Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou's so-called "little poison" turned the face of the evolving master Shan Ye into fern green, with bruises in the green, which seemed not very optimistic at all.

"Don't worry..."

"call..."

A gust of unprepared wind swept through the haze, interrupting Lin Chou's words.

In the center of the fern forest, a piece of crystal clear snow-white flocs floated and fell from the endless sky.

"what is that?"

Bai Qiongshou tightened his armor tightly,

"Why does it seem a bit cold?"

Everyone didn't have Lin Chou's eyesight, and couldn't see the weird situation in such a far place.

Lin Sorrow said,

"There is a problem over there, I want to go over and take a look."

Bai Qiong glanced at the state of Shan Ye and Liu Zhuzi,

"But this... forget it, old Shen, go with Lin Chou."

White Qiongshou Li Heigou stayed to look after the duo, while Shen Feng Potted Plants and Lin Chou walked deep into the fern forest.

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

"We are really in the wilderness?"

"Ha~ look."

A puff of white steam rushed out of Shen Feng's mouth, "How is this possible?"

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

"Well, the temperature now is...three degrees above zero."

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

Shen Feng looked left and right, and said mysteriously.

"Linzi, this haze is so weird, do you think it is possible for us to pass through without knowing it, um... it was only a few decades ago and several decades later that we strayed into the fern forest and discovered the unparalleled magical power? The kind that will save the world for generations to come and dominate the three thousand beauties?"

"Shen Feng hero, are you reading martial arts novels recently?"

Shen Feng snorted,

"How is it possible! I would look at that kind of purely fictitious stuff? What I saw was the script of the original fantasy romance drama that was handed down before the cataclysm. The righteous old Taoist masters are extremely powerful, the palm can break the void and the fist can break the sun and the moon, and between raising their hands, the stars shift and control the long river of time, and they can actually lock the green lady in the long river of time and the dragon palace at the bottom of the river, guarding the eight old kings as companions, alas. , The poor green lady was born with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance, just so white..."

Lin Chou rubbed his forehead, feeling that the blood vessels were tap dancing back and forth.

"En? It's here..."

"Cracking."

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

"What the hell,"

How high Shen Feng jumped,

"Linzi, be careful to ambush!"

"This..."

When Shen Feng leaped up, he found that some snow-white fragments were scattered everywhere in the air, and they were crowded with nowhere to hide.

These small fragments are as light as nothing, and the more Shen Feng swung desperately, the more they approached with the fluctuation of the airflow.

The cheeks suddenly became a little cold, and the snow-white debris stuck to the skin, and immediately turned into crystal water droplets.

Shen Feng touched his face in disbelief.

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

"whispering sound."

The potted plant pinched a snow dumpling and threw it on Shen Feng’s face.

"It's boring, what's so rare about snow..."

The potted plant suddenly covered his mouth,

"Ahem...Ah, is this snow? It's so pretty~!"

Lin Chou stared blankly at this spectacle that could not appear after the cataclysm.

The mist was surging quietly, and the goose feathers were snowing.

The whole world is quiet and silent, wrapped in silver, and when you look around, it is white everywhere.

self-mumbling,

"Snow?"

Shen Feng laughed loudly.

"Okay, okay, it's not in vain, snow, a snow scene that no one has seen for more than two hundred years, let's take the top spot, hahaha."

The potted plant concealed his lips, and suddenly he was stunned.

"Brother Chou, look at that statue... Does it look like the big tiger before?"

"Yep?"

Not far away from them, with a fern tree back.

The snow piled up into a sculpture that looked like a tiger with wings, head and tail with wings, so vivid.

Shen Feng's gaze condensed,

"No... it's not like, it's alive, it's it!"

"call."

"laugh."

"call."

Although the movements are subtle, as the sculpture moves, two white steam sprays from the end of its nose.

It's really that winged tiger!

Shen Feng yelled,

"How is this possible? Why can't I perceive its breath!"

The potted plant ran forward immediately and shouted,

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

Lin Sorrow,

"Don't think about it!"

"Shovel!"

"Three flowers gather on top!"

"Boom!"

"boom!"

A series of explosions lifted all the snow on the ground, and the shock wave passed like a category fourteen hurricane. Shen Feng barely hugged a fern tree before being blown off.

He opened his mouth wide,

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

"Puff through."

Lin Chou and the potted plants bounced back as they were, so that the shovel pierced into a fern tree with a "chat", leaving only a moon-shaped shovel head.

"Ahem, brother Sorrow, what's the matter?"

Lin Chou scratched his head and stood up without incident.

"do not know..."

After the wind was calm and the waves were calm, the snow on the winged tiger had also been shaken off, completely missing.

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

The hemispherical light net spreads out infinitely winding light like the roots of plants, some disappear under the ground, and some are connected with fern wood.

Looking up, these rays almost covered the entire fern forest.

Lin Sorrow was dumb,

"This is the defense method of the sixth-order alien beast? It's so powerful, so hard-skinned."

Lin Chou is very confident in his power. The iron-eating power added to him is comparable to a general sixth-order alien beast. Coupled with his own power and passive skills, this winged tiger has been hammered several times. It must have been severely injured.

What do the beasts usually do after being injured?

Of course it is to find a place that it thinks is the safest or simply Lao Lao silently licking the wound to recover.

Therefore, Lin Chou thinks that this is the defensive method laid before the Winged Tiger was injured and fell asleep.

The potted plant was silent, and the emerald green light burst out in the palm of her hand, echoing her hair that became long and swaying like seaweed.

She put the palm of her hand on the light net, as if she was feeling something.

Even though the winged tiger in the optical net has experienced such an attack, it doesn't mean to wake up at all. It just lay on the ground and fell asleep, very peacefully.

Shen Feng didn't have the dignity of being the highest-level master at this moment, just muttering,

"It's not fair, one is more perverted! If this continues, how can I live, wipe..."