Under the green of the potted palms, the light mask has also softened a little.

"The breath on these ferns is ancient and ancient, strange, the cataclysm is only two hundred years, but they seem to have survived for tens of thousands of years, it doesn't make sense? I'm going to see them..."

"Boom."

A shock wave spreads in a ring, pushing the potted plant away from the mask.

"They... Resisting me! ”

The bonsai's face was full of surprise and incredulity.

"How could a plant without self-consciousness resist the natural affinity of my magical commander?"

Lin Chou said,

"Otherwise, you're going to reason with these ferns and let them let go of the big tiger on their own?"

Lin Chou sighed into the palm of his hand, and clenched the shovel tightly,

"Ha, people will eventually die, and some people need a little help."

Looking at the winged tiger in the mask with bad intentions,

"And tigers, of course."

"Bang!"

As if causing a chain reaction, dazzling electric light snaked around the surface of the spherical shroud and made an unpleasant creak.

"Ha, is it easy to make some hard-earned money?"

"Bang!"

After more than a dozen shovels, cracks broke out in the ground, and a thin layer of light seemed to be crumbling, but in fact there was no change at all.

"I don't believe in this evil yet!"

Lin Chou's tiger mouth was a little cracked, and he gasped with hatred.

"Break, break, break... Tired..."

When the six eyes stared at the mask in a daze, a cute guinea fowl "cooed" and came from the other direction.

Just glanced at the three of them arrogantly, and no longer cared about them.

This is obviously a very storied guinea fowl, with crooked wings dragging on the ground, the feathers on its chest and tail are gone, and there is simply a circle of teeth on the tip of its bare tail, and the devil knows what it has been through.

But this is obviously the overlord of a guinea fowl, even if he is seriously injured, he is majestic and high-spirited, and his body exudes a genuine first-order aura.

The guinea fowl staggered to the foot of a fern and threw itself down among the huge leaves, bleeding from the tip of its buttocks.

"Goo."

It pecks at the dark green leaves weakly, and then eats the leaves into its stomach.

"Buzz."

Ripples of light began to bloom around it, and soon a spherical dome of light half a meter in diameter began to grow, and began to grow "roots" that were linked to the fern.

"?"

Shen Feng's eyes widened, "This, this thing... Isn't it toxic? ”

After the guinea fowl's body was completely wrapped in a spherical light mask, it slowly floated up, suspended in mid-air, and gradually closed its eyes, falling into the same deep sleep as the winged tiger.

Feathers fell off their bodies and turned to ashes, and the wounds stopped bleeding and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How does this work, part-time doctor?"

The aperture of the guinea fowl is small, which is easy to observe, so the three of them surrounded and watched intently.

The veins of light connected to the ball of light flickered on and off with the rhythm of the guinea fowl's breathing, and it seemed that some kind of energy was transmitted into its body.

Lin Chou touched the veins around him with his hand, but it was not as physical as the light mask, but directly pierced through the air.

"Strange."

Lin Chou muttered.

After the guinea fowl's wound has fully recovered, its feathers have completely fallen off and there is no one left, and it is very bare...

Well, this kind of color and meat quality, Lin Chou could see at a glance that it was more than three or five times better than the zero-rank guinea fowl he used to use.

"Click."

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were tearing at it or a guinea fowl was suddenly stuffed with a balloon in its belly, and its ribs bulged violently, and the joints of the bones were clearly out of place.

"Click, click."

The bones are crunchy one after another, and the guinea fowl is more like a white-striped chicken that has been processed on Lin Chou's board at the moment, and it is in any shape it is in any shape, and all the bones in the body are dislocated and swelled into ridiculous balls.

Slender hairs stick out of the pores and grow, and within a few moments, the guinea fowl is completely covered with new hair.

Then, its claws swelled rapidly, and sharp toenails flew from above, and the claws grew thicker and thicker closer to each other, and the new toenails were blue-black, covering almost the entire surface of the feet.

Under the surprised gaze of the three people, a pair of chicken feet grew into "chicken hooves".

At the same time, its head began to change, its bones became wide from the center of its eyebrows, a pair of cheekbones protruded high, the pointed beak of the cockscomb fell off at the same time, the mouth was cracked, and sharp teeth protruded from the mouth.

A melon seed face became a mahjong card in a blink of an eye, very square.

The more Shen Feng looked, the more he felt an inexplicable chill rushing to the back of his head,

"How does it seem... Dinosaur heads?? ”

Bonsai look at the winged tiger next to it, and then look at the guinea fowl in front of you,

"Is it an atavism?"

Shen Feng pointed to the guinea fowl that was still changing,

"Is there such a direct atavism in the history of biology?"

Bonsai asked rhetorically,

"Is there a cataclysmic period and an origin era in the history of biology?"

Shen Feng was speechless,

"Is that the tiger's wings coming from like this? These ferns... If it's useful to the Evolvers..."

The potted plant said with a smile,

"You can try, just dedicate yourself to humanity, maybe you can become a six-eared macaque."

The ancestors of humans, supposedly monkeys?

Shen Feng shuddered when he thought of this,

"But why are they able to connect with these trees, and we don't react at all, because they eat the leaves?"

Lin Chou said,

"I think it might be the cause of the bleeding from the wounds, you look at the ground under the feet of the winged tiger."

Shen Feng looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw a small piece of blood-soaked land found under the saber-toothed tiger's claws.

And when it fought with Lin Chou, its claws were not injured at all, and not a drop of blood was shed - it was obvious how the wound came from.

While the three of them were still talking, above the endless mistmare, where the snowflakes fell, was a huge swirl of clouds.

The dim yellow clouds swirled like ink, and endless snowflakes drifted down from the very center of the whirlpool.

Eventually, the vortex completely solidified and dissipated.

"The snow has stopped."

The potted plant raised his hand to take a snowflake and looked upward.

"It's like stopping..."

Shen Feng rubbed his eyes,

"I'm poisoned too?"

The light and shadow of the fern forest that covers the sky and the sun change, rippling like water waves, like the moon in the water in the mirror, close at hand but extremely far away, making people have an obvious sense of visual dislocation.

Lin Chou stretched out his hand, felt empty, and ran his arm straight through the thick trunk of the fern.

"Poof."

There was a sound in the void that resembled the bursting of a soap bubble.

All disillusionment, the fern forest is completely gone.

Shen Feng opened his mouth wide, looking at the empty grassland, his Adam's apple squirmed,

",."

Shen Feng and Lin Chou looked at each other,

"Not good..."

The two turned and rushed in the direction they had come.