The demonic wolf's attack was unsuccessful, and it became anxious.
"Bang!"
After a hard collision, the demonic wolf retreated five meters away. Zhang Xing felt his arm go numb, and the feeling was very unpleasant.
The demonic wolf did not attack like before, but instead straightened its four limbs, raised its huge head, and opened its mouth towards the sky.
"Aooo … Woo!"
The long howl of the wolf echoed through the night sky, and reached the ears of the villagers.
They could not help but shiver, and a feeling of horror rose from the bottom of their hearts. Goosebumps covered their bodies.
An incomparably tense atmosphere surrounded everyone's heart.
Even Zhang Xing was no exception. He felt that the demonic wolf was brewing something, and a sense of danger made him ready to defend himself.
Suddenly, the demonic wolf's eyes emitted a demonic red light, and it opened its bloody mouth and spat out a stream of air.
"Child, dodge, it's a wind blade!
This is a magical beast's … "
Before the village chief could finish his words, he suddenly stopped.
He opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Xing in a daze.
"No!
This is impossible! "
"How can a six-year-old child spit fire?"
"Could it be that Zhang Xing is also a magical beast?"
"No, Zhang Xing's seems to be magic!"
Thinking of this, the village chief's mind exploded, and his body uncontrollably fell to the ground.
"This child is actually the continent's most respected magician!"
"Heavens!
A six-year-old magician … "
When the village chief was young, he followed his elders to a bigger city, and was fortunate enough to meet a respected beginner magician.
He saw the junior magician wearing a silver-gray magician's robe. During the selection ceremony, he chanted a spell in a low voice. Then, with a shake of his hands, a fist-sized fireball ignited the charcoal in the brazier.
The demonic wolf's wind blade was recorded in the village's hunting manual.
None of the villagers noticed the village chief who had fallen to the ground, and they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Poof!"
The wind blade and the fireball, no, it should be said that it collided with a small flame, and then disappeared in the air.
The demonic wolf was also stunned, and its eyes revealed a trace of surprise.
However, its intelligence was not as high as that of a human's, and it could only shoot out wind blades.
A Second Rank Magic Wolf could spit out Wind Blades, which was exactly the same level as Zhang Xing's current Intermediate Warrior and Beginner Magician.
Although his physical strength was still lacking, Zhang Xing was clearly superior in terms of the power of magic.
After a few flames were sent out, the Demon Wolf's wind blades were gradually unable to withstand it.
Zhang Xing's confidence swelled. The little Black Dragon's fire-breathing innate skill was his innate skill.
Could it be that a dragon is inferior to a wolf?
Zhang Xing didn't need to deliberately use his meditation technique. When he used the Fire Spitting Spell, the fire magical elements in the air rushed towards his body frantically.
The demonic wolf's aura was weak and its demonic energy was lacking. It was obvious that it was about to lose and retreat.
Just as the Demon Wolf was about to turn around and run away, Zhang Xing suddenly jumped out and quickly waved his fist. At the same time, the flame pounced on the Demon Wolf's body first.
Suddenly, the flame turned into a sea of flames, enveloping the calf-sized body of the demonic wolf.
"Roar!"
The Demon Wolf was in pain and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on its body.
At this moment, Zhang Xing's fist arrived.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The Demon Wolf howled in grief, completely losing its previous arrogance. It was like a stray dog, struggling to get up and desperately running away.
The magical flames burned brighter and brighter, and the smell of burnt fur and barbecued meat filled the air.
At this moment, the villagers were in high spirits, sweeping away their decadent despair and deep worry for Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing chased the Demon Wolf all the way to a place several kilometers outside the village, surrounded by barren mountains.
"Black Treasure, come out and stretch your muscles!"