64: Chapter 64 My Master-Servant Contract is at Level Three, Capable of Slaughtering the Entire Field

Feeling the weight on its back, the Sha Jin Wolf bared its fangs and charged frantically with all four limbs towards the Scaly Python, whose body was gradually stiffening ahead.

"Awooo!"

The resounding wolf howl, filled with offensive intent, drew the attention of everyone present, including the Scaly Python, which had begun to stiffen and was attempting to bite off the Emerald-horned Deer's horn to detoxify itself.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ding couldn't help but be startled.

"The Scaly Python knows that the Emerald-horned Deer's horn can detoxify? No wonder it dared to withstand attacks and poison, no wonder it ignored me, this 'weakling'. So it was the one trying to play the fisherman waiting for the prey!"

However, even so, it was too late.

Possessing the Stubborn Stone Body, the Sha Jin Wolf's physical strength was twenty percent higher than its kin. For the Sha Jin Wolf beneath Qin Ding, a hundred-meter distance was nothing but a blink of an eye!

Just as the Scaly Python bit off the deer horn and swallowed it, and its body began to detoxify, a cold glint pierced through with a sharp, air-splitting sound.

With a crisp 'ding', sparks flashed, and the spearhead shattered the scales, pierced the skull, and burst out from the snake's maw. Having completed this, Qin Ding did not continue to hold the spear but decisively made an upward pulling motion.

He used the momentum of the Sha Jin Wolf's run to pull the spear out.

The reason for doing this was, naturally, because riding on the wolf's back, he couldn't be sure if the combined power of the Sha Jin Wolf and himself could carry the ten-meter-long Scaly Python along.

But he could confirm that even if the snake's head was pierced, it would not die immediately.

Sure enough, the moment Qin Ding let go and the Sha Jin Wolf rushed out of the Scaly Python's attack range, an angry hiss and the sound of the snake's tail whipping against the ground rang out simultaneously.

"Snakes are really hard to kill. Now I just need to wait for it to stop struggling."

Having dealt with the great enemy before him, Qin Ding felt excited and thrilled.

The strongest enemy on the scene was undoubtedly the Scaly Python. Now that its head had been pierced by him, all the opponent could do now was wait to die.

And with his Life Records status, if the Scaly Python died completely, he would know immediately.

"But that doesn't matter, let's collect the rotten wood spirit fruit first."

"Oh, I almost forgot, there are still five people over there..."

The Sha Jin Wolf turned around, and together with Qin Ding, looked towards the other battlefield.

...

"Damn it! A person and a wolf, so it was this bastard!"

Hearing the hissing and the sound of the ground trembling from behind, the big man couldn't help but look back in shock. Just this one glance made his eyes turn blood-red, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.

It was this movement that allowed the short man to seize the opportunity, performing a jump slash with the heavy blade in his hand, aiming at the big man's neck.

"Damn!"

Reacting just in the nick of time, the big man's eyes widened in fury. He forcibly moved his feet, and although he dodged the fatal blow, his left forearm was severed and fell to the ground.

On the ground, there were already four corpses: the fat man, the Thin Tall Man, and their beasts.

"Pah! If I were just a little taller, this slash would have definitely taken your head off!"

The short man, soaked in blood and sweat, panted as he landed. Seeing that he had only severed the opponent's arm instead of killing him, his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.

He had no strength left. His beast was a dog, which was now lying miserably on the ground, on the verge of death, coiled by that level 17 Blood Breath Snake, clearly not far from death.

Even though he had signed a Master-Servant Contract with his beast, if the beast died, he, as a Beast Tamer, would suffer significant backlash, which in the current situation, meant death.

However...

The short man's gaze suddenly shifted away from the big man and looked at the young figure approaching the rotten wood spirit fruit, his mouth instantly stretching to his ears as he laughed wildly.

"Your plans are all ruined!"

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind? At the very end, there is still one..."

Pfft.

Before the short man could finish his sentence, the big man's remaining right hand, gripping a sharp heavy blade, had already chopped off his head. As for the wound on his left hand, it had already been stanched by his own beast.

His personal state was also recovering.

Seeing that the battle on the face was completely over, Red Snake breathed a sigh of relief. Covering the spear wound on her chest inflicted by the fat man, she staggered towards the big man.

"Boss, give me..."

Walking towards the big man, Red Snake had intended to ask his beast to help her, but what awaited her was not the branches representing healing, but the blade swung by the Grim Reaper, a notched long blade.

The world began to spin in Red Snake's pupils. Her wide-open eyes were filled with confusion, anger, and unwillingness. As she landed, two tears rolled out, watching the big man's ruthless and ferocious smiling face silently yet venomously.

"Hehe... The Thin Tall Man is dead, you are also seriously injured. If I kill you, won't that good treasure belong entirely to me?"

"Just a greenhorn kid and an eleventh-level wolf, I can handle them alone... Hehe, hahaha!"

Following Red Snake's death, her beast, the Blood Breath Snake, also rolled and convulsed on the ground, vomiting blood due to the backlash of the Master-Servant Contract, dying from the backlash within just a few breaths.

After speaking, the big man looked down at his severed arm wound, which had completely stopped bleeding and was even starting to grow granulation tissue in preparation for healing, and the smile on his face became increasingly rampant.

"I am, after all, Tier 3 Mental Energy... a fifteen percent feedback bonus!"

"A Tier 1 greenhorn kid, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand a few of my slashes, right? Hehe..."

"As long as I get the item, I will have enough confidence to cultivate my beast to the Commander Rank too!"

Looking at Red Snake's headless corpse, the big man had already started fantasizing about the wealthy life and the brand-new path to the heavens after obtaining the rotten wood spirit fruit.

Especially the transformation from a high-tier minion to a Commander Rank powerhouse made the big man's heart beat like thunder.

Gasping for air, he turned and looked at Qin Ding, who was reaching for the rotten wood spirit fruit, and charged over with large strides.

...

Qin Ding cautiously reached out with slightly trembling hands, slowly and carefully plucking the rotten wood spirit fruit, along with a small section of the dead branch.

"Phew... First time dealing with such a precious item... Next time I need to prepare more precise tools..."

"You dog bastard, hand over the item!"

Having just put the rotten wood spirit fruit into his Storage Ring, Qin Ding turned around with composure, pulled up the spear standing on the ground, and looked at the big man, whose face was flushed red, with a gaze as calm as water.

That flushed complexion made it impossible for Qin Ding to tell if it was caused by excitement, greed, or excessive physical exertion.

But these things were not important. What was important was that he and the Earth Dog had consumed almost no stamina; it was just the opponent's actions that left his eyes full of confusion.

"Why aren't you running?"

"Or is it that greed has occupied the high ground of your brain?"

Who would have thought that upon hearing Qin Ding's words, the big man actually laughed out loud.

"Looking at you, you must be a kid still in school, right? At most, you are only Tier 1 Mental Energy; even if it were Tier 2 Mental Power, so what?"

"I am Tier 3! I can even perfectly withstand the feedback of an Elite Rank spirit beast. You, a greenhorn kid still in Beast Taming high school, what do you have to fight me with!"

Watching the big man's rampant smile and listening to the ear-piercing laughter, Qin Ding was stunned.

Gradually, after the big man's self-proclamation of victory.

Qin Ding couldn't help it anymore. He shook his head slightly and let out a laugh, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

"Hehe... Hehehe..."

"Master-Servant Contract, Beast Tamer Mental Energy Tier 3, with fifteen percent feedback from the beast... but the beast is a non-offensive healing support beast..."

"Is this what you want to explain? Only this?"

The untimely laughter, the strange twitching of shoulders, and Qin Ding's calm and composed mockery caused a sudden, inexplicable panic to arise in the big man's heart.

The rampant smile also froze on his face instantly.

And next, Qin Ding's words completely turned the trace of panic rising in his heart into absolute terror.