Vol 3 Chapter 4746: Fox Princess

It seems that all the witch beasts that haunt the edge of the witch tomb are all different kinds of witch beasts, which poses no threat to Shen Lang at all.
Not long after walking, Shen Lang found the sound of fighting under a towering tree in front of him, and immediately ran towards the source of the sound.
After approaching, Shen Lang turned on the Asura sacred pupil and found that two demon cultivators of the Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan were alone, attacking a huge golden centipede that was covered with barbed spines.
The golden centipede is a kind of fierce worm among the alien witch beasts. Fortunately, the two Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan demon cultivators who are alone have the initial cultivation base of the fairy, and they can still fight the golden centipede for a while.
But after fighting for a while, the two demon cultivators still fell into a disadvantage, with scars all over their bodies, and their situation was precarious.
Seeing that these two Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan monsters were in trouble, Shen Lang immediately sprang out of the dense forest, turning his right hand into a giant claw of blood shadow, directly bombarding the body of the golden centipede into a powdery blood mist!
The two Cuiyun Mountain Fox Clan demon cultivators were startled when they saw the sudden flash of blood shadow, and then saw the blood shadow incarnate into a human form, it was Shen Lang. They knelt to the ground immediately, and thanked:
"Feel... Thanks to Senior Shen Lang for helping!"
"Yes, don't thank me."
Shen Lang shook his head, feeling a trace of guilt in his heart.
If it hadn't been for him to bring that universe bag into the witch's tomb, these two Cuiyun Mountain demon cultivators would not suffer this danger.
Seeing the scars on both of them, Shen Lang's fingertips condensed two wisps of flames of glaze heart, floating into the bodies of the two demon repairs.
"Buzzing!"
Along with the surging of two glazed firelights, the injuries of the two fox clan demon repairs instantly recovered as before. After being shocked, they kowtow to Shen Lang again.
"Since we met, let me act together."
Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"Shen... If Senior Shen doesn't dislike me for causing trouble, of course he will be happy!"
The two demons were overjoyed, this ghost place was too dangerous, and it was naturally a good thing to be able to follow Shen Lang.
"it is good!"
Shen Lang nodded slightly, curled up a ray of blood and enveloped the two demon cultivators, and then continued to transform into blood shadows, moving quickly in the direction of the target.
In just one incense stick time, Shen Lang met nearly 20 monks on the way, all of whom were demon cultivators from Cuiyun Mountain and cultists from Jin'ao Island.
Knowing that it would increase his burden, Shen Lang really couldn't bear to see these monks lost their lives in the hands of the alien witch beasts, carrying these lost monks along with them.
Not long after, Shen Lang and twenty or thirty monks walked through the dense forest and came to an endless grass plain.
It is said to be a grassy plain, but the weeds on the plain are seven or eight feet long, enough to cover the monk's body completely.
"Choo Choo Choo!"
Over the grassland, a large number of birds hovered around, making a sharp hissing sound.
Although there seems to be an air ban in the witch tomb, the bird-like witch beast that lives in the witch tomb does not seem to be affected.
Shen Lang's divine sense checked it again and determined that the birds above the grassland were also alien witch beasts, and they were a bit stronger than those alien witch beasts that appeared in the dense forest just now.
It seems that the closer to the central area of ​​the witch tomb, the stronger the alien witch beasts that appear.
Shen Lang didn't know whether he had to take this group of cultivators to move on, if he encountered a powerful witch beast in the following journey, he would cause a lot of deaths and injuries instead.
After thinking for a while, Shen Lang thought of a compromise. After the group of cultivators he rescued could make up hundreds of people, he would let them return to the previous dense forest to stay.
As long as the number of monks gathered is enough, they can also deal with the alien witch beasts that haunt the forest.
"Yuanfeng is really hot!"
After making up his mind, Shen Lang didn't hesitate anymore, and shot a pillar of Yuanfeng real fire in his palm, clearing a wide passage between the tall grass.
The scorching energy erupted by Yuanfeng True Fire spread towards all directions of the plain, and the fire burned the weeds of the plain.
The birds in the sky stared at Shen Lang and the monks he led, and they rushed down, preparing to attack.
Shen Lang raised both palms, and two striking pillars of fire hit the flying birds of prey.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A series of bursts were utterly deafening, and the birds that were hit by the fire had no time to scream, they were burned to fly ashes by Yuanfeng's true fire.
After three times, five and two, Shen Lang wiped out all the birds in his surroundings for thousands of miles.