The Prehistoric Little Fox

Zhang Xu woke up from a coma and was a little at a loss for a while. As far as the eye can see, ancient trees are towering into the sky and monsters are rampant. Fortunately, Zhang Xu also read a lot of prehistoric novels in his previous life, so he analyzed the current situation: time travel! ! ! At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded in his mind. "Ding! The host traveled through the prehistoric world! Gained insight into the system of all realms!" "Ding! The host gets the body of a fox demon in the transformation stage!" "Ding! The host has gained his natal magical power - fox fart!" Zhang Xu shouted with a look of despair: "No! Are you sure you are right? Is there a bug in your system? What a waste to the host." Just as the host Zhang Xu argued hard, the information from ancient times poured in instantly, which seemed to burst Zhang Xu's head. However, this information was mixed and practical. "Hey! Forget it! It's better than nothing." Zhang Xu pouted and reluctantly accepted the magic weapon. He looked up at the clear sky and felt... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.