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Chapter 1264 Master and Servant Blood Pact

Thunder Ridge.

As soon as Shen Lang opened his eyes from meditating, he heard a violent shaking sound.

"Boom!" The entire space in Leiling seemed to be shaking, as if there was a big earthquake.

The little fox under the cherry blossom tree was also awakened and immediately ran towards Shen Lang.

"Xiaorou, what... happened? Why did the space in Leiling suddenly become unstable?

"Shen Lang was shocked and asked immediately.

The little fox hurriedly said: "Shen Lang, someone outside is breaking the formation, causing the space inside Leiling Ridge to be turbulent!" "What, someone is breaking the formation?" Shen Lang's face changed, and he thought to himself, could it be the alliance?

People are chasing after them, trying to break through the Liangyi Vajra Formation that seals Lei Ridge? "Xiaorou, the defense of the Liangyi Vajra Formation is so strong, it should be able to withstand it, right?" Shen Lang asked with a frown.

"Not necessarily, to make the Thunder Ridge space shake like this, the opponent has a lot of people breaking the formation, or they have used some special means.

"The little fox was also a little flustered.

The words just fell.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The ground shook, and the entire Thunder Ridge shook even more violently. Even the gray space barriers around it were shaking.

"Oops, if this continues, the formation won't last long and it will be broken.

The little fox was in a state of confusion. He stamped his feet and snorted: "It would be great if Sister Meier were here. She would definitely teach these bad guys a lesson!" Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He didn't expect the alliance.

The monks came to the door so quickly, and judging from their posture, there were probably many Nascent Soul stage monks.

No matter how many monks there are in the Dan Formation stage, it is absolutely impossible to break through the Liangyi Vajra Formation.

To create such a big commotion, at least several Nascent Soul stage monks need to join forces to do this.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The space in Leiling was still in turmoil. Shen Lang's face was earthy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Xiaorou, there is no other way now, or... let's activate this ancient teleportation array and leave here!" "No.

Ah Shen Lang, this phantom transformation formation can only teleport one person at a time, and there must be three days between each teleportation before the second person can be teleported.

"The little fox said anxiously.

"What!" Upon hearing this, Shen Lang's mood sank to the bottom.

In other words, only one of him and the little fox can leave Leiling.

If the original lightning in Shen Lang's body is not exhausted, he still has a chance to use the flying thunder escape technique to escape.

But the original lightning that was exhausted yesterday is far from recovered, and now we have no choice.

Shen Lang cared more about his own life, but he didn't want to see this little fox die in vain. He had an idea in his mind.

"Xiaorou, when those people outside come over, we will definitely suffer.

Now there is only one way to keep both of us alive!" Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"What can I do?" the little fox asked hurriedly.

"Xiaorou, I am now using the blood contract technique, and you will be my spirit beast! With the communication between the souls, I can take you into the spirit beast bag, and then the teleportation formation will not exclude the two of us.

"Shen Lang said seriously.

"Ah?" The little fox's eyes widened and he was suddenly stunned.

She naturally knows what it means to be a human spirit beast, and is usually treated like a slave.

As long as the blood contract is performed, Shen Lang is the master and he is the servant. The master can even decide the life and death of the servant at any time.

This is a very cruel contract technique for monsters, not to mention noble beasts like their six-tailed celestial foxes.

In this world, there has never been a master-servant blood contract between heaven and earth spirit beasts and humans.

Although the little fox is naive, he is not stupid.

Once he agrees to the blood contract technique, it is equivalent to handing over his life to Shen Lang.

"Xiaorou, this is the only way.

The blood contract technique can be released by the master after twenty years. In terms of your six-tailed fox's lifespan, twenty years is just a blink of an eye.

Xiaorou, believe me! I, Shen Lang, can swear to God that after twenty years, I promise to break the blood contract with you and give you your freedom.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at Shen Lang's sincere eyes, the little fox was a little hesitant.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The entire Thunder Ridge is still shaking. This is a dead end in itself, and there is no way out at the moment.

The little fox struggled in his mind for a while, and finally agreed, saying: "Okay, Xiaorou promises you, I am willing to be your servant for twenty years.

But you can't lie to me!" "Well, don't worry, Xiaorou, we can treat each other as friends.

"Shen Lang nodded solemnly.

"Okay, Xiaorou believes in you.

"The little fox agreed.

Shen Lang immediately used the Blood Contract between Master and Servant, spitting out a large mouthful of blood essence from his mouth, and drew a talisman of the blood contract technique in mid-air.

“Buzz.

"The little fox accepted the blood contract technique and let a few rays of blood fly into his head.

In an instant, Shen Lang felt that his soul had a trace of communication with the little fox, and the blood contract spell was successfully cast.

Shen Lang also felt unreal as he had subdued a six-tailed fox, a heaven and earth spirit beast, in such a muddle-headed way.

If it were a serious master, Shen Lang would definitely be extremely happy.

But Shen Lang was too merciful, and the little fox was kind to him. He felt guilty in his heart, and he didn't know how to treat the little fox.

"No matter, let's leave this place first.

"Shen Lang thought to himself.

The blood contract spell is extremely binding, and the little fox also feels that he is too naive to become a spiritual beast of a human monk in such a muddle-headed way. If the queen mother finds out, she will definitely be furious... Although the little fox trusts Shen Lang, she is not

100% trust, because she has been instilled in the Tianhu clan since she was a child, "Don't trust human monks" and the like.

She would also be afraid in her heart, worried that if the blood contract technique was successful, Shen Lang would turn his back on his friend and treat her like a slave.

"Master!" The little fox timidly shouted to Shen Lang, its small jewel-like eyes turning around, looking a little scared.

"Okay, no need to call me master.

From now on, please call me Young Master, and I will call you Xiaorou.

"Shen Lang smiled and touched her little head.

"Okay, sir.

"The little fox shook her tail and breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that Shen Lang was still the same Shen Lang.

The little fox felt that being Shen Lang's spiritual beast was not unacceptable.

"Okay Xiaorou, let me leave this place now! You enter the spirit beast bag first.

"After saying that, Shen Lang took out a black spirit beast bag from the storage ring and hung it on his waist.

The little fox turned into a white light and entered the spirit beast bag.

Before leaving, Shen Lang glanced at the huge Lei Peng skeleton.

The bones of a tenth-level monster are an extremely precious material, and even if they were left here, they would be snatched away by people from the Alliance.

Shen Lang immediately stepped forward and put all the huge Lei Peng skeleton into his storage ring.

It happened that Shen Lang also needed to refine a set of flying swords in the future, and Lei Peng's skeleton was the best top material for him.

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