The pink mist was spit out by the fox demon, and no one needed to remind them at all, everyone shouted in their hearts: "Poisonous!"

But not everyone, like Xu Dao and the swordsman, held their breath the moment the fox demon appeared. Therefore, even if many people reacted in their minds, their bodies still failed to make movements in time, and they accidentally inhaled the poisonous gas spit out by the fox demon.

Almost as soon as they breathed in the poisonous gas, nearly ten people in the convoy collapsed to the ground, their faces flushed, and scratched their bodies and stripped off their clothes.

"Chirp!" the fox demon crawled on the ground, its body was obviously like a human, but it was full of white hair, a sharp fox head on its neck, and a slender fox tail swinging around behind it, which made many people at the scene tingle.

It was the first time Xu Dao had seen such a fox demon in this form, he condensed his breath in his eyes, wanting to see through the true body of the fox demon, but found that the true body of the fox demon was like this, and then secretly said in his heart: "Isn't it a mongrel fox demon?"

After exhaling a mouthful of pink mist, the fox demon's slender eyes scanned the audience, revealing a terrifying greed and appetite.

Fortunately, it didn't continue to exhale, but crawled to the side of several convoy men who were "hit".

At this moment, Xu Dao heard a sigh of relief beside him, he turned his head to look over, and found that the swordsmen and old dart masters were suppressing their movements, breathing rapidly, and their faces were full of joy.

At present, it has been dozens of breaths since the fox demon appeared, and the few men who have been recruited are also trembling, lying on the ground and taking off their clothes, and shouting incessantly: "Hot, hot!"

Hearing this eager and unrestrained cry, Xu Dao's face was strange, he looked at the humanoid fox demon, and thought, "Obscene and poisonous?"

However, the atmosphere at the scene was still oppressive and heavy, no one dared to make a sound, and everyone looked at the youkai who was stretching their bodies, and at the same time repeatedly glanced at the wide carriage in the camp.

On the carriage, there was a Taoist who was good at catching ghosts and foxes, and now it was sprinkled around the convoy, and the medicinal powder that could expel the fierce beasts was also taken out of this carriage.

It's just that I don't know why, the Taoist in the car didn't make a move for a long time, and it seemed that he didn't care about himself.

Xu Dao also glimpsed that the young dart head of the convoy seemed to want to speak and stopped, and he should have wanted to ask for help from the Taoist in the carriage, but he was held down by the old dart master beside him.

Xu Dao also found out at this time that the eight people who fell into the fox demon's lewd poison, three of them were individual customers, four of them were newly recruited in Liujia Zhuangzi, and only one person was a dart player in the team, and his appearance was also young, but he was in his twenties.

After a few glances, he found that the people who were still safe and sound, except for him and the swordsman who kindly reminded him, the rest of the people were all the backbone of the convoy and the elderly, amounting to fifty or sixty people.

Thinking of the situation along the way, it is clear that the team is experienced, but the frequency and number of dead people are really higher.

In addition to the real danger on the road, it was also the convoy that secretly used the lives of others to block the disaster and explore the way, so as to reduce the casualties of its own personnel.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Xu Dao secretly said in his heart: "Aren't these people going to take this road again?"

Without waiting for him to think about it, the fox demon that climbed into the convoy had already begun to move, and instead of opening its fox mouth full of sharp teeth, it directly peeled its skin and devoured the living people, but chose another way to eat, squeezing the essence and yang energy of the living.

This fox is a female fox, and its mournful and gentle cry sounded in the fog for a while, and there was a man's breathing voice.

The situation on the field is strange and glamorous.

Watching the scene in front of them, there was no envy in the eyes of the team members, but they just clenched their teeth and panicked.

For every time the fox wails and howls, the living man whose essence is squeezed by it turns gray, his body withered, and he is several years old.

When the man finally roared, his body trembled, and he immediately rolled his eyes and died.

The action stopped, and the fox demon's face showed a humanized dissatisfaction, it arched the living person under it, and saw that the other party was completely unresponsive, and was already dead.

At this time, the fox demon lowered his head, bit off the man's life, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and then showed a look of disgust on his face, spit on the ground in one bite, and continued to look for the next living person.

Such a scene made everyone at the scene frightened, even Xu Dao himself, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill under his body.

And the person who was squeezed out of his essence, the other party's original body of seven or eight feet tall has shrunk to five or six feet, his hair is gray and falling, and his face is full of old age spots, and some people believe that he is a ninety-year-old old man.

The cold mist filled the convoy, and I don't know if the convoy was too lucky today, or because there was a fox demon here, there was no sound of snakes and insects swimming nearby.

Many people buried their heads, not daring to look at the fox-faced monsters on the field.

Although the people who fell into the hands of the fox demon looked comfortable all of them, no one was willing to use their lives to live happily for a while.

Later, the men who were poisoned and fell to the ground realized their fate, and they all looked desperate in their eyes, but they forgot about the violent death with great joy on their faces.

The way of death is the same, the face is laughing and crying, the body is shrunk and withered, and it is extremely weird.

When the last person also fell to the ground with a bang and died, everyone on the field couldn't help but hold their breath again, but Xu Dao saw that the look in their eyes was not as nervous as before.

I saw that the fox demon no longer looked at everyone, and sat in the middle of the field, licking his hair and grinding his claws, with a satisfied look on his face.

Xu Dao could also see that the other party's pink eyes had become bright red, dripping with blood. He muttered to himself in his heart: "This is 'full of food and drink', are you going to give way?"

But the next moment, the fox demon looked up at the people who were holding their breath, and suddenly opened its sharp mouth again, and slowly spit out pink poisonous gas, and the color was even stronger than Fang Cai's.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they held their breath one by one, looking at the fox demon with a blue face.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, a dart master couldn't hold his breath and shouted angrily: "You monster, why are you unreasonable, you have to eat a stubble?"

With hatred on his face, he gasped, and while the poisonous gas had not yet attacked, he jumped at the fox demon with a knife, wanting to be ruthless.

But the fox demon seemed to have eyes behind him, and he couldn't reach out and grab it, so he disemboweled the dart master and left all the intestines and viscera.

Easily slashed a person to death, the fox demon looked around coldly, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

At this moment, the rest of the dart masters who also wanted to fight to the death turned pale, abandoned their blades, covered their mouths tightly, and didn't dare to exhale if they were suffocated.

"Dao Chief, please take action!" But after all, someone couldn't hold it back, and he didn't dare to raise his knife to pounce on the fox demon, so he screamed out in his mouth.

"Dao Chief, help!" a voice shouted.

Xu Dao's breath was deep, and it would not be a problem to hold it for half an hour, so he looked at the wide carriage with interesting eyes.

The fox demon didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes, it just showed a look of joy on its face, and it kept chirping.

At this moment, there was finally movement from the carriage, the doors and windows clicked, and a cold voice came: "Finally want to ask Poor Dao to help?"

The convoy immediately resounded with the shouts of the young dartheads: "Yes." His voice was rapid, and he obviously couldn't hold it back.

"Boom, boom!" The scene resounded with the strange laughter of the Taoist, and there was a strange sound of wind, and the fog rolled for it.

Xu Dao listened carefully, and found that it was not the sound of the wind, but the sound of inhalation, he took a look, and found that the pink obscene poison that had originally permeated the scene was all sucked into the carriage.

At this time, the excited voice of the Taoist sounded in the car:

"Huh, everyone, look at the poor road and the fox. ”

Without waiting for the Taoist to make a move, the fox demon's eyes lit up and he ran directly into the carriage......