The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 506 The Beast of Myriad Transformations
"Buzzing—"

A swarm of black mosquitoes, resembling dark clouds, took flight from the wild primeval forest at the foot of the Bashan Mountains. At the heart of the swarm, a sudden burst of intense low-frequency noise arose.

A woman with long black hair emerged from a cave in the mountain stream at the bottom of the sinkhole, her fair skin stained with dried, dark brown blood. On her long, straight legs, a pale, blood-like liquid slid down her calves and thighs, staining the soil red.

Her front was covered with fine black hair, layer upon layer, while behind her were a pair of black, multicolored, raven-like membranous wings that emitted a series of terrifying low-frequency buzzing sounds.

"Fox"

"Provocation is intolerable, you son of a bitch, your release is unacceptable."

The Bashan mosquito, which had taken on a female appearance, glared fiercely at the fox that had declared war. It opened its mouth, stammered a reply, and then began to insult the fox.

In its mosquito life.

The Bashan mosquito understands a fundamental truth: other creatures cannot understand mosquito language.

While 99% of animals still cannot understand human language, they can understand human facial expressions.

Faced with the fox spirit that attacked, it, as the overlord of the southern foothills of the Qinling Mountains, had to respond; otherwise, how could it maintain its domineering position at the top of the food chain?

As the Bashan mosquito emerged from its nest, her appearance and figure were exposed to everyone's eyes.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Master Fuli looked at Bashan Mosquito with a slightly surprised expression.

Its female face seemed unfamiliar to An Sheng, but she could see a trace of Mo Yiqing in it.

It was such a strong sense of déjà vu that he forgot to immediately curse back at the Bashan mosquito.

In the instant of Fuli's astonishment.

The dark cloud of female mosquitoes seemed to have received some signal and dispersed to the surrounding areas of the primeval forest.

"Buzzing—"

The previously vibrating membrane wings of the Bashan mosquito suddenly trembled and opened symmetrically to both sides of its body.

Its back muscles were twitching, and the pair of membranous wings fixed at the scapulae were moving rapidly toward the waist, growing feathers similar to those of birds. Under the catalysis of some mysterious force, the Bashan mosquito was evolving rapidly.

"Om-"

A sharp buzzing sound resounded through the sky. The Bashan mosquito went from a standstill to a speed of over 200 kilometers per hour in just a moment, and it only took six seconds to kill the Fuli Master from the bottom of the sinkhole.

The Bashan mosquito, moving at a speed of eighty meters per second, transformed into a black blur and kicked towards Master Fuli.

"come yet?"

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Master Fuli narrowed his eyes as he watched the approaching black light and shadow. He quickly extended the paw that had been behind his back and raised the Gravity Tender Meat Hammer Pro, which he had knocked down and hidden behind him, high up.

The massive hammer gleamed with a metallic sheen under the bright moonlight.

Master Fuli's figure gradually grew taller, giving Bashan mosquitoes no time to react. He suddenly charged forward, carrying the momentum of a collapsing mountain, and blasted at Bashan mosquitoes.

Bashan mosquitoes are very fast.

But Master Fuli charged forward even faster, and was an overwhelmingly powerful force in terms of strength.

The gravity hammer swung and bombarded the area with overwhelming force. Even though the Bashan mosquito had realized the problem and flapped its hummingbird wings to hover in the void in an attempt to dodge, the gravity hammer continued to strike.

but!
The Bashan mosquito's eyes deceived it, just when it thought it had narrowly avoided the heavy blow.

The hammer had been swung to its limit, and the power transmitted from it by Master Fuli had reached its threshold.

"call out--"

The front end of the hammer suddenly exploded, and the Bashan mosquito felt an unparalleled and terrifying force sweep over it.

Under some invisible pressure, its beautiful face became distorted, and its body arched unnaturally backward, as if a round object was expanding in front of it.

"Bang—" A thunderous roar that shook the heavens and the earth erupted.

In the void, water vapor burst, transforming into elliptical waves that spread outwards, outlining the shape of an invisible entity.

Time seemed to be accelerating for the Bashan mosquito, falling at several times the speed it had come from.

Faintly, a red glow seemed to emanate from its body, and its graceful, lithe form rubbed violently against the air.

"boom--"

A deafening roar, like blasting rocks, echoed through the sinkhole. Endless streams of mountain soil and spring water sprayed and splashed into the sky from the point of impact, spreading outwards in all directions.

"Leopard! Relay!"

The hammer blow, as powerful as a collapsing mountain, struck the Bashan mosquito, causing the mountains and seas to change course. However, Lord Fuli did not show any joy. Instead, his face darkened, and he turned his fox head back and shouted loudly.

"go!"

Master Fuli's words were brief, but the leopard on the cliff seemed to understand instantly, suddenly lunging forward, its slender body muscles shifting.

The leopard reared up in mid-air, its muscles converging on its upper body, making it incredibly strong, even its claws becoming several times thicker. Propelled by its own incredible speed, the leopard swooped down towards the cliff, its massive paws clenching in mid-air to grasp the entire body of the Fortune Fox, adjusting its stance and launching itself forward with full force.

Master Fuli straightened his body, grabbed the end of the gravity hammer's handle with his small hand, and chased after the Bashan mosquito at top speed.

"boom--"

The heavy hammer slammed into the ground, and Master Fuli's feet slid forward a distance on the damp and soft humus soil, casting his gaze into the interior of the crater.

The Bashan mosquito fell to the bottom of the pit.

Under the watchful eyes of Master Fuli, the obviously broken limbs of the Bashan mosquito and its sunken chest were healing rapidly at a visible rate.

The hummingbird wings behind it disappeared, replaced by six long, jet-black hairs that resembled both tentacles and pink strands. Its body was covered with a thin layer of mucus, and its skin was crystal clear.

"What a bastard."

Having completed its self-healing, the Bashan mosquito shuddered at the sight of the pursuing Master Fuli. It flipped over, revealing its translucent arms with white skin wriggling, covered in brown scales, and long, sharp fingers.

The Bashan mosquito burrowed straight into the soil, like a dragon naturally adept at moving through the earth, quickly swimming to the depths of the humus to use its earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a type of magic that allows one to escape from natural disasters).

The humus bulged up, but as the Bashan mosquitoes burrowed into the humus, the bulge disappeared.

"Master, do you think you can get away with this?"

Master Fuli released the gravity hammer and leaped into the ground as if diving. He smelled the lingering fishy smell in the soil and quickly dug a hole in the ground to catch up with the Bashan mosquito tail that had gone ahead.

"!?"

The Bashan mosquito seemed to sense something, its soul trembling with fear. Ignoring its internal injuries, the woman's body twisted and instantly transformed into a pangolin covered in scales and armor, its limbs straining as if it were about to slam on the gas pedal.

But its attempts to escape are all in vain.

If the sinkhole weren't so vast and lacked a point of leverage, Master Fuli could have even overturned the foundation and captured the Bashan mosquitoes that were trying to escape.

joke!

The Bashan mosquito clearly has more than just a +6 power.

Even if it has no willpower, Master Fuli will still beat it into submission and take it back to be the external communication secretary of the Stray House, as well as the treasurer of the Spirit Beast Gang.

Let alone going to heaven or earth.

It just ran to the ends of the earth.

Even Master Fuli had to hold its hand and write down his complete acceptance on an A4 sheet of paper.

(End of this chapter)