Lin Chou's so-called "little poison" made the face of the evolutionary Lord turn bracken green, and the green was full of bruises, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be very optimistic.

"Don't worry..."

"Whew..."

A sudden gust of wind carried the fog and churned, interrupting Lin Chou's words.

I saw that in the center of the fern forest, patches of crystalline snow-white flocculent objects fluttered and fell from the endless sky.

"What's that?"

The white dome tightened the armor on his body,

"Why does it seem a little cold?"

Everyone didn't have Lin Chou's eyesight, and they couldn't see the strange situation from such a distance.

Lin Chou said,

"There's a problem over there, I'd like to go over and take a look."

Bai Qiongshou looked at the state of Shan Ye and Liu Zhuzi,

"But this... Forget it, Lao Shen, you go with Lin Chou. ”

The white dome leader Li Heigou stayed behind to take care of the fallen duo, while Shen Feng Bonsai and Lin Chou walked towards the depths of the fern forest.

The temperature in the fern forest has always been maintained at a very low level, Shen Feng frowned,

"Are we really in the wilderness?"

"Ha~ Look."

A stream of white steam burst out of Shen Feng's mouth, "How is this possible?" ”

The potted plant took out a mercury thermometer from the treasure chest,

"Well, it's going to be... Three degrees above zero. ”

This temperature is quite unusual for a bright light that remains above 20 degrees Celsius all year round.

Shen Feng looked left and right, and said mysteriously,

"Linzi, this fog is so weird, do you think it's possible for us to cross it unconsciously, hmm... Just travel to decades ago and decades later, strayed into the fern forest to discover peerless magical skills, and unified the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations to save the world and dominate the three thousand beauties? ”

"Shen Feng Daxia, have you been watching martial arts recently?"

Shen Feng snorted,

"How is that possible! I'm going to watch something that's pure fiction and it's all flickering? What I read is the script manuscript of the legend of the new young lady of the new young lady that has been handed down before the catastrophe, the old Taoist priest named Fa Zheng is extremely powerful, his palm can break the void fist can shatter the sun and the moon, and he can control the long river of time between the stars between his hands, and he can actually lock the young lady in the dragon palace at the bottom of the long river of time, guarding eight old kings and eight companions, alas, the poor young lady was born with a beautiful look and a sinking fish and a goose, just like that......

Lin Chou rubbed his head, feeling that his blood vessels were tapping back and forth.

"Huh? It's here..."

"Babble."

There was a sudden feeling of leaving the land under everyone's feet, as if they were stepping on cotton, making a slight rustling sound, like falling into the clouds.

"What the hell,"

How high Shen Feng jumped,

"Linzi, beware of ambushes!"

"This..."

When Shen Feng jumped up, he found that there were some snow-white fragments floating everywhere in the air, and they were all densely packed and there was no way to hide.

These tiny fragments were as light as nothing, and the more Shen Feng swung them desperately, the closer they came with the fluctuations of the air current.

His cheeks suddenly became a little cold, and those snow-white crumbs stuck to his skin, and immediately became crystal droplets.

Shen Feng touched his face in disbelief,

"Snow, this, this is snow?? This is the snow !! ”

"Hush."

The potted plant pinched a snow ball and threw it on Shen Feng's face,

"Boredom, what's so thin about snow..."

The bonsai suddenly covered its mouth,

"Ahem... Ah, is this snow, it's so beautiful~! ”

Lin Chou looked at this scene in a daze, which was impossible to appear after the cataclysm.

The fog was quietly surging, and the goose feathers and snow were blowing.

The whole world is silent and covered in silver, and everywhere you look, it is white.

muttering

"Snow?"

Shen Feng laughed,

"Okay, good, it's not in vain, snow, no one has seen the snow scene for more than 200 years, we have come out on top, hahaha."

The potted plant pouted covertly, and was suddenly stunned,

"Brother Sorrow, look at that statue... Like the big tiger from before? ”

"Huh?"

Not far from them, with their backs to a fern.

The snow was piled up into a sculpture in the shape of a winged tiger, with its head and tail wings, which was simply vivid.

Shen Feng's gaze froze,

"No... It's not like, it's alive, that's it! ”

"Whew."

"Snort."

"Whew."

Although the movement was subtle, as the sculpture flicked together, two white vapors erupted from the end of its nose.

It's really that winged tiger!

Shen Feng shouted,

"How is this possible, why can't I feel its breath!"

The bonsai immediately ran forward and shouted,

"My... I saw it first..."

LIN Chou,

"Don't think!"

"Shovel!"

"Three flowers gather at the top!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of explosions lifted all the snow on the ground, and the shock wave was like a fourteenth-level hurricane passing through, and Shen Feng barely held on to a fern tree before it was blown away.

His mouth opened wide,

", the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves."

"Poof."

Lin Chou and the potted plant bounced back as they were, so that the shovel could be pierced into a fern with a "click", leaving only a month-shaped shovel head.

"Ahem, worry brother, what's going on?"

Lin Chou scratched his head and stood up without incident,

"I don't know..."

After the wind calmed down, the snow on the winged tiger had also been shaken off and completely lost.

It's just that under the dozens of ferns around it, there is a faint green hemispherical light net flickering guarding the winged tiger, and it seems to be touched by the attack of the two, which is revealed.

The hemispherical web of light spreads out an infinite number of plant roots-like meandering rays, some disappearing beneath the ground, others connected to ferns.

Looking up, the light covered almost the entire fern forest.

Lin Chou was dumbfounded,

"This is the defense method of the sixth-order alien beast? It's amazing, it's hard skin. ”

Lin Chou was very confident in his own strength, just the iron-eating divine power attached to him was already comparable to an ordinary sixth-order beast, coupled with his own strength and those passive skills, this winged tiger was hammered several times, and he must have suffered a lot of injuries.

What do beasts generally do when they are injured?

Of course, it is to find a place where it thinks it is safest, or simply to lick the wounds silently and recover from the nest.

Therefore, Lin Chou thought that this was a defensive means laid by the winged tiger before it was injured and slumbered, maybe it was a natural skill.

The potted plant was silent, and the green light bloomed in the palm of her hand, echoing her long, swaying hair like seaweed.

She pressed her palm against the web of light, as if sensing something.

And even if the winged tiger in the light network experienced such an attack, it didn't have the slightest intention of waking up, so it just lay on the ground and fell asleep, very comfortable.

Shen Feng didn't have the dignity of being the highest-level master here and now, and only muttered,

"It's not fair, one is more perverted than the other! If it goes on like this, how will Lao Tzu live, rub..."