Chapter Twenty-Four: The White-Haired Ghost Wolf

The little fox was surprised: "You are not a living thing?"

Xiao Qing smiled bitterly: "To be exact, I am a plant, but I am just a human form, and my body is just a cloud of tree essence in this Black Hell Mountain." ”

The little fox looked at him with pity and comforted: "Don't feel sorry for yourself since you have been transformed, what is there for you to envy? Sooner or later, you will definitely be above everyone else; I am not just a fox demon like you." ”

The corners of Xiaoqing's eyes were slightly wet, and since he became conscious, he has lived alone in the ancient forest for thousands of years. He had no relatives, no friends, not even enemies.

He was lonely, and he was even more afraid of being lonely forever. So when the little fox broke into there, he was reluctant to let her go.

But now he was no longer afraid, nor was he alone, he was sure that the little fox demon beside him would be his lifelong friend. With her, he was at ease.

The two walked for another two hours, and finally saw a white sea of fog in front of them. A rich aura churned in the sea of fog.

There was no need for Xiaoqing to remind them, Xiaohu'er also knew that they had come to the Prison Spirit Valley.

"That sea of fog must not be easy to break into, fox, you be careful!" Xiao Qing stared at the sea of fog and said solemnly.

"Well, don't worry, I'm not so reckless, and besides, call me sister in the future, don't shout foxes all day long, for fear that others won't know that I'm a demon." The little fox said to him as she regained her mana.

Xiaoqing wiped the corners of her eyes and nodded emphatically. The two walked into the sea of white mist side by side, and they were confused as far as their eyes could see: "Xiaoqing, the fog here is very strange, and my spiritual power can only probe a distance of ten meters; The little fox whispered.

Xiaoqing didn't answer, she put her wings away and sat on her shoulder.

The little fox tapped his forehead with his finger and whispered, "Hold on, there is something in this mist; ”

The little fox tried his best to retract his body, and his breath became as if he was still there. She tried her best to bypass the white shadows in the fog and quietly dived in.

As soon as he walked a short distance, he heard a terrible howl not far ahead, followed by a burst of chewing sounds. It seems that someone came here before them.

The little fox remained silent, her body moved sideways, and she planned to bypass the place where the sound came from in front of her. But before she could go far, the sea of fog was completely churning.

A sharp roar came and went, and many white shadows rushed forward to make a sound.

The little fox's scalp was numb, and she didn't care that her figure had been exposed, so she quickly pinched out the trick, and the wind escape technique suddenly began;

Within seconds of her departure, dozens of white-haired, wolf-dog-like ghosts pounced on her, their sharp nails full of fangs, and blood-red eyes full of tyranny.

This wind escape technique is extremely mysterious, and in a few breaths, it bypasses the riot in front of it and comes to the depths of the sea of fog. The little fox took out another trick to withdraw the escape technique, her mana was too shallow, there was a crisis everywhere here, and she was unwilling to use the spell until the last resort.

If you can save one point of mana, you will have one more point of strength. There was already light ahead, and it wouldn't be long before they could get out of the fog.

But before she could take a step, an earth-shattering howl sounded in front of her, and it was too late to dodge when the little fox's mental power noticed it.

I saw a ten-foot-tall humanoid ghost wolf appear in front of them. The monster was covered with white hair, its scarlet tongue sticking out of its mouth and drooling, and its blood-red eyes flashed with excitement and tyrannical light, and the corners of its mouth lifted its fangs to show out, and its body rolled up a gust of fishy wind, and pounced on the little fox.

The little fox took out the long whip and swept towards the ghost, with the help of the huge force from the whip, her body turned outward at the same time, several meters away, she took advantage of the moment, reached out and threw the little green to the edge of the sea of fog: "Don't worry about me, run away......

Before she could continue, the creature came at her again. Don't look at its huge size, but its body is extremely flexible, the little fox did not dare to slack off, the lotus step under his feet shook to avoid the attack, the long whip in his palm was like a spirit snake out of the hole, rolled up the waist of the giant wolf, and threw it to the side with all his strength.

The ghost creature was unguarded and smashed hard by her, and its mouth roared again and again, and its whole body was even more angry, and it fell on its stomach and pounced on the little fox with its claws outstretched.

The little fox had no choice but to try her best to deal with it, the ghost was too strong, relying on her rough skin and thick flesh, no matter how sharp her long whip was, it could not break its protection and hurt this wing.

You must know that the little fox's body is already very strong, and the power of a whip has opened the mountain and cracked the rocks, but it can no longer hurt the giant wolf, which shows that this ghost wolf is extraordinary.

The battle between the two shook the surrounding fog, but fortunately, this powerful fluctuation did not attract other monsters, otherwise the little fox would really be gone. In the middle of the fight, a faint black shadow floated by.

The monk evaded the ghost perception, but he couldn't escape the little fox's spiritual power detection. The little fox had already discovered this guy and was thinking about how to lead the trouble, but he didn't expect him to send it to the door himself.

The giant wolf failed to attack several times, and was whipped in pain, and he was already angry. When the little fox's whip struck again, the monster grabbed the tail of the whip so hard that it threw her out, regardless of the severe pain in his palm.

If the monster succeeds at this time, I am afraid that with the strength of the little fox's body, the bones will be broken. Unless she gives up the whip in her hand, she will never escape this fate.

To the surprise of a few people, the little fox did not give up the weapon at all, but used the power of his flick to pinch the wind escape technique, and the whole person was like a wisp of green smoke, unloading his huge strength and drifting towards the black shadow.

Before the person landed, the yellow light around him flashed, and he saw the little fox disappear into the ground with a snort. At the same time, the ethereal black figure was smashed through by her, revealing the stunned face of the monk surnamed Li.

The giant wolf monster was even more furious when he saw the opponent disappear, and his eyes that were about to drip blood were tightly fixed on the monk surnamed Li, and he rushed to him with a howl.

The little fox who escaped escaped escaped as fast as possible underground, and the target was naturally the edge of the sea of fog, and her mana was about to run out, and if she didn't get out, she would really be trapped in the ground.

Her embarrassed figure flashed on the ground, and Xiaoqing didn't go away, she kept waiting here. Seeing the little fox rushing out of the ground, he put the heart that had mentioned his throat back into his stomach.

"Sister, how are you, but you're injured?" Xiaoqing asked anxiously.

The little fox waved his hand and said, "It's okay, we have to hide quickly, my mana is exhausted, and I can't protect you." ”

"You look like this, you still think about me, I ......" Xiaoqing's nose was sour, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Silly boy, since you call me sister, you are my relative, how can I not protect my relatives? Don't ink, hurry up and find a place, my sister needs to heal and recover her mana." The little fox said to Xiaoqing with a soft gaze, as if the ruthless person just now had nothing to do with it.