I start by traversing the wilderness, taming beasts to survive.

Chapter 367 Building Friendship
By the time the Holy Steel Mammoth made its splitting action, the stalagmites had already hit its body with lightning speed.

puff!
The Holy Steel Mammoth's body in the form of molten steel was immediately pierced by stalagmites, and dark silver liquid sprayed out in all directions, splashing to the ground.

"Contestant No. 057 wins this game. I'll contact the soul veterinarian student!"

Seeing this, the Ma Tou referee refused to comment and hurriedly announced the result of the game.

Just kidding, this boy from the Steel Elephant tribe looks like a noble among the Steel Elephants. If an accident really happens, he cannot bear the responsibility.

"Steel pillar!"

The steel elephant boy anxiously shouted to the holy steel mammoth and quickly ran to its side.

In the auditorium, more than a hundred spectators did not leave for a while, but each whispered to their companions.

"Haha, you can train the Flame Breath Flying Dragon to such an extent at such a young age. This Yanzhu man's status in the Yanzhu tribe should not be low."

"This is his fifth consecutive victory, right? Can't we punish his young beast master?"

"This is the rule of our Yanzhu tribe. If you want to violate our rules on the territory of the Barbarian Beast tribe, then go to hell!"

As the steel elephant boy spoke, he took out the potion for healing the soul beast's damage from his arms and poured it into the core of the holy steel mammoth.

Within a few seconds, the Holy Steel Mammoth stopped the evaporation of pure blood near its heart.

Han Ning frowned, looked at the big man in front of him, clasped his hands, and did not choose to take action immediately.

If he were in the wild, this guy with a pig's head would already be a corpse.

"Thank you!"

"On the way, will be there soon."

"Huh?" The Yanzhu man blinked his eyes, thinking it was his illusion. He still walked between Han Ning and the Steel Elephant boy regardless, staring at Han Ning coldly.

A loud roar came from beside the two of them: "You can't give it to him!"

At this time, Han Ning handed over a bottle of medicine again and ordered: "Pour it into the bones."

Han Ning still maintained the posture of handing out the potion, but without any movement, the hand that the big man Yanzhu stretched out was in vain.

Some of them even left their seats and ran to the outside of the battlefield to watch.

"It has been corroded by the triple power of dragon power, fire power, and spiritual power. Your body repair potion has limited effect, so use my potion."

"Damn, this wild boar man is so ruthless, and he doesn't care about whose territory he is on."

"It seems that his Holy Steel Mammoth is seriously injured. If he is not treated in time, his qualifications may be affected."

"Stinky wild boar, who do you think you are? This is not a place for your Yanzhu tribe to act violently."

Just when he was exhausted, watching the holy steel mammoth's aura rapidly weakening, and was helpless, a gentle voice sounded from the side:

A huge flying dragon poked out half of its head from the soul beast space, faced the steel elephant boy, and opened its mouth: "Roar!!"

The sound wave, which was shaped like a substance, immediately blew his whole body backwards and slammed into the holy steel mammoth whose wounds were still slowly healing.

"Contestant No. 057, please don't leave for now. You can only leave after confirming that the soul beast of Contestant No. 032 is not in danger." After the horse-headed referee contacted his companions, he turned to the Yanzhu man.

The Steel Elephant boy was so sick that he rushed to the doctor. He took a few bottles handed over by Han Ning and poured them directly onto the body parts of the Holy Steel Mammoth without looking at them carefully.

Just when the steel elephant boy was about to take the potion.

"You can't help him without the permission of my Yanzhu tribe."

"Thank you."

In places where injuries are easy, like the battlefield, one or two soul beast emergency doctors are usually hired to be on duty.

"Get out of the way, you are no match for me."

But this is the city of lions. According to Bobo Man, the Yanzhu tribe is among the top three tribes in terms of comprehensive strength among the beast tribe. It is very powerful. If this guy is killed, it will probably attract the Yanzhu infinite tribe. Endless revenge.

Everyone followed the crowd, and within a few dozen seconds, a circle of melon-eating people gathered around the edge of the venue.

Not getting Han Ning's potion, the Steel Elephant boy's cheeks turned red with anger, and he was about to step forward and push away the fat man.

The translucent, sticky, and shimmering fluorescent liquid fell onto the body of the Holy Steel Mammoth, and like a water-absorbing sponge, it quickly penetrated into the injured core area in its center.

As a result, the potion flowed all over the floor. In addition to slightly stopping the escape of the bones, the large hole near the heart was still evaporating blood like mercury outwards. .

The tall Yanzhu man who had not left took broad steps and walked down to Han Ning in twos and twos. He stared condescendingly at the weak alien in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand quickly, a big hand covered with stiff black hair. He had to snatch the potion from Han Ning's hand.

Seeing that Han Ning ignored the warning and still walked around him, the big man Yanzhu roared angrily, and the flying dragon beside him opened his mouth again towards Han Ning.

If he really had an enemy with Yanzhu, he would be a more powerful opponent than the Deep Sea Clan, so Han Ning had to be careful.

After pouring two bottles of medicine in a row, the injury of the Holy Steel Mammoth did not improve. The Steel Elephant boy suddenly became anxious. He turned to look at the referee standing aside and asked anxiously:
"Where's the doctor? Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet?"

The big man from the Flame Pig didn't say anything. He just stood alone in the corner, stroking the Flame Breath Flying Dragon beside him and staring closely at the busy Steel Elephant boy.

"Moo~" The Holy Steel Mammoth shook its skeleton body weakly.

In the eyes of the Crazy Lions, the Steel Elephant Tribe is a friendly tribe and is basically considered one of their own.

"what?"

This young beastmaster, who had always had a tough mouth, finally softened his mouth at this moment, with a guilty expression on his face.

"Gangzhu, I'm sorry, it's my fault..."

"I said, you are no match for me."

Face this kind of stubborn guy. Han Ning felt helpless and just looked up at him.

"what!!!"

In an instant, the Yanzhu man and his Flame Breath Flying Dragon almost simultaneously held their heads with both hands and collapsed to the ground with a thud, letting out painful wails.

When the battlefield staff gathered around saw this, their faces showed a look of horror, and they quickly ordered other companions to drag the big man Yanzhu and Yanxi Feilong away from the scene.

"take it."

"Thank you, brother!"

The steel elephant boy thanked him one after another, removed the stopper of the glass bottle containing the medicine, and held the bottle mouth to the shining silver bones of the holy steel mammoth's body.

He was about to pour it over, but the Holy Steel Mammoth turned over on his own initiative, smashed the bottle, and let the liquid inside blend into his body. Then, a scene that shocked the Steel Elephant boy appeared.

He saw that the 10-meter-long body of the Holy Steel Mammoth, which was originally in its regular form, was now shrunk by the Flame Breath Flying Dragon. Only the skeleton of the body was left, and new silver flesh began to rapidly condense outwards.

It's incredibly fast.

The steel elephant boy's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of surprise when he felt that the life breath in the spiritual world was no longer weakening, but was quickly becoming stronger.

"It's amazing!"

But Han Ning on the side secretly thought: "It was Boboman who produced these two bottles of medicine that directly brought the Holy Steel Mammoth back from the brink of death."

The Steel Elephant boy was filled with joy. He took the restored Holy Steel Mammoth into the soul beast space and looked at Han Ning with sincere eyes: "Brother, alien eldest brother, what's your name? Do you still have the potion you gave me? Can you?" You can’t sell them all to me. I’ll buy as much as you can. Oh, and how much do these two bottles of potion cost?”

"Oh, by the way, my name is Steel Griffin."

"My name is Han Ning. The potion, uh... is no longer available now, but I can give you my contact information. If you or your tribe want to buy potion, you can contact me." Han Ning took it out of his arms with a smile. A piece of his business card was handed to Ganglifen,
"Each bottle is 10 tylar, and you just consumed 20."

Considering that he would often greet the alien beast masters on the mainland in the future, Han Ning specially printed a batch of metal business cards in accordance with the habits of humans in the Blue Star World.

"10 million?!"

Gang Lifen's expression froze, but he still took the business card into his arms with great care, hugged the Holy Steel Mammoth, saluted Han Ning, and then said,

"I don't have so much money with me. Can you wait until I go back and raise the money and then return it to you?"

After being cured by two bottles of medicine, the Holy Steel Mammoth had completely stopped the damage caused by the dissipation of spiritual energy and the collapse of flesh and blood. Apart from the unstable fluctuations in spiritual energy, there was no serious problem with it.

The color of the spiritual energy flowing through the body gradually returned to silvery white.

"No problem, I believe..." Han Ning's eyes swept over the young man's fine clothes without revealing any trace, and the smile on his face had not yet appeared.

The next second, a thunderous explosion suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"Everyone, stay where you are, no one can leave!"

boom! boom! boom!
The earth is shaking.

At the end of the passage to the battlefield, several tall and strong stocky black figures slowly walked in.

The leader was nearly 4 meters tall, with his breasts exposed and most of his exposed skin covered with hideous monsters tattooed with an unknown scarlet material.

He has a huge pig-shaped head, a cylindrical nose, and two ferocious fangs extending outward from both sides of the mouth.

The giant pig-headed man was accompanied by several smaller followers.

The fat man who was carried down by the clerk just now was also supported by his companions and limped beside him.

"Brother, that foreign beast master! How dare you violate the rules of our Yanzhu tribe and rescue the boy from the Steel Elephant tribe!" Unlike the thunderous voice just now, the voice of the Yanzhu man at this moment was extremely weak, as if he could be heard at any moment. They will all faint.

The domineering behavior of the giant pig-headed man immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the onlookers on the battlefield.

"Damn it, these stinking wild boars are too domineering. This is the territory of the Wild Lion Tribe. Do they really regard this place as their own home?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't you see who he is? Even if the Mad Lion Noble comes in person, he will probably be polite to him."

"Who?"

"Looking at his clothes, he should be a priest under the high priest of the Yanzhu tribe. In the Yanzhu tribe, the status of every priest is no weaker than that of the nobles."

...

In the distance, Boboman and the others were sitting in the auditorium waiting for Han Ning to come back. Seeing that something was wrong, they immediately ran over.

Just in time, the words of the Yanzhu Priest and the conversations of the surrounding crowd were all heard by Boboman, who had keen senses.

He, who had always been unable to suffer losses, immediately lost his temper, glared and cursed:
"It's so stupid, what a high priest and little priest, do you know who I am?"

"Chiya, this is the conflict between our Steel Elephants and Flame Pigs. It has nothing to do with anyone else. I don't allow you to attack them!"

Gang Lifen mustered up his courage, opened his hands, and stood in front of Han Ning to protect him.

"What the hell! How can a little pet that is not as big as my shit fall to the ground dare to scream here?!"

Chi Ya paid no attention to Gang Lifen. He frowned and was about to come up and grab the cursing Bobo Man.

"I call you your ancestor!" Bobo's whole body bloomed with a faint blue light.

Suddenly, a little old man with a lion's head rushed between the two sides at a sprint speed of 100 meters. While saluting Chiya and Ganglifen crazily, he kept shouting in a shrill voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen, can you please give me some face and not fight here? If you start fighting, I won't be able to defend my battlefield."

At this time, a companion next to Chi Ya seemed to recognize Bobo Man's identity, stood on tiptoes, and said something beside him.

Obviously, after hearing the reminder from his companion, Chiya slightly restrained his arrogant and domineering attitude. His dark eyes rolled, but he still maintained a tough attitude:

"Don't worry, we are all barbarian nobles, and now we are on Brother Shi Zhou's territory. I'll give you some face."

As he spoke, he looked at Han Ning,
"However, the rules are the rules. Since we are in the City of Lions, we must follow the rules of the Crazy Lion Tribe. This foreign beastmaster has hurt someone from my Yanzhu Tribe. He must share life and death with me."

"You..." Boboman couldn't help but continue to curse after hearing this.

"Okay, how do you want to fight?" Han Ning stretched out his hand to stop Boboman from cursing, and spoke calmly.

"General rules for the mainland group, 6 soul beasts take turns fighting 1 to 1. Except that the soul beast must be a contract with itself, any method can be used until one side is completely annihilated."

"Use this venue to limit the combat range to the battlefield. You can't do it, can you?"

Chiya stared at Han Ning coldly.

"Okay, everyone else, please retreat to the auditorium." Han Ning nodded.

"It's a shame. This boar-headed girl was kicked in the head by a mammoth. A guy who hasn't even reached the fifth level is challenging Han Ning?"

Bobo Man looked at Han Ning, who had a solemn expression, and tried hard to maintain a serious look. He almost stopped laughing in his heart and quickly complained wildly to Lin Tianhe and Ayu beside him.

"Your Highness Boboman, are you really sure he has not reached the fifth level? Why is this guy so confident?" As Han Ning's little follower, Ayu is even more worried about Han Ning's safety.

"Yes, yes, what if the spiritual power does not reach the fifth level and the soul beast's strength reaches the emperor level?" Lin Tianhe was also worried.

"Your kid's head was kicked by a mammoth just like that wild boar? How can there be an emperor-level soul beast if your spiritual power is not at the fifth level? Moreover, they said that they only allow contracted soul beasts to fight, so it is impossible for the situation you mentioned to happen. ." Boboman rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)