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The bigger Gold Leopard died in front of Zuo Ye. The big black dog slowly closed its eyes when it saw that the two Gold Leopards were both dead. And her child, the little black dog, was still alive.

Awoo." The little black dog let out a sorrowful howl and crawled to the dead body of the big black dog while whimpering. The little black dog's leg was badly injured by the big Gold Coin Leopard, so it could only crawl.

He forcefully pulled the dagger out from the skull of the larger Gold Alloyed Panther. Then, he walked over to the little black dog and squatted down beside it. He first took out the Gold Sore Medicine that had stopped bleeding and spread it on the wound of the little black dog. After he treated the wound for the little black dog, Zuo Ye finally had the pain of smearing the Gold Sore Medicine on his own wound. He then used his remaining life force to circulate around the wound, alleviating the pain.

The forest was quiet again, except for the whimpering of the little black dog.

Zuo Ye sat cross-legged in meditation for a few days.

After finishing the exercise, Zuo Ye stood up. Since the corpses of the Leopards were already in tatters, Zuo Ye did not bother with them.

Looking at the incomparably sad little black dog, Zuo Ye sighed softly. Then he made a bamboo pry with his dagger and began to dig. After a while, he finally dug out a big hole.

Just as Zuo Ye was about to stop digging and go back to bury the big black dog's corpse in the pit, Zuo Ye had managed to pry off a corner of his clothes with the last pry. Zuo Ye was shocked and quickly dug down again. Soon, a body dressed in golden clothes appeared in front of Zuo Ye. Zuo Ye was very happy with the appearance of this body ? ? not because of Zuo Ye's mental illness, he was happy to see this body, but because a corpse meant that there were people in this world. This was great news for Zuo Ye.

In his excitement, Zuo Ye carefully examined the corpse again, and found that the deceased was about forty years old, with a face like a prince's, ragged clothes, and a lot of solidified black blood stains. What killed him was a black dagger in the middle of his forehead, the corpse didn't have a single trace of decay, so Zuo Ye deduced that the man should not have died long ago, and in his hand was a golden spear. Zuo Ye just so happened to be lacking a long weapon, so he didn't hesitate to open the golden man's hand and take the golden spear.

After taking the long spear, Zuo Ye went to pull out the black dagger from between the golden-clothed man's eyebrows, but Zuo Ye didn't pull it out immediately. After taking the long spear, Zuo Ye went to pull out the black dagger from between the golden-clothed man's eyebrows, but Zuo Ye went to pull out the black dagger again, but he didn't pull it out completely. The black dagger turned even darker after being infused with metal-type energy. Zuo Ye used all his strength to pull it out, but the dagger only loosened a little. Shocked, Zuo Ye once again used all his strength to shake the dagger, and then pulled it out again. After a few minutes of hard work, Zuo Industrial finally pulled out the black dagger. He pulled out the black dagger and wiped off the blood on it. Then, Zuo Ye put it away.

After taking someone else's things, Zuo Ye felt too embarrassed to let them die in the wilderness, so he had to dig another hole and bury the man in black. Of course, Zuo Ye also searched the man in golden clothes before he buried his face in gold, wanting to see if he had any money. However, after searching for a long time, Zuo Ye found that the man in gold only had a gold ring on his hand. Zuo Ye carefully observed the golden ring when he got it, but in the end, he couldn't find anything special about it, so he put it on as an ornament.

At the same time, Zuo Ye had a rough guess about this man in gold: this man in gold probably had a fight with someone else here, but in the end, the man in gold was killed here, and all his possessions were taken away by someone else, leaving only a useless ornamental ring. As for why the long spear and the black dagger had not been taken away, Zuo Ye believed it was a custom in this world ? to preserve the weapons of others while they were alive to show respect for the dead, to leave one's own for the sake of others was a way of showing off. Of course, that didn't preclude the possibility that the enemy was too busy with the dagger and he was in a hurry to not waste time. Of course, who buried this body? This had nothing to do with Zuo Ye.

After burying the golden-cloaked man, Zuo Ye walked over to the little black dog and squatted down beside it.

"Alright!" Little Black! If a person cannot be revived after death, it is better to let them rest in peace. " Zuo Ye gently caressed the little black dog's head. After saying that, Zuo Ye found that the little black dog didn't have any reaction. When he looked carefully, he found that the little black dog had fainted due to grief.

"Ai!" Zuo Ye let out a soft sigh and carefully moved the little black dog to the side. Then, he pulled the big black dog's corpse into a big hole and buried it.

After dealing with the corpse of the big black dog, Zuo Ye was exhausted. After all, Zuo Ye had gone through a life and death battle, and he had also dug two huge holes to bury his wounds. Even with Zuo Ye's great endurance, he felt a little tired.

Zuo Ye wanted to sit on the ground to rest, but he smelled the faint scent of blood in the air. He knew that this was a bad place. The smell of blood here was too strong, it might attract some ferocious beasts.

Zuo Ye had no choice but to carry the little black dog, who was still unconscious, away from the forest and find a relatively safe place to rest.

In the forest, there was a 20 year old man, who was wearing a sports coat and carrying a huge backpack. He was holding a golden long spear in his hand. The man and the dog were Zuo Ye and his little black dog.

Ever since the day the big black dog died, the little black dog had been following Zuo Ye. Although the little black dog was still very obedient to Zuo Ye, the little black dog's personality changed drastically after the big black dog died. In the past, when the little black dog hunted animals with Zuo Ye, it had always been watching from the side.

Suddenly, a snow-white fox appeared in front of Zuo Ye and the little black dog. Before Zuo Ye could make a move, the little black dog had already rushed towards the snow fox.

At this time, the little black dog had already grown up quite a bit. It was about the same size as the Snow Fox. The little black dog's sudden charge scared the Snow Fox. In terms of strength, a mature Snow Fox is still inferior to a mature black dog or a Level 4 Magical Beast like the Gold Leopard. However, a Snow Fox is still considered to be at the top of the Level 3 Magical Beasts; therefore, when facing a young black dog, who is obviously a Level 4 Magical Beast, the Snow Fox does not choose to escape. Instead, it directly used its white tail to create three flakes of snow beside the fox's tail and flew towards the little black dog ? this is the Snow Fox skill. "

This "Snowflake Bind" was only the most basic elementary magic. Its power was much stronger than the basic magic like the Water Rabbit and Turkey's Water Arrow Fireball that Zuo Ye had encountered. The little black dog hastily jumped around to dodge, but the little black dog was still far from being a juvenile, so it could at most have the strength and speed of a rank 2 magic beast. Therefore, the little black dog only managed to avoid the snow on both sides, but was still cut by a snowflake on the little black dog's body.

"Throat!" The heavily injured little black dog let out an angry roar. At the same time, it spat out a black ball of light from its mouth towards the Snow Fox.

"Seeing the little black dog spitting out a ball of light, a Snow Fox ? chirp!" With a cry, a transparent protective layer appeared around the Snow Fox's body ? ? This is another Snow Fox skill, Elementary Magic ? ? Snowwater Shield! The little black dog's light ball was not as powerful as the big black dog's, so when the light ball hit the "Snowwater Shield", "Snowwater Shield" lightly shook a few times and then canceled the small black dog's light ball.

These days, Zuo Ye had encountered a lot of magical beasts in the forest, but this was the first time he had encountered a magical beast like a snow fox. Although the snow fox wasn't very big, it was very proficient in magic. Thus, when Zuo Ye saw the little black dog attack, he did not attack.

Seeing that the little black dog was heavily injured, Zuo Ye did not dare to wait any longer. He shook the golden spear in his hand, and a faint golden lightning appeared on the golden spear as it struck towards the Snow Fox.

Boom!" The lightning easily shattered the Snow Fox's Snowwater Shield and struck the Snow Fox's body. After being struck by the lightning bolt, the Snow Fox fell to the ground, fiercely twitching.

These days Zuo Ye had been training almost every night. Now, he had basically digested all the energy brought by the Divinity Demon Diagram, and had even figured out a way to release the lightning himself.

Of course, the Lightning Strike that Zuo Ye had fumbled out was the most basic one, even if Zuo Ye was strong, it was only equivalent to a normal intermediate level spell. Although its power was not weak, it was still far from being able to shatter the Snow Fox's Snowwater Shield and cause her to lose her fighting strength; the reason why Zuo Ye was able to heavily injure the Snow Fox and cause it to lose its fighting strength was because of the golden spear in his hands.

The golden spear in Zuo Ye's hand had an additional effect on the power of lightning. Originally, Zuo Ye's Lightning Strike was only slightly stronger than Snow Fox's "Snowflake's Twisting Kill" primary magic, but it was only as powerful as the black light ball from that big black dog. However, after the golden spear was added together, it had the power of an intermediate magic. This was why Zuo Ye was able to defeat a peak-tier magical beast of the third rank in one blow.

Seeing that it could take advantage of the opportunity, the little black dog actually ignored the injuries on its body and rushed to the side of the Snow Fox, and bit down on its neck. Although the Snow Fox's talent in magic was not low, its physical strength in physical combat was not high, and its physical defense was also very weak.

After killing the fox, the little black dog didn't stop. Instead, it picked up the fox's body and gave it to Zuo Ye.

"Hehe!" "In the future, be careful. Not all magical beasts that don't seem to be big are weak." Zuo Ye patted the little black dog on the head, then took out the medicine to treat the little black dog's wounds.

The Gold Sore Medicine still hurt a little when applied to the wound, but the little black dog acted as if nothing had happened. The little black dog had been very aggressive these days and had already suffered many injuries, which was why the little black dog was able to bite the Snow Fox to death and drag it over here.

In just over ten days, the little black dog had transformed from a newborn puppy into a fierce mastiff.

After treating the little black dog's wound, Zuo Ye took out the steel dagger he brought from Earth and sliced open the Snow Fox's head. Then, he skillfully took out a white crystal the size of a thumb from the Snow Fox's head.

These days, Zuo Ye had killed a lot of magical beasts. Every magical beast had a crystal core, so he knew that it was a good thing. That was why he kept the crystal cores.

After taking the crystal core, Zuo Ye washed the dead snow fox that was blackened by lightning next to a stream not far away. While Zuo Ye cleaned the dead snow fox, the little black dog didn't stay idle either, it just ran back and forth in the bushes, ignoring its injuries. Every time, the little black dog would come back with a piece of dried firewood in its mouth.

When Zuo Ye came back with the cleaned snow fox body, the little black dog had already put a lot of firewood in its mouth, and the little black dog was also squatting beside the firewood, staring at Zuo Ye.

"Ha ha!" Zuo Ye gave a faint smile, took out his lighter and lit up the firewood, then took out some seasonings and a metal fork to roast the carcass of the Snow Fox. Zuo Ye had cultivated the fire cultivation technique passed down by the Fire God Zhu Rong, but unfortunately, other than the Lightning Strike, all other types of power he had learned were only. Fortunately, Zuo Ye had a lighter, or else he would probably have to drill wood to get the fire.

After a while, a tempting smell of meat wafted out of the forest. The little black dog's saliva was dripping from its mouth.

Zuo Ye was often out in the wild, so he was still quite good at barbeque.

"Yes."