God of Fishing

after one day.

Han Fei has become a six -person team and is starting towards Baomo Mountain.

Xu is the illusion of Han Fei. He felt that the outlet of the ancient land was too high. He only walked two treasures, and two pieces of Lingbao appeared, and the grade was quite high.

The key is that he has not used the navigation Vientiane instrument for the time being.

Although there are relatively few treasures left by the gods, only two pieces have not been excavated, but Han Fei is not ready to let go.

However, at this moment, the Hammer Mountain has become a place of killing with blood.

A group of 32 giants, who are here.

The musicians are mad and a fierce man, a woman wearing a beast skin, and an elegant man, sitting in front of a large pot. The meat in the pot overflowed, and the light flowed.

By the side of the music, there was a long black knife, and Guanghua flowed.

On the periphery, thousands of people surround the nearby Hammer Mountain. In a battlefield, 28 giant strong strongmen are fighting crazy.

"puff!"

Someone holds an ax, and a ax burst into a strong monster. His face was embarrassed and laughed: "The waste of the ancient demon tribe, do you just means?"

Some people carry a pair of meteor hammer comparable to their sizes. Every hammer falls like a star falling. At this moment, blood is dripping on the body, and it is the blood of the enemy.

Someone has a pair of iron fist, like Lingbao. No one who was close to him could block his three -in enemy.

The so -called ancient demon tribe was also in this violent battle at this moment. However, he can only barely drag a bandit.

But he heard Yang Zhan's anger burning: "The Western Western bandits, and wait for An An to slaughter my ancient demon strong, you are no longer taking treasure."

"Flutter ~"

But listened to the female man who was holding his bones in the food, and laughed: "Idiot, kill your ancient demon."

The music man stretched out his hand and played on the black battle knife beside him, only listening to the "dang", and his voice spread out.

Just listening to the musicians madly: "Lingbao in the Hammer Mountain has been born, why can't you come to grab? Why, is the sea of ​​Tianjiao in the sea?

Many onlookers have a dignified complexion and seemingly hesitating.

Some people spread each other: "This chopping god is a bit too arrogant. Thirty people played against 300 people, and they even provoked us?"

Some people say: "What do you know, everyone is just waiting now, waiting for these people to support it. It is indeed powerful to cut the pirates, but there is a bottom line, but they cannot fight so endlessly."

Someone attached to it: "Yes, there is no need to go up and cut the gods to die now, so the probability of life is a bit high."

Some people responded: "Do you dare to get on? This group of Western gangsters is not a good man who believes in women. The dead soul who dies under their hands does not know geometry."

Some people also intend to move: "Did you not find that this group of gangsters has continued to decline? In the five days of the battle, they couldn't hold it."

Some people said: "Wait, wait for them to really exhaust, and start to rush. At that time, they must be at the end of the puppet. At that time, I will wait for the powers to kill."

At this moment, the ancient demon strong who was fighting between the battle was always strong. He came to Baomo Mountain and found that someone occupied the mountains and shot directly. As a result, he touched it.

Not only the ancient demon clan, but also countless strong forces who have struggled. The districts have been cut off for several days.

Opposite the music, the elegant man said: "Shaozhai owner, now the fifth day. Although Lao Xu are all kindergarten, after all, the strength is suppressed and the fighting continuously continuously, it will still be tired after all."

Without waiting for the music to speak madly, the big man who was eating the meat next to him said: "Can fight for three days."

Confucian man: "What if the strengths here are completely siege?"

Dahan: "It can be carried for half a day."

The female man took a sip: "Shaozhai owner hasn't shot yet."

The musicians laughed and said: "If these people are hard enough, they are not rushing to kill, and at most one hour, we can break us. Unfortunately, a group of black people. I have not yet arrived, and wait."

The elegant man: "Shaozhai master, if you want to drag for a long time, it is not impossible. For example, if you take a proper shot to deter the enemy, just try this sword."

Female man: "Shaozhai's master flag opened."

The musician glanced at the battlefield madly and nodded slightly: "Well, it's time."

The big man who was eating meat, looked up and grinned: "Haha! Since the owner of Shaozhai is going to take the shot, then he simply borrowed this?"

The men's smile smiled slightly: "That's natural, the calculation time, the Shaozhai master should also be born. After the ancient land, the entire sea world knows the name of Shaozhai master."

The female man laughed: "There is also my wife of my village."

The musicians smiled madly, slowly got up, and said faintly: "Before! I want to be the same as right, showing sanctification in front of people, showing a peerless style. I wanted to wait for him to come and let him see, but unfortunately ..."

Female man said; "Unfortunately, he can't see it, it is his luck."

The music man sighed slightly, and saw that he mentioned the black sword with one hand, stepped on the void, and stepped out of the hill.

"Roar!"

"Alas ~"

"Is the owner of Shaozhai finally shot?"

"Hahaha! Shaozhai master finally can't help it."

"Well, the name of Shaozhai is known in the world since then."

"Giant giants in troubled times, but my Shaozhai master is also."

The group bandits who are fighting are fighting for five days, waiting for this moment. Of course, they knew that they could not fight for ten days and a half months in a row, but they were looking forward to witness the rise of musicians.

But who knows that they have suppressed the enemy for five days with their brave fighting attitude.

"What's wrong? That fat man seems to be shot."

"Why are those bandits so excited and excited?"

"What is the difference between the young owner of the God of God?"

"No matter how strong it is, it is a great way to open the heavens. Where can I go?"

Just listening to the cheerful voice of the musician, and said with a smile: "Everyone come back! Here, give it to me."

"Yes, Shaozhai Lord."

For a while, the 28 giants who were fighting fought together, and then stopped. But how can the ancient demon strong feel that these people have managed to be beaten in such a tired state. How can they let them go?

But he heard Yang Zhan a low drink: "Don't let go of one. These people are the strong in the emperor's realm.

However, as Yang Zhan's voice fell, he saw an ancient demon dragon snake that was entangled with his bandits, and suddenly his body froze. Behind him, he didn't know when a black hole appeared.

The next moment, I saw the crazy figure of the music. At the moment, I just stepped out of the hill, and the next moment came out of the black hole, chopped one by one.

Then, when he saw the musicians raising the knife, the black inflammation burned the air behind him, and the black inflammation turned into a faceless black giant behind him.

The knife rose, the rhyme rushed, the knife fell, the black inflammation was shrouded in, ignoring the void distance.

"Oh!"

An ancient demon Tianhu, feeling a fatal crisis, flying out of the soul artifact.

However, just listening to the sound of "click", the soul artifact was broken instantly. The man was cut and the soul had not had time to escape, so he was locked by the black inflammation, and was burned out in just a short count.

Yang Zhan sees it, and drinks, "Both retreat, let me come."

But when he saw Yang Zhan's body, the war was turbulent. The strong people such as the strong here, and the strong man like music is obviously a strong man who is not born. Like the Wang Han, he is strong, but he is unknown. Fighting with these strong men is the real experience.

I saw the fun people smiled: "Four knives."

Yang Zhan was inexplicably angry: "Don't say a lot."

There was a faint smile on the music's face, cutting it out, seemed to be boundless, sweeping the world. Yang Zhan suddenly changed the color and directly called the King Kong giant ape. The two were shocked for a hundred miles under the swing of the evil spirits.

Yang Zhan drank again: "Fusion, kill the way."

I saw Yang Zhan's decisive fusion with the King Kong giant apes, and his body was several times soaring. A diamond long stick in his hand stabbed like a gun, and it seemed to bless the warless war.

Someone was horrified: "This is the technique of Yang Zhan's killing. He used this technique to defeat the five gods. How can he use it so soon?"

On the hillside of the Hammer Mountain, the big man carrying his bones in his hand grinned: "Before cutting our gods to kill, what do this kid think?"

Da Kou, who had returned, couldn't help shaking his head: "Is this person too young?

Someone sighed: "Xiaoyao God List, there is a fame!"

I saw that the musicians saw the situation and said with a smile: "Killing! Isn't this kind of thing used to deter people? Do you use it to fight?"

The music mad just waved at will, and a corpse appeared in the void, the deserted and lonely scene.

Many people are only frightened and terrifying. How many people are this person who kills?

Yang Zhan was also shocked. He instinctively was crushed by his killing intentions. He had attracted the power of proud. With these almost suffocating power, there was no room for resistance at all.

"Oh!"

The killing intention crushed, and Yang Zhan was beheaded half of his body.

"This is the second knife."

At that moment, countless strong monsters rushed to the ancient demon.

However, the musicians still laughed and said, "It's useless, I haven't finished my three knives."

Just when the Leren mad was about to cut out the third knife, I saw a big gourd flying, and Zhang Xuanyu was waving his claws: "Fat, fat ..."

The music people heard the words, and couldn't help looking in the direction of the comer. At this point, none of them knew it. However, he shouted with himself, um ... who else eliminator?

Suddenly, the music man grinned madly, as he stepped out of him, between the scene, hundreds of large black holes appeared. Those big caves seemed to appear out of thin air. The ancient demon strong who left after the break, or the strong who was trying to force Yang Zhan, only felt that the body suddenly stiffened.

The next moment, they saw that the big hole in sucking themselves, someone walked out of it, and the man was just two knives of the musicians of Yang Zhan.

I saw that in the battlefield, hundreds of black caves came out of a music man, all carrying a long black knife.

The knife is raised, the knife falls ...

"Puff puff……"

I saw hundreds of people crushed directly by the knife and soul.

At this time, the voice of the music mad came out: "The third knife, the stars are silent."

"Fuck!"

"hiss!"

In a short time, the onlookers exclaimed. The impact of this scene is too huge. One of the heavenly realm is complete. At the same time, it is serious about the three hundred strongers of the same realm. Is this serious?

It was Yang Zhan, who were all scarlet, and he was also sucked.

However, unlike others, he has a spiritual care body, and the third knife of the musicians is blocked by a jade shield.

The music man raised his lips madly, his face was a little black: "It's pretty powerful!"

"Deep blue devour."

Although Yang Zhan blocked the third knife of the musicians, but the big black hole in his sucking him suddenly expanded madly, as if a abyss giant, he wanted to swallow Yang Zhan's Lingren Lingbao.

I saw more than 300 people in the ancient demon, and nearly a hundred people reluctantly resisted the knife, but in the end, only seven or eight people barely carried the black hole to swallow.

"Step! Little madness is so powerful?"

Zhang Xuanyu was shocked. This could not be described as powerful, and it was out of charge.

Han Fei frowned slightly: "It's not how powerful this guy, but a deep blue roar and that weird hole. From an early age, we watched this guy with this big hole to suck people, but at that time, it was far from the level of devouring others. How can there be no one in the world? So it must be the wonderful use of this guy to find this black hole. "

Feng Yu: "No matter what, but this strength is indeed very strong. Well, this group of people is chopped?"

At this moment, a group of big kings laughed.

"Shaozhai Lord is mighty."

"The owner of Shaozhai is invincible."

"Shaozhai owner must take the lead, must be the first."

"Lao Tzu has never seen people who are more talented than Shaozhai over the years. The strong list of the Breakthrough really treats himself as a dish."

"In this world, when the heavenly situation is successful, you can kill so many peers in one breath. Only the owner of Shaozhai is the one?"

The three people around the hot pot looked at the big gourd flying towards the high sky.

Dahan: "Is that the main person waiting for Shaozhai?"

Female man: "Nine -foot -large ring knife, western waste people?"

The elegant man: "The phoenix of the Phoenix Protoss? The one who took the nine -foot -ring knife should be the gang leader of the so -called wild fire knife. The son -in -law of the Phoenix Protoss is legendary enough. But when did he and Shaozhai know each other? "

Female man: "It's him! It should be met before Shaozhai owner came to Western waste!"

At this moment, the ancient demon tribe was cut many people. Although these people who are madly killed by the musicians cannot make the ancient demon tribes hurt their bones, these more than 300 strong people are expected to be the emperor. At least it hurts.

Here, the musicians killed nearly 300 people in one breath, which was really startled by many people. The people who just planned to attack and attacked were just silent at this moment.

However, at this moment, the dismissal protruded.

Yang Zhan, who almost fell, yelled: "Er, damn."

As the ancient demon, there is still a face -to -face Tianjiao. There are still cards, but a strong shadow appears, a backhand blow, stirring the void, and crushing the black hole.

"Humph!"

A ripple shocked, and all three hundred black holes were distorted all at once.

The music man couldn't help but spray his mouth, holding a long knife with a backhand, and beheading the imaginary shadow, and a sea of ​​fire appeared in an instant.

"The fourth knife, the wild wild sword."

The music madness is not afraid of this obviously not the power of the heavenly realm. I saw that the whole fire sea fired into the long black knife behind him, and he crushed dozens of heavy shock ripples in a row. Unfortunately, the strength of the virtual shadow is significantly exceeded the rules of the ancient land.

"Blow!"

The music was frowned. This is no longer Yang Zhan, and the strength is beyond its own limits of its combat power.

I saw that there were countless rules chains in the void, and the fastener was buckled.

But the virtual shadow was not stupid, and immediately removed all the power, resulting in the rules chain just floating, and did not shot again.

When he chopped the gods, he got up, and the female man pulled out the long knife and was about to kill.

Someone scolded: "This kid cheatted and killed him."

However, some people are faster than them. They only see that a shot and shadow is broken, like a god cone under the sky stabbing, wearing one heavy and heavy barriers, stabbing Yang Zhan behind the false shadow.

Yang Zhan lifted his backhand to block the gunfire, the gun body was almost completely bent, and the tip of the gun was almost overlapped with the tail of the gun.

" ~"

When the power of the soul poured in along the gunfire, the half -arm of the virtual shadow was bombed.

It seems that the coming person and the musicians are not easy to deal with, and the virtual shadow actively integrates into Yang Zhan's body. When Yang Zhan was on his body, the gas machine skyrocketed. The strength seemed to turn three or four times at once.

It wasn't that Yang Zhan could not become stronger, but to become stronger. The rules will directly determine his absolute strength, far exceeding the discussion of the great success, and will directly shot him.

When the musicians saw the coming, they knew who the person was. Just listen to him and drink: "Jade! You have become ugly!"

"Fart, you are just getting fat."

Lean mad: "I have lost weight."

"Huh!"

At this moment, I only saw a bright and fierce sword in the sky and underground, spanning thousands of miles and beheading. Among them, the knife is stunned.

This fierce look, thinking of Zhang Xuanyu, can not know that this person is Han Fei.

However, when he didn't wait for the music to speak madly, he listened to Han Fei: "Haotian cuts the star knife, the eighth style, the blood knife Ling Tian."

There are many people who cut God, and their pupils have shrank slightly. This knife is very strong, especially the Yanghuo Yuan, which is unusual and complete, and it is impossible to block such a knife at all.

The elegant man who cut God frowned slightly: "I have studied wild fire mad knives. When will the Lord have such momentum?"

Female man: "But this person is quite mad, it is very suitable for joining us."

The man's man shook his head slightly: "After all, it is a group of masters. How could it be easy to be willing to make people, but I don't know when he would associate with the young gang Lord."

The burly man said: "Which one is the gun? It looks quite good, I'm afraid it will be the pose of the god list of the heavenly realm!"

Female man: "The Lord said that he had a few brothers, I don't know if it was these two."

At this moment, even though Yang Zhan was attached, his strength was rising, but Han Fei took the extreme road to the extreme than him. As long as the other party is still in the realm of the sky, it is impossible to surpass themselves.

"Boom ~"

Yang Zhan was bombarded into the mountains. Zhang Xuanyu's gunfire was like rain, and the mountain bombarded the mountains and ripples, as if there was a boundless hand that repeatedly shot the hill.

The music man madly bullied him, the deep blue roar fused, and the mountain was cut away.

Yang Zhan's roar sounded in his body. Everyone saw that he wanted to break through three times, but was bombed back every time.

The countless onlookers are stunned at this moment. What is the difference between this? For example, the four people were fighting, one person was accidentally beaten, and the other three people were not reluctant, holding the steel pipe bricks back and forth.

Now that Yang Zhan is like this, even if he borrows a strong power, he is still unable to climb up at this moment.

That scene looked quite violent. The ancient land is a wild land, the ground is thick, and it is difficult to penetrate. However, the mountains collapse under the continuous turns of the three people. Yang Zhan, who was smashed into the mountain, was bombarded to the flames.

Feng Xing stream on the big gourd said, "I'm here ..."

As soon as Feng Xingliu flew out, it was dragged back by Feng Yu.

Feng Xing was anxious: "Let me go, and I can't hit it late."

At this moment, Yang Zhan suddenly stumbled. However, the three of Han Fei had already expected that Yang Zhan just wanted to stealth, and Han Fei directly stole the power of his void theft. Following the three of them was another round of bombardment.

Finally, Yang Zhan was crushed, and the hills were not only flattened, but also a huge irregular deep pit.

Someone is speechless: "Western barren thunders, the three of them need not say, they must be Western barren thunder."

Someone lamented: "Are the people in Western wasteland crazy? Provoked everywhere, so many ancient demon clan, wouldn't be afraid of being retaliated?"

Someone laughed: "You take revenge on me to see? This is all famous bandits. So far, I haven't heard of who dares to go to the fierce Valley to revenge."

Some humanity: "One hundred thousand years ago, as soon as the ancient gods were in the battle, the Valley of Fierce God had been hit. Since then, the western bandit crisis has stopped for 30,000 years."

There are also humanity: "That's all hiding and not participating in it. However, this time the Western barren bandits did do too much, I am afraid that it would be targeted."

Yang Zhan had been beaten alive, and the three of them stopped, looked at each other, held each other together, and laughed.

Zhang Xuanyu: "Fat, good? It has long seen this ancient demon."

Han Fei: "Little madness, is there a Lingbao born here?"

The music man stretched out his hand, and a long black knife appeared: "Well, this is the best, the next grade is made of spiritual treasure."

Han Fei leaned his lips: "A handle?"

The musicians are mad: "Just one out! Why, do you feel?"

Han Fei's head: "No."

Just as Han Fei's voice fell, suddenly, the next door of the hill that was gone by Han Fei just now had golden light.

"Isn't this yet?"

Both music and Zhang Xuanyu looked at Han Fei silently, but Han Fei was aggressive. I really didn't feel anything!

"His! There is Lingbao again."

Countless people were excited and broke away.

The next moment I saw a piece of bronze fragments, hovering, flying to the void.

"Bronze fragments, legendary bronze fragments, grab."