Because of Ying Zhuyue in front of him, he was first injured by the inexplicable existence in the cold pool, and then lost a quarter of his true energy in the Death Grassland. Now he was almost killed by her, and had to use the "Nascent Soul Disintegration**
", reluctantly giving up two-thirds of his true energy.
No matter what this time, he would never believe Ying Zhuyue's words again. Once he got rid of the blood beads, he would immediately kill Ying Zhuyue without any hesitation.
He really hated Ying Zhuyue so much that someone from the small Xuangang Realm had made him so embarrassed. This bad breath was really unbearable.
Ying Zhuyue failed to hit the target, so he paused on the spot and immediately sat down cross-legged, biting the tip of his tongue and trying to control the blood drops.
There was not much time left for her. Seeing that Jing Wulan was about to complete the disintegration of the Nascent Soul, Ying Zhuyue was at a loss as to how to control the blood bead.
"Hahaha... you are dead!"
Feeling that he was close to getting rid of the blood beads, Jing Wulan laughed wildly, but the expression on his face seemed to be crying and laughing, as if he was crazy.
Ying Zhuyue looked at him, anxious in his heart, but didn't know what to do.
She still has thunderbolts on her body, but the thunderbolts are useless against the body of the Nascent Soul. Feifei's mother-in-law poisonous bee sting has been destroyed. Now is the time when she is weak, and it is impossible to rely on it.
What to do?
Ying Zhuyue was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, but he had no clue at all!
Jing Wulan's crazy laughter sounded in his ears, but Ying Zhuyue's heart sank little by little.
"Gah——"
Jing Wulan, who was laughing wildly, suddenly froze, and the expression on his face became extremely painful, as if some external injury had hit him.
He felt that the spiritual energy in his body was leaking out in an instant, and his body felt weak for no reason. This feeling...
The body is under attack!
Realizing it in an instant, Jing Wulan's chest felt so depressed that he almost fainted.
He has restrictions all around his body, and characters below the Earth Harmony realm cannot break through those restrictions. Who can break through the restrictions and come to my main body?
A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He stepped on the sky! It's him! In the entire Izumo Mountains, no one else can break my restriction except him!
If he could vomit blood, Jing Wulan must have vomited three liters of blood and not stop it. He only felt that his eyes were turning black and he was about to faint!
I can't die! I want revenge!
"ah--"
With a sudden roar, Jing Wulan roared into the sky with a ferocious expression.
Just when Ying Zhuyue was at a loss what to do, Jing Wulan's Nascent Soul disintegration process was forcibly interrupted. Why did he do this? Could it be that he didn't want to live anymore?
Ying Zhuyue took a deep breath in his heart, feeling like he had escaped from death. After feeling it, he found that the true energy in Jing Wulan's body leaked out much faster than before. With a movement in his heart, he understood.
In his situation, someone must have touched his true body and tried to destroy it!
"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!"
Jing Wulan's eyes turned gray, he stopped howling, turned his head and yelled crazily at Ying Zhuyue.
"Let you go?" Ying Zhuyue sneered, but said nothing.
"I am willing to sign a life-and-death contract with you! From now on, I will be a slave for the rest of my life and will never betray you!" The strong desire to survive made Jing Wulan say this.
A life-and-death contract is a more domineering contract than a blood contract. After signing this kind of contract, no matter how different the realms of the two are, the slave will always obey the master's words, and there is no way to cancel it, even if the master wants to cancel it.