Chapter 257 is not an ordinary fox

  The fox suddenly stopped moving, and the hazy moon and fluorescent light had disappeared.

   "Let's go."

  She greeted Fang Cheng and walked forward with graceful steps.

  Fang Cheng looked at her slender and charming body, and suddenly thought of the Monster Encyclopedia in the countermeasures department's internal information.

   According to legend, a group of moon foxes lived on the moon, and one of them, a little fox, liked to come to the ground to play on the night of the full moon. Every time he played until the moon passed away and the sun came out in winter, he would go back with the last ray of moonlight.

   Once it was attracted by a beautiful flower that was about to bloom, and wanted to see the moment when the flower bloomed with its own eyes, but it missed the last ray of moonlight.

   As a result, the little fox was left on the ground, and could only call out to the moon in the night sky every night, hoping that her family would pick her up.

   This is the legend of the moon fox monster, which is completely different from ordinary fox monsters.

  Fang Cheng thought that the fox was just an ordinary fox monster. After she used the monster, she discovered that she was a very rare moon fox monster.

   "What are you still doing?"

  The fox looked back at Fang Cheng and urged.

  Fang Cheng came to his senses and hurriedly followed.

  In front of the palace gate, the four soldiers standing guard were like sculptures, turning a blind eye to Fang Cheng and the fox approaching.

   Even the surrounding monitors didn't make any movement.

   "They have fallen into the illusion I created, including the people hiding behind the surveillance."

  The fox explained with a little tiredness that her black magic directly passed through the monitoring screen, dragging the people in the monitoring room into the hallucination.

  Fang Cheng has nothing to say about this unreasonable and scientific sorcery.

  The fox went straight to the gate of the palace, looked up at the gate with a metallic luster on its surface, and remained motionless.

  Fang Cheng didn't reach out to push rashly, but asked, "Do you need a key?"

   "No need, there is also a warning spell on the door, I am dispelling it."

  The fox replied, and Fang Cheng realized that her dark eyes were emitting a glow, and her six tails were fluttering slightly, and the hazy bright moon appeared again.

  Fang Cheng didn't understand the black art system at all, and couldn't help, so he could only watch.

  The fox looked dignified, it was planted in this place last time.

  A total of two layers of warning magic were cast on the door. She removed the first layer when she sneaked in last time, and was discovered by the second layer, so she had to run away in a hurry.

   Now that I have learned my lesson, I can't be so careless.

   It didn't take long for the fox to remove the two layers of warning magic.

  She checked again inside and out, and after confirming that there was no problem at all, she nodded to Fang Cheng: "It's ok."

  Fang Cheng took a step forward, pressed his hands on the palace door, and pushed it open.

   It takes at least four adults to push the heavy palace door, but under Fang Cheng's strength, it is no different from pushing an ordinary door.

  The moment the palace door was pushed open, both Fang Cheng and the fox subconsciously became tense.

  The current tense situation in Iron Casting Palace is all because the ghost master doesn't show his face, and most people don't know what is going on with him now.

  At this moment, the two are finally about to see the truth.

  Among the low voice, the two doors were finally pushed open by Fang Cheng.

   It can be seen that there is a spacious flat land, and there is a row of palaces behind it that look a little dark under the night.

  In the palace in the middle, a lot of black smoke-like things are coming out of the cracks in the doors and windows, like a scorched stove.

  Black mist flew into the sky and was blocked by the monster mist covering the top like a hood, filling the entire space.

  When the door on this side was opened, it was as if an opening had been opened. Countless black smoke crazily surged out here, like howling winds, instantly blowing out of the palace and spreading out into the night sky.

  Fang Cheng's hair and the corners of his clothes were blown non-stop. The black smoke carried a bitingly cold low temperature, like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"What is this stuff?"

  Fang Cheng turned his head to look at the fox, but found that the fox's eyes were full of shock, and he muttered to himself: "How could that be?! How could he die!?"

   "What did you say? Is the ghost master dead?"

  Fang Cheng asked loudly, not knowing whether to regret or be happy.

  The ghost master is dead. Although you can touch the body, it also means that the evil sauce can continue to do whatever you want.

  Fang Cheng was about to rush in to find the corpse, but the surrounding dark palace instantly lit up a large area of ​​lights, suddenly turning the entire back half of the iron cast palace brightly lit.

  At the same time, a sharp siren sounded, and Fang Cheng hurriedly turned on his advanced sense of smell, asking that the body odor of a large number of monsters was rapidly approaching here.

  The fox finally came to his senses, turned around and ran out: "Go quickly."

  Fang Cheng glanced at the palace where black mist was still gushing out, then caught up with the fox, scooped her up, and jumped into the air.

  Blood gushed out from the soles of the feet, and in an instant it formed a huge blood eagle, carrying the two of them and flying out of the iron-cast palace.

  But the next moment, two beams of light shot out from the iron cast palace, and shone on Fang Cheng and the fox at once.

   Danger!

  The mind suddenly reminds me of the danger.

  A bright spot of light suddenly shot out from the city gate, with a long tail of smoke behind it, shooting straight at Fang Cheng.

   Grass, this thing again.

  Fang Cheng's scalp was numb. He didn't expect that the iron cast palace was also equipped with anti-aircraft missiles.

  He hurriedly hugged the fox, covered in the blood battle suit, jumped off the blood eagle, and escaped with the jets on the soles of his feet and back.

  The Blood Eagle quickly rushed towards the anti-aircraft missile and launched a suicide attack.

  Boom!

  There were two consecutive loud bangs, and the flames of the explosion bloomed in the air like fireworks.

  Two beams of light on the ground kept chasing Fang Cheng, revealing his position.

   Except for the anti-aircraft missile just now, the tops of many palaces in the city were lit with fire.

   Self-propelled anti-aircraft guns placed in secret places began to attack Fang Cheng, an air target, with intensive firepower.

  The entire cast iron palace was instantly submerged in the sound of countless anti-aircraft guns firing, and a large number of tracer bullets formed a cross-fire network in the night sky.

  Fang Cheng didn't have a second thought other than 'Fuck'. The intensity of the firepower made him think that he accidentally broke into a certain military base.

  Under such terrifying firepower, Fang Cheng didn't dare to fly out carelessly anymore. His flying ability was too rigid, he went straight, and couldn't dodge so many anti-aircraft guns at all.

  Once hit, the **** battle suit and the protection of the mountain **** can't stop it, after all, the proficiency is too low.

  He was forced to lower his position and fly close to the building. However, just after leaving the two searchlights, Fang Cheng found that he and the fox were still glowing, which was very eye-catching at night.

  He was dumbfounded: "What is this?"

   "This is a witchcraft for tracking, and it will dissipate after twenty-four hours."

  The fox opened his mouth to explain, and then pointed in a certain direction. "There! Go to that place quickly."

  In the dark night, Fang Cheng couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, so he could only listen to her and run in that direction.

   Not long after, Fang Cheng led the fox over the walls and came to a brightly lit palace, guarded by a large number of ghost soldiers.

  Fang Cheng almost pulled Gatling out, but strangely, these ghost soldiers did not attack him, but just looked at him with a curious look.

   This scene made Fang Cheng realize what kind of place this is. He took the fox and flew over the group of soldiers, and he saw a person in the courtyard behind.

  A woman with white hair and two horns on her head.

  Ghost Princess.

  (end of this chapter)