God of Fishing

Of all the people present, Wang He was the worst one.

Just now, the moment he entered the Void, he had finished all the information he could say, the first time. Including Han Fei's identity, Han Fei's true strength, Han Fei's Apocalypse Divine Art, the 100,000 already cured explorers on Firestone Island ......

The rest of the information he would never know again.

The Siren side, on the other hand, encouraged Wang He to continue lurking. After all, the one fighting Wang He was only a middle-ranked Zun, and had no right to order Wang He to do this or that!

However, Black Blood City had been slaughtered by Han Fei in a single battle for 5, which caused Wang He's heart to hate it immensely.

Han Fei was a powerful person, naturally there was no doubt about it. The first time, when he went to fight the Zun battle, he couldn't go at all and couldn't tip off the two Zuns, causing them to fall.

This time, although he went out to fight, the entire battle was only 10 breaths, and he only had time to deliver some news before he was immediately dragged back.

In order to continue lurking, Wang He made a show of it and ended up fighting one against two, soaking up blood.

Now, Han Fei, the son of a bitch, was still cooking demons and eating meat, this was simply the biggest asshole in history!

Of course, unlike Wang He, everyone else here was happy.

Including Ye Shallow, although he was undead and didn't need to eat. However, no matter what, today was the most enjoyable battle that had been fought in so many years.

Although this battle, he hadn't fought for long, but the number of people falling from the enemy was high, so he was naturally comfortable. Moreover, he had taken in a lot of dead air.

When the scene had become so boisterous that it was out of control, Han Fei swept his perception and directly said to Long Xi: "When Lu Yuntian returns, tell him to find me at the marshal's residence."

Long Xi: "Yes, Marshal Chill."

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The outside world was studying how to cook the siren, and Han Fei entered the marshal's residence.

Checking a bit, Han Fei found that the power of his soul had increased slightly, totaling an increase of more than 800 points.

Han Fei himself couldn't help but laugh: this Nine Palace Qi Luck Ruler was worthy of being a holy weapon on earth, so accurate in calculating everything. If he hadn't changed his luck, the result would have been "flat" on the gossip. Maybe, I would have lost some of my soul power.

All in all, you've traded a strand of Chaos Qi for more than 800 points of soul growth. The distance to the divine soul returning to its peak again would still have to be made up by slaying three esteemed persons.

The battle was won, but just executing 5 Zuni didn't give the human side any advantage.

However, the battle was still helpful to Han Fei. Although the polishing of the foundation wasn't much, but Han Fei did feel like he had progressed greatly when fighting against the Half King Realm powerhouses. It wasn't a matter of roots, but rather a matter of the bottom of the battle.

Han Fei himself didn't even know it: without borrowing power, he was actually able to compete with a half-king!

This great psychological achievement was no less effective than the polishing of the foundation.

Unfortunately, there was only a limited amount of time now, and even if the wishing power he had saved up now was enough for Han Fei to advance his strength to the peak of a middle-grade Zun.

But right now, after the sneak attack battle, there would be no time left.

The next step would depend on how the Black Braking Snail King reacted.

Old Turtle said, "If that Pseudo King is really here, I'm afraid that this group of people under you will not be qualified enough, right?"

Han Fei said, "King against king, general against general, soldier against soldier, the Black Brake Conch King has his own golden boy to deal with. What I need to think about is like fighting a purely victorious battle."

Only to hear the old turtle say, "You have to know, if the Black Brake Snail King really comes, not to mention how the Demon Beast Alliance side is going to do ...... perhaps, Black Blood City will be heavily hit by the Demon Beast Alliance. However, Immortal City will never be any better. There's only a total of over 100 here."

Han Fei grinned, "Quite a few. How many people do you think the Black Braking Conch King can bring?"

Han Fei remembered: in Old Goat's calculations, the number of Black Blood City's esteemed people seemed to be 287. However, one group died in the Yin Yang Heaven, one group died in the Gorge of Life and Death, and another group died on the Immortal City side. Han Fei's calculation was that the number should still be 263 Zun Zun left. As for whether there were any other new Zun? This Han Fei didn't know.

In terms of numbers, Blackblood City's number of Zuni was far superior to Immortal City's, reaching more than twice as many.

Of course, when it came to fighting defensive battles, Immortal City also had its own advantages. To say the least, although the relationship between humans and the Ten Thousand Beast Island was not good, it was comforting to have a common enemy.

Blackblood City could divide its forces and fight, then the battle lines would definitely be tight. The Black Brake Snail King only had one chance to fight, and if one of them didn't get it right, Black Blood City would definitely lose a lot.

In the original, Immortal City had an even bigger gap compared to Blackblood City. However, now there was Han Fei. Han Fei was able to aid the living and had many of them back to their peak strength at this point. This was meaningful for the next battle.

However, on the battlefield, Han Fei was too late to save anyone - except to give the humans a longer period of respite.

Han Fei fine-tuned his calculations. Blackblood City wanted to launch a blitzkrieg? I'm afraid not even that. After all, at their rear, the Ten Thousand Beast Island had already received its own notice.

The situation was clearly favorable to their own side.

However, in a battle, a leader's strategy was of utmost priority. If one's own side was not properly arranged, even if the humans and the Ten Thousand Beast Island had some advantages, they would still be wasted.

......

Of course, the reckoning of it all was to place the undead in the human camp.

Han Fei, on the other hand, clearly learned from the Golden Boy and the Underworld and the others: once they turned to cultivate the undead, they would not be able to call themselves human beings.

Old Turtle had also said: don't even ask about the secrets of the undead. Behind these people, there were forces he didn't even dare to mention ......

It was the old turtle's words that made Han Fei start to value the undead. A kind of living creature that grew on dead air, then this range could almost spread across the entire Canghai ......

How much territory is it in the Yin Yang and Water and Wood heavens? And how much power is behind the immortal beings?

So, why should Han Fei care about the undead living or dying?

If now, the entire Immortal City was undead, Han Fei wouldn't even dare to open the cage. Otherwise, when the time came, there would only be one beast tribe to trust, and the headache would still be his own.

Golden Boy did say that the Immortal City would stand by his side, but that was only his promise.

At this time, Han Fei led more than 300,000 explorers and more than 20 esteemed ones. However, this was nothing compared to the Undead. Of the seven large islands on the frontline, four were basically occupied by the undead, and three were the land of the living.

Along with the war with the Sirens, it seemed that it was better to make full use of the undead side!

Just at this moment, outside the door, Long Xi said, "Marshal Chill, the Cloud Sky Great One is here."

Han Fei said leisurely, "Enter!"

Lu Yuntian's mood was complicated. Tonight, in just 30 breaths, 7 Zun even fell, which really scared him. It could be said that once Han Fei came, the immortal city's immortal battlefield seemed to have changed.

In just a few days, together with the human side, 9 Zun had already fallen. This rate of fall was simply unprecedented!

At this level, in a year's time, God knows what the Immortal City will look like?

When Lu Yuntian entered the marshal's residence, he saw Han Fei sitting cross-legged and asked directly, "What do you need me to do?"

Han Fei smiled faintly, "Later on, you have to cooperate with me to act a little bit. You can imagine ...... what I have planned for you, and before it is completed ...... I will blow you out of the marshal residence. When you get out, you need to act indignant and wait for Wang He to come to you. Remember, you have to act it out. This act of yours could be a matter of life and death for all the Zun realm powerhouses here ......"

"Hiss!"

Lu Yuntian took a deep breath and his eyelids jumped wildly: Han Fei's words were serious, causing quite a bit of stress within him.

Lu Yuntian had to trust Han Fei. Because this man was too evil, he was able to accomplish something like a sneak attack on a siren camp ...... What else was there that he couldn't do?

The first time, Han Fei slaughtered Zun before the battle, Han Fei did it.

The second time, sneaking into the Siren camp, Han Fei had done it as well.

As for this time, Han Fei's design, Lu Yuntian had no reason not to believe in it. Moreover, there was no one to stop Han Fei this time. Han Fei was like a special envoy in the Immortal City who could act at will.

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Outside, Wang He was so nervous that he was also eating meat. Yes, so as not to arouse half a suspicion, he was also devouring the flesh and blood of the fish Zhenghuan.

After all, sea demons were already able to kill each other.

As he was devouring Fish Zhenghuan, Wang He was still thinking: if one day he were to take his turn to fall, he definitely couldn't die in such a way, and he would have to self-destruct at the first opportunity.

"Boom~"

Wang He and the others were eating when they suddenly saw the marshal's residence explode right in the middle of it. From Han Fei's door, Lu Yuntian flew out horizontally.

After landing on the ground, his feet slid on the ground, bleeding from seven apertures.

Ye Shallow appeared first, while a piece of dead air blocked the view of those explorers.

Wang He and the others, who naturally came before the marshal's residence at the first time, looked confused, not knowing what was going on inside.

Seeing Lu Yuntian's ghastly face, someone asked; "Your Holiness Yuntian, what's wrong with ......?"

"Huh?"

But then, in the marshal's residence, Han Fei walked out with a gloomy face.

Han Fei didn't even look at Lu Yuntian and directly drank, "Ye Shallow, come with me to the front line. Long Xi, watch out for Firestone Island."

Han Fei brought Ye Shallow with him and quickly left. Lu Yuntian also snorted coldly and threw his hands away, only he didn't leave the island.

When Wang He saw this, his heart immediately moved: it seemed that what Han Fei had entrusted to him, Lu Yuntian hadn't accomplished ah! That was why Han Fei was so angry.

Wang He immediately spoke to Long Xi and the others, "Don't let the people below know about this. You're all here, I'll go see what's going on."

Wang He's words, everyone understood, it was nothing more than going to comfort Lu Yuntian.

All the esteemed also couldn't help but sigh, thinking in their hearts, Han Fei is actually good in every way, but this way of being a marshal is too overbearing and extremely difficult to get close to!

A corner of Flintstone Island.

Wang He caught up, "Old Lu, Old Lu ...... no, what's wrong with you guys? Why did it get so ugly?"

Lv Yuntian's heart said, Wang He, there really is something wrong!

Lu Yuntian sank, "Old Wang, you said that you didn't want to stay on Han Fei's team. Damn it, I should have believed that a long time ago! If I had the power to get us out of here, would you go?"