[Target: Black Feathered Crow]

【Physique:8.9】

【Spirit:0.9】

[Status: Low-level extraordinary creature.]

[Ability: Iron Claw, Steel Skin]

[Evaluation: Harak was once a mortal bird, but now it has the sharpness to break steel, withstands the defense of all mortal sharp weapons, and its rapid speed is considered excellent among low-level extraordinary creatures.]

The black feathers are extremely hard, as if they were shaped out of metal.

Wang Ya tapped it with his hand, and the low "bang bang" sound proved the strong defense power.

Putting aside its wingspan, its size is not much different from that of a calf.

"Grrrrrr!"

Halak rubbed his head against Wang Ya's hand, with fear in his blood-red eyes.

The daily warmth and nourishment of particle energy made Harak extremely close to Wang Ya.

When you enter the extraordinary realm, your wisdom will improve to a certain extent, but that kind of transformation is not simple. There is a certain chance that the transformation will fail and lead to death.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. No, you should be a big guy now, so relax."

Wang Ya stroked Harak's head, and his body, which was more powerful than the giant bear and barbarian bull, rubbed against your chest. If an ordinary person had been knocked to the ground with that force, he might have broken a few ribs.

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The particle energy of the wizard, from the moment it is born in the body, affects the physical body all the time, and is guided and manipulated by spiritual power to develop in an orderly and benign direction.

Capturing a tiger with bare hands and shattering the gates of a mortal city with one punch are very simple things for a wizard.

Physical fitness has never been a wizard's weakness.

Wang Ya can withstand Harak's strong force very easily.

If the pet's coquettishness and caressing turn into aggressive bites, then the situation is essentially different.

Halak was touched so comfortably that he almost trembled in Wang Ya's arms, but he didn't notice that the subtle eyes that had always been there froze in an instant.

The needle-like puncture takes root deep in the fragile mind and consciousness, and the fruit blossoms.

"Keke" Harak's penis rioted, and the struggle ended in just one second. The result was scratches on Wang Ya's chest that were deeply visible.

From the collarbone to the end of the ribs, there was a huge laceration with blood flowing.

It simply didn't hurt any of his internal organs. For him, it was just a skin injury that could be recovered in ten days or eight months.

With slightly bad luck, Wang Ya raised his brows. In the Eye of Truth's calculations, there were eight different outcomes of 'Halak's' reaction. The more likely outcomes were no injury and the most embarrassing.

Wang Ya's subcutaneous flesh and blood tissue quickly stopped bleeding and scabbed, and the extremely obvious scars on his chest made him look a bit ferocious.

This is one of the benefits of particle energy affecting the physical body, controlling body metabolism to a certain extent.

"The seeds of consciousness are completely transformed into imprints of consciousness, and you can control Halak's actions, life and death at will, and share your perspective."

The corner of Wang Ya's mouth raised a faint arc.

In the history of wizards, the chance of betrayal by cultivated creatures is very small, but it does exist.

Wang Ya will not let any possible accident occur.

You must have complete control over what you own. Caution means safety.

Chasing the truth is a long process, and many wizards who fall on the road regret small mistakes.

The room was a mess, the desk and walls were full of traces of violent destruction.

Harak huddled in the corner, his blood-red eyes reflecting the approaching figure of Wang Ya fearfully.

Wang Ya stretched out his hand in a touching gesture, and Halak, who had been vigilant, suddenly felt an irresistible desire in his heart.

Being touched by his master again, Harak gradually relaxed his body. His blood-red hole was full of pleasure. The concept of 'master' was just born. The master in front of him is the best person in the world. He must obey him at all times.

Master's orders.

"Go ahead and go out and find food on your own."

Opening the window, a ray of sunlight broke through the gaps in the clouds, bringing light to the dark world, and Harak's figure blended into it.

Extraordinary creatures are at the top of the food chain, hunting ordinary sea beasts with ease.

The salty sea breeze blew against Wang Ya's fair cheeks, "It's almost done, Lusen, I will try the three methods mentioned by Wizard Tuta one by one."

Holding the wooden box, he had a deep look in his eyes.

The girl with long green hair appeared vaguely on her finger bones, and she could only barely see her peaceful face, and her green eyes were slightly dull.

At the bow of the ship, in the shadow, the figure of Wizard Tuta quietly watched the ups and downs of the sea, then glanced at the extraordinary black-feathered crow soaring in the sky, and sighed: "You are indeed being targeted."

It took half a month to get rid of him. The other party's purpose was very clear. He came for the wizard ship with absolute malice.

"I don't know how many more of these little guys can stay."

He had already unleashed his momentum, and the current results proved that the person targeting the wizard ship was a being of the same level.

The first to third level wizard apprentices, followed by the ultimate wizard apprentice, his level of strength belongs to the last category.

As for higher... that is another level, the top of the pyramid, the decision-makers above.

Wizard Tuta slowly took out a bottle of rippling purple liquid from the cuff of his black robe, and a chill appeared on his old wrinkled cheeks.

He's not too old to walk yet!

"Freshmen, welcome to today's wizard exchange meeting. Rowena will be today's sharer, bringing everyone the experience of understanding the wizard's meditation method."

The wizard freshmen are surrounded by four freshmen with the best qualifications.

A young man with brown hair and freckles stepped out. He was Rottweiler.

"Let us applaud him." Arthur said loudly. It was obviously Rottweiler's experience sharing, but the center point of this alternative stage seemed to still belong to him.

"Maybe I didn't say it well, please forgive me." Rowena said shyly.

"We believe in you, Rowena. Your qualifications are top-notch, and your understanding of wizard meditation methods must be better than ours."

"I look forward to sharing your experience. Rottweiler, feel free to speak out."

The new wizards praised and cheered.

Orson, a purple-haired man with an androgynous appearance, patted Rowena on the shoulder when he saw this scene.

He said softly: "As one of the four of us, your qualifications can be recognized by us. These ordinary freshmen are destined to look up to you, so go up and speak boldly."

Rowena was pushed to the stage. She had prepared the manuscript for several nights, but forgot all about it and began to speak hesitantly.

The joy, expectation, and goodwill on every new student's face gave Rowena more encouragement and confidence, and he spoke more smoothly.

Wang Ya looked at it blankly for a few times, then concentrated on eating the food in front of him.

The metaphor of a large kindergarten class teaching students in a small kindergarten class could not be more appropriate.

After breakfast, Wang Ya returned to the room, her eyes glowing with blue shimmer.

The Eye of Truth is looking at the information that belongs to him this time.
Chapter completed!