Beast Tamer: Super Lucky Starting Contract

Today, Xingshu Village is in chaos. Everyone is running away. An atmosphere of fear permeates the air. People are complaining and sighing, and children are crying and screaming.

"Hurry up, Mom, don't take anything, we can build the house later!"

"Baby, hold on tight to Grandpa and stop crying. I'll find your favorite fruit when we get to a safe place."

"Damn monster, why did you destroy our home..."

Outside, everyone was already running for their lives. In the ancestral hall, Xijing tried hard to persuade Wu Lao: "Wu Lao, you should hurry up and leave too!"

“When the imperial city’s ancestral artifact loses its effectiveness, the star tree spirit will still protect us.” The old witch’s cloudy eyes opened and closed.

"What's the point of offering sacrifices to the spirits at this time!" Xi Jing was also furious at this time, and didn't care whether his words were offensive or not: "These are probably big monsters that only exist outside the mountain! You will die if you stay here!"

Wu Lao shook his head and said, "I am old. If I really run, I will be a burden. Just let me stay here. My old bones can still be of some use now."

"Old Wu, stop talking. Let's flee together and rebuild the village when everything is settled." Xijing suddenly realized that Old Wu wanted to cover their retreat, so he went over and wanted to lift Old Wu up with brute force.

"You should leave quickly. Other people in the village need your help. I will pray for the village." The old witch stood there stubbornly. Spiritual energy appeared in the ancestral hall and pushed Xijing away according to his will.

Xijing tried several more times, but still couldn't get close to the hunchbacked old man.

The old witch knelt in the ancestral hall and kept praying with eloquence. The old tree at the entrance of Xingshu Village emitted more soft light, more divine than ever before.

"The sacrifice has worked!" Some villagers noticed the miracle and stopped to watch.

"Do we need to leave now? Can the sacrificial spirits stop the big monsters from trampling over us?" Some people were reluctant to leave and did not want to flee their homes.

"This old tree is extraordinary!" Ning Kangcheng felt that the extraordinary factor in the light was several times stronger, and he was amazed.

“No matter how extraordinary it is, it won’t work. At best it’s a peak spiritual-level protective shield, and it may not even be of that level, enough to take a bite from those big monsters.” Su Jinchuan was not optimistic.

"The spirits will bless Xingshu Village, why don't you take your people and run away!" In the ancestral hall, the witch said, twisting his hand and throwing down a stone pendant: "You are not suitable to be a witch, find a suitable person to inherit it in the future."

"Wu Lao!" Xi Jing knew that Wu Lao was determined to stop them for his people, so he had no choice but to turn around and go out to help the villagers.

It rained heavily for a long time, and the wilderness was covered with mud. There was water in many places, and the mud was so deep that one could only step through it with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The young and middle-aged were fine, but the elderly, the weak, women and children had a hard time walking and moved extremely slowly.

Those big monsters were moving at such a fast speed that they were rushing across the plains under the mountains in a blink of an eye. It would not be long before they would descend upon the place where humans lived.

Especially the leading dragon, which was approaching the primitive dense forest directly. After it roared towards the sky, the trees were broken into pieces and the grass was bent.

Xi Jing stopped Su Jinchuan and others, begging them to help clear a path on the west side of the village. The terrain there was flat and covered with bluestone slabs, but there were some thorns blocking the way.

If we don’t go in that direction, most people in the village won’t be able to escape far.

Several masters looked at each other, and seeing the miserable plight of their fellow human villagers, they were finally moved with compassion and agreed to help.

But the monsters in the beast tide were too terrifying, and the three masters only agreed to cut the thorns and then escape for their lives.

"Thank you so much!" Xi Jing was about to leave when he asked, "By the way, where is Mo Xu?"

The masters were not yet fluent in the language, so they gestured to say that they had left and immediately set out to cut the thorns.

Now everyone is struggling to protect themselves, so how can they care about other things? They can only pray that the beast tide is not targeted and that there is hope of survival after avoiding it.

Even warriors cannot do this. Once caught in the wave of battle, their bodies will not be able to withstand the king-level aftermath. At best, they only have a higher chance of survival than ordinary people.

Mu Xie followed Xi Jing and saw a set of footprints outside the house, leading to a direction that few people usually went to.

"Grandpa, there are footprints!"

"Is Mo Xugang with you?" Xijing stopped and shouted to the masters.

"Yes." Su Jinchuan replied without turning his head, while rushing towards the west of the village without wasting a minute.

"I have to go check it out." Xijing stared at the footprints: "He is usually down-to-earth and generous. It doesn't seem like he would abandon the people in the village and run away alone. Something must have happened."

"Grandpa, I'll go with you!" Mu Xie didn't want to leave his father at this time.

"Alright, let's go together."

The two followed the footprints in the mud, all the way from a slope to the banana grove, and saw Mo Xu who was meditating.

Mo Xu remained motionless, his body glowing with golden light, emitting the same light as the village's sacrificial spirit.

"Is this Brother Mo Xu? Why is he like this?" Mu Xie was so surprised that he didn't dare to move forward.

Xi Jing knew that this kind of breath was called spiritual energy. He had felt it around Wu Lao and the sacrificial spirit. However, the spiritual energy here was too strong at the moment, far exceeding that of the ancestral tree sacrificial spirit.

"No wonder he was able to kill the bird from the village."

He was stunned but quickly gathered his thoughts: "No matter how strong he is, he can't just sit here. Let's wake him up and leave."

"Brother Mo Xu, don't sit there, let's leave quickly, the beast tide is coming!" Mu Xie called out loudly.

The two men stepped forward, but no matter how they shouted, Mo Xu did not respond, so they had no choice but to carry Mo Xu on their backs.

However, Mo Xu's body seemed to be stiff at this time, and his arms and legs were completely unable to straighten, so after a flurry of activity, Xi Jing lifted Mo Xu up as if he was carrying a Buddha statue and left.

By the time they climbed up the slope, the beast tide was getting closer. The leading dragon rushed through the primitive dense forest. The nearest village had been robbed and the fierce beasts flattened everything.

The long-armed ape grabbed the nearest human and threw it into his mouth to chew.

The dragon was still furious and in a blink of an eye it soared to another village. Its green feathers fell off and pricked the people who were running away, poisoning them to death one after another.

"Where is he? I want revenge! I want to kill him!" After venting a wave of emotions, the dragon raised its head high and its consciousness emitted fluctuations.

It received opportunities from the laws of heaven and earth, and was very sensitive to Mo Xu's aura of enlightenment, and quickly locked onto Mo Xu's location.

The dragon twisted its body and rushed over with a roar.

"Grandpa, this evil spirit... seems to be targeting us!" Mu Xie was so frightened that his courage almost broke, and his voice trembled.

How could a mere mortal resist the aura of a king-level monster? Under such powerful pressure, Xijing's hands and feet turned cold and he was stunned.

At the moment of life and death, the human body will always burst out with potential. The man's veins bulged and he rushed into the village carrying Mo Xu on his back.