He and Pei Xueyu came all the way here, and things were fine at first, but later on, more and more soul-living vines came from all directions, and the two of them couldn't avoid them at all, and they were all covered in paint.
But that's not the most important thing.
What's worse is that Pei Xueyu suddenly fell into a fantasy!
Pei Xingchen didn't realize what happened at first, but he saw Pei Xueyu who was walking in front suddenly stopped. Before he could ask further, she suddenly drew her sword and stabbed forward!
——It is clear that there is nothing in front of you!
Pei Xingchen was shocked by this scene. He stood there blankly for a while, listening to what Pei Xueyu kept mumbling. It took him a long time to recognize it before he finally understood what was going on.
He himself does not have a contracted monster.
Because his cultivation talent was no better than that of Pei Xueyu, his father had always wanted to choose a more powerful magical beast for him to improve his overall strength.
I picked and picked, but never found the right one.
Some time ago, I finally selected a fifth-grade fierce-striped tiger, which was fierce and powerful and could even fight against sixth-grade monsters. I originally planned to make a contract, but who knew that at that time, Pei Xueyu made a contract with Tian Zique.
That’s level seven!
Even if Pei Xingchen has always been worse than Pei Xueyu, the level of this contracted monster can't be that much different! It's been said that the third bedroom still needs the face? Then he will have no confidence to compete with the second bedroom.
So the matter was shelved for the time being.
In fact, Pei Xingchen himself is not that picky about this matter. He thinks the fierce patterned tiger is quite good, but his father won't let go.
They are all direct descendants of the Pei family. Since Pei Xueyu can contract with high-level magical beasts that exceed his own strength, naturally Pei Xingchen can too!
For this reason, Pei Xingchen made a scene at that time and felt very unhappy.
But now he just feels lucky.
Without the contracted monster, naturally he would not be in such a predicament like Pei Xueyu.
only……
Now that Pei Xueyu is like this, what should he do alone?
Walking was definitely out of the question, not to mention that this was his first time participating in a hunting competition. He had no idea which way to go here. With his strength, it was indeed difficult to move here.
If he was with the team, he could barely hold on, but if he was alone... he really didn't know if he could hold on until the end of the game.
He looked at Pei Xueyu again, his heart beating rapidly because of nervousness and panic.
No, we can't just sit there and wait for death... we have to find someone!
It was like a ray of light flashed through his mind, and Pei Xingchen's eyes suddenly brightened up a little - yes! How could he forget that he could still find someone to help him!
Without thinking, he took out his white wooden sign, bit off his fingertips, and pressed it on it.
The bright red blood drops instantly stained the wooden sign, turning it into a blur of scarlet.
Then, a bloody light rushed straight up!
Bang——!
It was like fireworks blooming in an instant!
This method is usually used to find lost teammates, but not many people use it.
On the one hand, after everyone enters the hunting ground, they are basically together all the time and rarely separate. On the other hand, once they do this, the position of the practitioner will be exposed, which can easily lead to a siege by everyone.
After all, this is a competition ground, and every one can be eliminated one by one.
Although Pei Xingchen's move was to ask for help, it also put Ye Xiyue and Pei Qingyu into a dilemma.
If you come, you will most likely be attacked by the crowd.
If you don't come, you will abandon your teammates, which is shameful, and your reputation will be ruined.
However, how could Pei Xingchen care about this at this time?