Quickly travel through the little ancestors: the pampering of the villain boss

Chapter 210 The Little Fox of the Villain Demon Lord (19)
Nan Zhi and the others walked in the dark forest for three days, and the surrounding environment changed from unfamiliar to familiar, completely circling in circles.

"That... don't you think we seem to be lost?"

Yu Linfeng made a weak sound.

Their current location is not marked on the map, so they don't know where they are now.

Nan Zhi and Jiang Yao looked at each other and remained silent at the same time.

The sky was getting late, the surrounding scenery was barren, and the whole world seemed to be covered in a layer of dust.

...everything feels like something bad is going to happen.

After walking in a random direction for half an hour, Nan Zhi and the others met other monks.

A few monks hurriedly rushed out from the nearby grass, as if something was chasing them behind——

"Quick, run!!"

She whispered to Meng Fang's ear and said, "Brother, look quickly, that silver-haired girl looks really good-looking, especially those eyes, don't they look very similar to that little fox of Brother Beauty."

Meng Fang gave a faint "hmm", "You have suffered serious injuries, you should heal quickly."

"Are you all right?"

It was Song Aiai and Meng Fang.

Several monks bowed their hands gratefully to the two of them: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for your rescue, otherwise we will be sucked clean by this ghost-faced skeleton tree."

Meng Fang followed her gaze and looked over.

The circling branches were stunned for a moment, then retreated collectively.

Several people thanked again, and sat down to a plate of breath adjustment to heal their injuries.

Not far away stood a girl in a long white dress, with phoenix eyes and vermilion lips, and a skin as thick as fat. She looked indescribably beautiful, with a kind of charm in her purity, and a bit of cuteness in her charm.

Seeing that there were more and more vines, which were about to devour several monks, suddenly a snow-white sword light flashed not far away, and the overwhelming branches were cut into several sections.

Then two people came out.

Several poisonous snake-like vines struck from all directions, like vicious dogs that hadn't eaten for a long time, scrambling to pounce on the food.

Nan Zhi looked up at them, and the ones who came were still acquaintances.

There was a rustling sound from the bushes behind him.

The arms, calves, and necks of several monks were entangled tightly by vines, and the winding branches were tightly pierced into the flesh and blood, and more vines continued to come up continuously.

From the corner of her eye, Song Aiai glanced at Nan Zhi who was watching a play not far away, and a gleam of amazement flashed in her eyes.

Meng Fang frowned, "She has a demonic aura about her."

Song Aiai blinked: "Demon?"

"She's a demon..."

"Looking so good-looking, it's not surprising that she is a monster. I wonder what kind of monster she is."

Song Aiai was startled suddenly, and thought of something: "Brother, don't you think she is the little fox from before!"

(End of this chapter)