Surge of Cultivation

The area that it was covered was the softest part of the golden snake's body. With the fall of the golden snake's scales, it had lost the most effective layer of its' armor ', which made the golden snake more fearful of the white tiger and gave the white tiger more of a chance to defeat it.

After suffering a great loss, the golden snake was not angered. Its raised upper body suddenly pressed down, and its entire body immediately curled up into a ball. The area where the golden phosphorus fell off was covered very well, forming a very stable defensive state, at the same time, its head drooped down, and the long tongue of the brilliant red snake moved like red lightning towards the white tiger.

"Be careful!"

Ye Qingdi looked down from above and could clearly see the little white tiger and the golden snake's every move. He saw a red light shoot out from the golden snake's mouth and forgot that the little white tiger's attack and defense were many times stronger than his.

Seeing it use its tongue to attack him, it did not try to meet him head on. Instead, it kicked with its four legs lightly, and its body soared into the air, like a cloud that had been swept up by the wind, and instantly appeared behind the huge head of the snake. The two front claws of the tiger slashed out, one on the left and the other on the right, and ten dazzling white streaks of electricity shot out, tearing through the air and slashing towards the head of the snake with an unstoppable momentum.

The head of the snake quickly dodged the white tiger's attack. The snake's tail, which had been in a circle the entire time, suddenly swept towards the white tiger.

Only then did Ye Qingdi realize that the golden snake's entire body was a golden yellow color, with only a small section of its tail that was as black as ink. The last part of its body even had a half foot long sharp hook that was shaped like a scorpion's stinger.

The little white tiger and the little white tiger had been together for a long time, fighting each other day with each other, but he knew very well about it. He knew that if an ordinary warbeast was hit by the hook, it would instantly die, and even if his lifespan reached a hundred years and he was about to evolve and level up, he would still be poisoned.

The small white tiger had to dodge or turn around to block. Otherwise, both sides would have to fight each other to the point of being injured. With the snake's previous understanding of the white tiger, it definitely could not accept this result.

What he did not expect was that the little white tiger did not dodge nor turn around to block it. Instead, it allowed the scythe to stab into its body, but at the same time, the pair of tiger claws at its front swung out once more. The ten dazzling white lights formed by the claws slashed downwards, slashing towards the point where the triangular head and the snake's body were connected at an even greater speed than before.

The little white tiger had used all of its strength in this attack. It was prepared to risk being poisoned in order to kill its golden snake mortal enemy. The reason it was so confident was because it had the existence of Ye Qingdi by its side!

Seeing that the white tiger wanted to fight him, even if it wanted to, it would be too late for it to dodge. Although it had used its huge tail to pierce the white tiger's body and inject the poison crazily into it, the white tiger had still managed to cut off its huge triangular head.

Green snake blood spurted out from the severed head of the golden snake, forming a magnificent pillar of blood. A moment later, the golden snake's body collapsed to the ground, dead.

When the tiger cub was fighting with the golden snake, its body miraculously stopped in midair for a moment. After the golden snake fell to the ground, the poison in its body finally began to dissipate. Its small body swayed a few times before finally falling down to the golden snake's body below.

"Little White Tiger!"

Seeing that the battle between a tiger and a snake had ended in such a way, Emperor Ye Qing could not believe his eyes. Seeing that the fight between a tiger and a snake had ended in such a way, Emperor Ye Qing did not expect the fight between a tiger and a snake.

When the giant snakes saw that the golden snake had died, they were initially anxious. When they saw that the white tiger cub was also uncertain, they quickly crawled towards it, wanting to devour it.

Warbeasts that have gone through more than ten years of growth will have their own Battle Beads inside their bodies, they will devour each other's Battle Beads and quickly evolve and level up. The lifespan of this little white tiger and that golden snake have both reached a hundred years, the Battle Beads in their bodies are extremely rare, no wonder these giant snakes would rush forward to snatch them up when they saw them die.

At this moment, Ye Qingdi could no longer be afraid of the huge snakes. He jumped down from the blackbird's back and climbed onto the carcass of the snake. He carried the white tiger and carefully examined its injuries.

The black bird let out a shrill cry and lightly waved its huge fan, welcoming the giant snakes that approached. It would never let them get close to the white tiger and Ye Qingdi.

The white tiger was not dead, but its snow-white fur was stained with green snake blood. It was dirty beyond recognition. Its pair of lively eyes were also opened and closed. It looked listless and drowsy.

"Little white tiger, you have to cheer up!" "Don't close your eyes, it's over if you close them!" Although he knew that the white tiger had been poisoned by the snake, he did not know how to treat it. He held onto the white tiger's body with both of his hands and shouted loudly.

The white tiger was shaken by his movements. It suddenly swiped its claw lightly and cut a wound on Ye Qingdi's right wrist. Fresh blood immediately dripped from the wound.

Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, he heard the little white tiger cry out and jump out of his embrace onto the ground. Then, it turned its body around and aimed the wound on its back that had been pierced by the venomous golden snake towards the blood that was dripping down from the wound on Ye Qingdi's wrist.

Ye Qingdi was stunned for a moment before he understood what it meant. He smiled bitterly, "Little White Tiger, do you think that my blood can expel the venom in your body?"

The little white tiger nodded with a whimper.

"Pata …" "Pata …"

A few drops of blood on Ye Qingdi's wrist dripped onto the injured part of the white tiger and seeped into its body.

Strangely, the moment the blood of a man and a tiger merged together, a spiritual resonance formed between Ye Qingdi and the white tiger. It was as if a magical bridge had been built between them, and they could feel each other's thoughts without saying a word.

Ye Qingdi squatted down so that every drop of his blood could accurately drip into the little white tiger's wound. After the little white tiger withstood more than ten drops of his blood, the wound miraculously healed and its mental state quickly recovered. How could it tell that it was injured by poison?

"Really? My blood can cure the poison?" Aha, I just found out now that I'm wearing a treasure! "No, I have to protect my body well in the future. I can't let myself bleed so easily …" This is saving the life of everyone! If we lose a drop, how much will we lose? " Ye Qingdi looked at the strange scene in front of him in a daze, feeling both surprised and happy.

If a warrior could successfully tame a warbeast, and fuse his own blood with the warbeast's blood, then he and the warbeast could establish a very wondrous spiritual communication channel, allowing the warbeast to listen to his orders and become a pet that he could control at will. In the future, when he met a strong opponent, he could summon out his warbeast to assist him in battle.

Some of the Federation's warriors already had their own pet warbeasts, and many years ago, the Federation established the "Federation's Fighter Armor Beast Management Center", which specializes in providing armor and depositing of warbeasts for fighters. Fighters only need to pay a certain amount of management fees to the management center every year.

Ye Qingdi had limited knowledge on this aspect, and did not know that he had already established a soul contract with the white tiger beast. In the future, his fate would be inextricably linked with the white tiger.

Of course, he did not know that this miraculous experience would completely change his fate, causing his life trajectory to once again undergo a drastic change.