The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 251 The End
The entire battlefield was put on pause once again.

Everyone stared blankly at Feng Li kneeling in the swamp, their hearts filled with indescribable shock.

Upon seeing this, the Phoenix Clan elder's expression changed drastically: "Retreat!"

At his command, the remaining elite Phoenix warriors transformed into fire phoenixes and soared into the sky, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

On the ground, the wolf tribe warriors began to clean up the mess, the air thick with the stench of blood.

Looking at the scene before her, Su Xiyue felt a mix of emotions.

Although they won the battle, it was a Pyrrhic victory.

The wolf tribe suffered heavy losses; most of the tribe's elite orcs were killed, and even Su Mu was left barely alive.

Although Xuanfeng and Jinyu were not dead, they were seriously injured and lay on the ground unable to get up.

Bao Fu had been knocked unconscious by Feng Chi long ago and hadn't woken up yet. No one knew whether he was dead or what.

Qingzhu's abdomen was also slashed open, and blood stained his bright green wolf fur.

Xuanming was in even worse shape, covered in blood, and almost unrecognizable.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin were in equally terrible condition, though they were slightly better off and still had the strength to fight.

Ignoring their own injuries, the two rushed to Su Xiyue's side.

"Moon, are you alright?" Ye Ling looked her up and down anxiously, his silver eyes filled with worry.

Mo Lin silently examined her body and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that she was alright.

Su Xiyue smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine. Look, I've even acquired two powerful mounts."

As she spoke, she pointed to Feng Li kneeling in the swamp and Feng Chi not far away.

Upon hearing this, the two looked in the direction she was pointing and were immediately speechless.

These two are tenth-rank elders of the Phoenix Clan, and she actually managed to subdue them just like that?
"Moon, how did you do that?"

Ye Ling asked curiously.

She smiled jokingly: "It's a secret weapon, I won't tell you."

In fact, she knew in her heart that this was all thanks to the system's spirit beast contract talisman.

However, it's best not to let them know about this.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin shook their heads with amusement, knowing that Yue'er had a secret, and did not ask any further questions.

Qingzhu transformed into human form, her abdomen pierced through, her entire body already stained red with blood, yet she forced herself to walk over, enduring the pain and gritting her teeth as she said, "Yue'er, save your brother first, he's dying."

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Su Xiyue's head.

Her expression changed, and she quickly looked around for Su Mu.

Then they saw Su Mu lying on the verge of death not far away.

His wolf body lay limp on the ground, his huge wolf head tilted helplessly to the side, revealing a deep, bone-revealing wound on his neck from which blood was gushing out, his fur already stained red with blood.

"elder brother!"

Su Xiyue rushed over in a panic, her hand trembling as she placed it on Su Mu's wound. She activated her wood-type ability, and a gentle green light enveloped his body, helping to stabilize his injuries.

As her cultivation level broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refining, her wood-type healing ability naturally also upgraded to the seventh level.

The seventh-tier healing ability can not only heal wounds, but also bring the dead back to life, and even regenerate severed limbs.

Su Mu's breathing gradually stabilized, and the bleeding from his wound stopped.

She breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her brother's life was temporarily saved.

Then they began to treat Qingzhu, whose injuries were also very serious, with his abdomen pierced through.

A surge of green light emanated from his palm, gently resting on the hideous wound on Qingzhu's abdomen.

Qingzhu groaned softly, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly with pain, but she still forced a smile: "It's just a minor injury."

"Shut up."

Su Xiyue glared at him, then increased the pressure with her fingertips, her wood-type ability seeping into the wound like a trickle.

The shattered internal organs slowly reassembled in the green light. Qingzhu arched her body in pain, but she didn't utter a sound.

Suddenly, the mud pit not far away started bubbling.

Feng Li crawled out with her head covered in mud. The tenth-level pressure made Xuan Feng, who was licking his wounds, change his expression and retreat rapidly.

The old phoenix knelt upright: "Master, you need my help."

"Go and drag Xuanming over here."

Su Xiyue interrupted without looking up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Lin using his snake tail to wrap around the unconscious Leopard Fu. The black scales were covered with scorch marks, and most of them had been peeled off, making the wounds a shocking sight.

Ye Ling slowly stood up, her silver eyes sweeping across the battlefield: "I'll go and take stock of the casualties."

As she turned, her third eye suddenly opened, and the ice crystal pinned the Phoenix warrior who was trying to ambush her to a tree. She sneered, "So there are still those who are pretending to be dead." The priest's bone staff was stuck in the pool of blood, and a blue light enveloped more than a dozen seriously injured clansmen.

The old man's white beard was half-burnt, but he still hummed, "Oh dear, this girl's treasure is really something. If I hadn't broken through at the last minute, I'm afraid this old bone of mine would be..."

The witch doctor was using his wood-based powers to heal Su Lie, and afterwards he even inserted a pill into his mouth.

He wiped his face, turned and roared at the priest, "You old geezer, your vines poked my wounded soldier!"

"Oops, my hand slipped!"

The priest chuckled and retracted the rampaging vines, then focused on healing his tribesmen.

Feng Li dragged the half-dead Xuan Ming over.

Upon seeing Su Xiyue, Xuanming suddenly sprang to his feet as if from a zombie, his eyes shining as he stared at her. "Little Moon, I want to consummate our marriage tonight..."

"Lie down!"

Su Xiyue slapped him back down. He was half-dead, yet he was still thinking about consummating the marriage.

The green light from his palm swept across the exposed white bone wound between his ribs, causing the Netherworld Wolf to roll its eyes in pain and lie back down on the ground.

Xuanyuan Ming landed and transformed into human form, also helping on the battlefield. Although he didn't know how to heal, he could still help carry the wounded and clean up the battlefield.

The night wind carried the roar of a dragon from the clouds: "You brat, since you're all safe and sound, I'll be taking my leave now."

He looked up at the night sky and saw a blue dragon tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Three!"

Xuanyuan Ming called out, but the Azure Dragon had already vanished.

A complex emotion flashed in his dark golden eyes as he turned and walked towards Su Xiyue.

At this moment, Feng Chi and Feng Li, two tenth-level elders, stood respectfully behind Su Xiyue, like two statues.

The tribespeople would steal glances at them from time to time, with a mixture of awe and curiosity.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Ye Ling sighed softly and was about to arrange for the orcs to move back to the wolf tribe's temporary camp.

Before he could speak, a commotion suddenly arose in the distance.

Looking over there, one could see Bai Qi arriving with the elites of Beast King City, his ten snow-white fox tails shimmering like flowing clouds in the moonlight.

He was followed by three hundred warriors from Beast King City, each exuding a powerful aura.

I don't know how they found this place, but they didn't get lost inside.

"Yue'er!"

Bai Qi spotted Su Xiyue, who was focused on saving people, at a glance. Seeing that she was alright, he felt relieved.

He strode over, but stopped abruptly when he saw Feng Chi and Feng Li. "This is..."

"My two new mounts."

Su Xiyue looked up at Bai Qi and blinked, "Still a tenth-tier old phoenix."

Bai Qi: "."

The priests, elders, and three hundred elite warriors following behind him exchanged bewildered glances.

A tenth-tier old phoenix?
He was tamed by this female just like that?

real or fake?

However, judging from the two old men standing guard behind like door gods, it's probably true.

"cough"

Bai Qi coughed lightly, suppressing his shock, "I sensed an unusual movement in your partner's mark and, worried you were in danger, rushed over immediately."

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Su Xiyue smiled at him: "Don't just stand there, hurry up and help. Move all the wounded to the sheds by the lake. Put the seriously injured together, the lightly injured together, and don't worry about the minor injuries for now."

Bai Qi's beautiful fox eyes curved slightly, and his ten snow-white fox tails swayed gently behind him: "Yes, my little Yue'er."

He turned and waved to the elite of Beast King City, and the orcs immediately dispersed in an orderly fashion to begin carrying the wounded.

The old priest of Beast King City strolled over, leaning on his snake-headed bone staff. His murky eyes swept over the wounded soldiers scattered on the ground, finally settling on Xuanming's chest.

"what?"

The old priest of Beast King City suddenly widened his eyes, "This wound!"

The penetrating wound between Xuanming's ribs healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scar.

This effect is even more miraculous than the most powerful healing spell in Beast King City.

Su Xiyue smiled without saying a word, patted the fully healed Xuanming aside, and began to treat the next wound.

Whoever is most seriously injured should be saved first.

(End of this chapter)