Chapter 240 Don’t Show Your Teeth to Me… Jiang Lin in Tree Form

Animalization.

This is a type of ability that inspires the desire to fight and transform.

The name of the Beast King is due to his unparalleled fighting power, transforming into a killing beast, with strength and speed exceeding the peak of the Evolved.

"Don't bare your teeth at me."

Yang Feng looked at Uncle Gou's almost uncontrollable body, his eyes became colder, and there was a hint of murderous intent.

This wisp of killing intent immediately made Beast King Uncle Dog freeze in place.

king.

That was the coercion that the king exuded.

Feeling the aura of [King] for the first time, all the fighting cells in Uncle Gou's body were frozen almost instantly.

Crush.

That is a power that transcends dimensions, classes, and levels, and is absolutely insurmountable.

No matter how powerful the terrifying giant beast is, if the owner holds the collar that can control its life, its ferocious nature must be curbed.

fear.

That is unspeakable horror! !

Uncle Gou suddenly had a hallucination.

The surrounding walls turned into copper walls and iron walls, and he was locked in a dog cage made of fine steel.

A hook chain full of sharp blades locked his neck. With a slight pull, the whole head would fall to the ground.

Your life...is in the hands of the other party.

Breaking into a cold sweat.

A chill ran down my spine.

There were big beads of sweat on his forehead, and his temples were already completely soaked.

Kneel down! !

Uncle Dog couldn't help but slowly kneel down towards Yang Feng, as if he were a tamed beast, and could only tremble in front of his master.

Coercion.

This is the coercion that the king exudes.

Even though he couldn't move a finger, the Beast King Uncle Gou had completely lost his fighting spirit, and the hair growing crazily all over his body quickly retracted his body.

convergence.

Yang Feng's aura was restrained, hiding his royal aura.

"Suck~~~"

Uncle Gou breathed sharply, and oxygen entered his lungs, relieving the stress and fear.

Only then did he realize that he could breathe.

Only then did he realize that under the terrifying pressure just now, he didn't even dare to breathe and was in a state of holding his breath.

"This... what on earth is..."

Uncle Gou knelt on the ground, his eyes trembling like an earthquake, looking at his hands in disbelief, still unable to help but tremble with fear.

Not an illusion.

Not a superpower.

Otherwise, he would have died just now.

"You are...god...??"

Uncle Gou's first reaction was that he mistakenly thought that Yang Feng was a certain god. I am afraid that only the supreme god can give humans such shocking and incredible feelings.

"king."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said the word "王".

He is the king among humans, but it also represents reaching another realm and level, and can also be understood as a god.

"Don't be afraid."

"There is no need to kill you right now."

Yang Feng said lightly, raising his finger slightly to indicate that the Beast King could stand up.

He comforted the beast king, Uncle Gou, and 'I won't kill you for the time being' was the most reassuring words.

Uncle Gou stood up slowly, but found that his legs were weak and he felt unsteady.

I am an evolver! !

He is a powerful person at the Purple Phantom Crystal level! !

Even the slightest breath of Wang's breath made him unable to straighten his legs, which was really frightening.

"You're too nervous."

Yang Feng walked to the table and picked up the account book where Uncle Gou had written and painted.

Every expenditure, every harvest, down to the food and various materials consumed by each member, are clearly written on the account paper.

Uncle Gou also set up a mathematical model to calculate the surplus for the next week based on the current material consumption.

"A good accountant."

"Reasonable material distribution is also a necessary condition for the development of gathering camps."

Yang Feng nodded. It seemed that Uncle Gou not only had a strong beastly fighting ability, but was also an expert at settling accounts, making him suitable to be the leader of a small-scale camp.

"What... do you want..."

Uncle Dog was uneasy and full of doubts.

He didn't understand why a big shot like Yang Feng appeared in his small camp.

"You don't have what I want."

Yang Feng's words made Uncle Gou feel at ease.

Since there is nothing the other party wants, it means that there is no hostile relationship and there will be no robbery by the other party.

"Jiang Lin, he is mine."

"I just came to see him."

Yang Feng put down the account book and turned around to leave the room. Only then did Uncle Gou finally react.

Jiang Lin.

That mysterious boy.

That young man who is full of mysteries.

Perhaps... only Jiang Lin, who is so weird and inexplicable, can attract the king's attention.

other side.

In the laboratory at the gathering place.

Ultraviolet fluorescence flashes, and large and messy lines are inserted on various utensils.

Various strange plants were soaked in those vessels, and different chemical substances were used to analyze their characteristics.

Groups of data were transmitted to several nearby computers, while a man in a white coat kept typing on the computer.

There are several beds in the laboratory.

While that man was studying plants, he also took on the responsibilities of a doctor. However, there was currently only one seriously ill patient, and that was Jiang Lin, who was lying on the bed dying.

"Jiang Lin..."

Wang Mengmeng held Jiang Lin's hand tightly, tears looming in her tender eyes.

Look carefully.

Jiang Lin's hands were extremely dry and thin, like a ninety-year-old man.

The boy's face also collapsed, his eyeballs bulged out, his dry lips trembled, and he could only make a low and hoarse sound.

The most terrifying thing was... Jiang Lin's chest was torn open.

Jiang Lin's entire chest was like a torn tree hole, and the withered organs inside were visible, which looked horrible.

Seed.

A special seed took root and sprouted.

It was the seed of the Black Blood Holy Tree, but it had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, pierced into every organ, and sucked all the nutrients in his body.

Tree transformation.

Jiang Lin's entire body was gradually entering the stage of tree transformation. After a while, it would grow into a Black Blood Holy Tree and become part of the endless sea of ​​trees.

"Strange."

There was another voice in the room.

Yang Feng looked at Jiang Lin's broken body that was about to be transformed into a tree, revealing a little puzzled look.

Jiang Lin's tree-like state was very strange, completely different from others. He was more gentle and was not pierced and torn by the roots of the Black Blood Holy Tree.

"Jiang Lin."

"Open your eyes quickly!!"

"Your friend is here~~"

Wang Mengmeng seemed to have seen a savior and called out to Jiang Lin in his ear.

Jiang Lin slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Yang Feng, and his bulging and withered eyeballs suddenly lit up. His dry lips bumped up and down, and he said excitedly with a weak breath: "Chief, Chief!!"

Excited.

The life monitor next to him kept beeping, and Jiang Lin's blood pressure and pulse kept rising.

"Your condition is a bit bad."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and sat next to Jiang Lin.

Then... Yang Feng reached his hand into the tree hole in Jiang Lin's body and held the scarlet blood-black seed.