Chapter 9 Black Treasure Comes Out to Fight the Wolf

After Zhang Xing finished speaking, the little black dragon appeared in the air, swaying its one-meter-long body.

When he saw the magic wolf, a natural dragon instinct made him despise this low-level animal.

The magic wolf seemed to feel that the smell behind it was a little different, and then a strong pressure enveloped its whole body.

"Puff!"

The magic wolf's limbs softened and it fell to the ground.

When he looked back, his eyes showed deep fear, and his body trembled violently like a sieve.

The difference in the level of the magic beast made it have no intention of resisting.

However, after the fear, the magic wolf saw that the little black dragon, which was only one meter in size, did not seem to pose much threat to it.

The ferocity of the magic beast grew from the bottom of his heart again.

After rolling on the spot, the magic wolf recovered a little strength, and kept whimpering in his throat, and it seemed that he wanted to fight with the little black dragon.

"Heibao, this is a second-level magic wolf, you can practice with it!"

In fact, Xiao Hei had been eager to try without Zhang Xing's order, and his innate instinct was to fight.

He and the magic wolf were both second-level, and even if the magic wolf was not injured, it would not be his opponent.

The little black dragon swung his body and rushed towards the magic wolf at a very fast speed.

The speed of the magic wolf's resistance was obviously not as fast as his brain under the pressure of the dragon.

Swish! A piece of flesh was torn off by Xiao Hei's claws.

Immediately afterwards, in the wailing of the magic wolf, the blood on its body was scratched and the flesh was torn.

After a while, the magic wolf lay on the ground weakly, with a look of despair in its eyes.

In the end, the magic wolf was bitten by the little black dragon and died.

Zhang Xing took a deep breath and said silently in his heart: "Zhang Xing, this can be regarded as revenge for your grandfather. Rest in peace, both of you!"

"As for your grandfather's last wish... I will definitely go to the magic academy."

Afterwards, Zhang Xing and Xiao Hei enjoyed a barbecued magic wolf meat.

A magic wolf the size of a calf was left with only a head, most of which was eaten by the little black dragon.

The little black dragon burped and went to sleep on Dragon Island.

Zhang Xing returned to the village carrying the wolf head.

"Fellow villagers, go back and share the wolf meat!"

The villagers who were looking forward to it at the head of the village were stunned by the shock when they saw Zhang Xing triumphantly returning with the magic wolf head.

This kid is going to defy the heavens!

In just a short while, a magic wolf weighing seven or eight hundred kilograms was beaten by him and only the wolf head was left. He is more ferocious than a magic beast!

"Boom!"

Zhang Xing threw the head of the magic wolf to the ground, patted the dust on his hands, and showed a confident smile: "Grandpa Village Chief, all these wolves on the ground are handed over to you. I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest."

Zhang Xing was about to go to the woodshed where he lived, but the village chief stopped him and said: "Zhang Xing, wait a minute!"

"Open the head of the magic wolf and see if there is a magic crystal inside. Magic beasts that can release magic have a 20% to 30% chance of producing magic crystals."

"If there is, it can be sold at a good price in the town."

"In addition, the villagers in the village can be safe and sound, and we have to thank you for helping us. We...we..."

"Yes, the village chief is right. We can survive because of you. Thank you! Thank you!"

The simple and honest villagers kept saying thank you. They had no way to repay you, but Zhang Xing could feel their true feelings from the bottom of their hearts.

"We are all from the same village, and we are one family. You have given me food and shelter these days, just like my own family."

"Haha, I have also made trouble for you, so don't be polite. It's late, let's go to bed early after sharing the wolf meat."

Zhang Xing's calm and composed attitude made all the villagers look at him with admiration.

He found a sturdy axe and split the wolf's head. Sure enough, he found a gray magic crystal the size of a quail egg inside.

After putting it away, he hurried back to his house.

"I didn't expect that killing the magic wolf could increase the experience points of both the warrior and the magic."

After muttering, Zhang Xing entered the Shenlong Island.