now that you are free, break the contract. We are leaving."
"I can't solve it." Chiwen glanced at him.
"What should we do then?"
"I don't understand. You and I have nothing to lose. Keep it."
"Then I'll leave." Wen Xu would never think that Chiwen could be his spiritual pet.
The dragon has nine sons, and Chiwen is one of them.
As a divine beast, he is extremely proud and he does not dream.
"Take me with you, I'm tired of staying in Qinshui." Chiwen could see that the person he had contracted with had good qualifications, and the people and demons who came later also had outstanding qualifications.
It is interesting to see that both Baihu and Bingluan are willing to practice with the people around them.
Moreover, the female cultivator had an aura that made him feel very comfortable, and this was the most important thing.
If Wen Xu knew that Chiwen chose to follow him because of Song Ningshu, he would definitely... well, he would definitely have no objection.
After all, Shengxia said that she is the son of destiny and the daughter of heaven, so there is no reason to be jealous.
Besides, he got the better deal.
"are you sure?"
"Nonsense." Chiwen shrank again and flew to his shoulder.
Song Ningshu glanced at Wen Xu, thinking that every unlucky person has his own bad luck.
The spiritual power fluctuations came from Chiwen, and the water flow split into two, exposing the riverbed. A large road was separated in the middle, which could accommodate seven or eight people.
"Let's go ashore." said Chiwen.
Bing Ling walked beside Wen Xu with her arms folded, "Chiwen, why did you go with him?"
Chiwen glanced at him and asked, "Why are you following your contract master?"
Bing Ling fell silent, because he was initially beaten black and blue by a dragon unicorn before being contracted by his master. Well, now he was enjoying it.
Follow the master, and his path will be bright.
Bai Yao jumped onto Bing Ling's shoulder and whispered to him, "Stupid bird, Chiwen means that he has a master for following Wen Xu."
"What?"
"Other demon beasts have too low a talent for sensing the Master's aura, but Chiwen, with dragon blood, can sense it. I guess you were willing to form a contract with the Master because of the Master's aura, right?"
"That's right, but Bai Yao, how come your brain is so sharp?"
"Is it possible that you only grow in cultivation but not in brains, just like me?"
"Okay, you're calling me stupid, little white tiger!" Bing Ling sneered and reached out to the white tiger on his shoulder.
Bai Yao wouldn't wait for him to catch him. He jumped onto Song Ningshu's shoulder and said, "Master, Bing Ling wants to hit me!"
"Ayao, have you provoked him again?" Song Ningshu patted Bai Yao's head.
Bai Yao didn't say anything.
Bing Ling glared at him and stopped.
Let this little guy go first, and wait until he enters the space to see how he teaches this white tiger a lesson. If he is not punished for three days, he will become a troublemaker.
"Junior Sister, where are we going? Going back to the Demon Lord?" Wen Xu asked.
"Well, only five days have passed. My brother should still be in the Corpse Refining Cave." Song Ningshu nodded and replied.
"Why is Your Majesty here?" Mo Yan was a little curious when he heard this.
"He's here to deal with the Corpse Demon Clan's affairs."
However, when Song Ningshu and his group arrived at the Corpse Refining Cave, Shang Zhiyan was nowhere to be seen.
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