God of Fishing

Han Fei laughed and tried to kill me with spiritual energy. Don't you know why?

“Blast!”

Li Zhengguang was cold, and when Han was not psychic, he naturally exploded at the same time.

Han Fei flies backwards again, however, every time people are smashed and stepped in, he and Li never fight again.

In just a few minutes, Han Fei was smashed seven or eight times, but still yelled.

“Li Jun, Master of the Tiger Head Gang, is that all you can do? Aren't you the peak fisherman? Aren't you half a foot into a big fisherman? Hit me? Kill me! ”

Li Zhenqi nearly vomited blood. What kind of opportunity did Han Fei get? How could he be so strong? Is this spiritual spirit really endless? If you can't keep him today, how can you beat him yourself?

“Kill…”

Suddenly, Li Zheng burst and smashed Han Fei apart. The plane stuffed Lingdan in his mouth. Just when Han Fei killed him again, he suddenly felt tight and had problems.

He said it was too late. Han did not step aside and faded backwards. Meanwhile, Li definitely broke the stick into two pieces, revealed two fine knives and stabbed them straight.

Han Fei was busy changing his body posture, and two fine knives nearly rubbed against his body.

Han is a slightly different color, so the angle of diamonds is good. How dare you learn this from yourself? It's just that it's a knife, not a stick. Even if you're tough, you can't hold it!

“Huh! The Tiger Head gang master isn't so good either! Is that all you got? ”

Li Jun stood, looking at Han, his eyes were cold, and his mouth whispered: “I must say, you are probably the most wicked person in Tianshui Village in 100 years, except Tang Jing, so what? I, Li Jun, killed today's position step-by-step in an ordinary fishing area. If you want to die, then it's all yours. ”

“Tiger head, accessory. ”

Han Fei glanced at him. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Don't look at Li Jun and his banner drums before. In fact, he didn't use all his strength. And I used Crazy Demon Stick to tie him up. It can be seen that the Crazy Demon Stick, though powerful, cannot cross the three small realms to kill enemies. The one who wanted to create the Crazy Demon Stick in the first place should also be the junior fisherman.

Han Fei opened his mouth and said: "Black, bite him. ”

“Hmm?”

Lee glanced around unconsciously and didn't notice any accidents, but the next moment, a pain appeared on his thigh. He looked down and a piece of flesh was actually bitten?

Lee has changed his color. What is it?

Without waiting for Li Jun to react, the same position on the thigh came back to tear dare.

“Buzz...”

At this time, Li couldn't care less, direct spiritual gain.

Li Jun: “What is this? What demonic method did you use? ”

“" When you're dying, I'll tell you. ”

At this moment, Han Fei was equally spiritual and bombarded again. It just felt completely different this time. Only Li Zheng knife was fast. He actually cut off his own spiritual explosion raw. Han Fei didn't pay attention. He was cut in the chest. Although he didn't break the flesh, the spiritual gas body was actually cut off directly.

“Interesting, the tiger head fish has given you an upgrade after its attachment, but so what? Still the peak of the fisherman, what can I do? ”

Han Fei avoided Li Juan's double knife and jumped in the air, spitting out two words “fused” in his mouth.

The next moment, a Yin and Yang pattern instantly fills up, and Han Fei's double tone turns into one black, one white and two colors, and the overall popularity is greatly increased.

Li Zheng's face changed dramatically: “Impossible, how could a tungsten fish have such a strong fusion effect? ”

Han Fei: “Hey...”

In Han Fei's eyes, Li Zheng's internal blood is circulating, and the spiritual gas in the meridian rolls through, and is seen at a glance.

“When…"

A short soldier joined, Li Shuangjian trembled, just moments ago, he saw the cold light sweep up, his spiritual body was blown up?

Turn around. Han Fei has a double knife in his hand. Where's the purple bamboo stick?

“You, with a knife? ”

Han Fei: “Hey...”

Han Fei-tou had a bloodthirsty desire. He felt this feeling again. He was still horrified at the base. In the moment of integration, he felt that his strength should exceed that of a junior fisherman. Li Jun's movements, too, were not pleasant, and his strength, seemed less aggressive.

“Kill…”

They're both double-knives. They killed one of you coming and going. But we can't cut each other any more than a dozen more wounds on Li Zheng's body, and the Psychic body exploded three times.

Li Jun: “How could you be so strong? Your soul beast is not a swallowed fish. ”

At this time, Han did not face, his voice hoarse: “I... soul beast... twin... yin yang... swallow spiritual fish”.

Li Zhenzheng was appalled, listening to the name is not a common mutation of the spiritual fish, seems to be a powerful mutation. This fusion is horrible, and every time I almost chop him up, he hides from me, even if I'm a little short, and I don't really cut him up.

Li Jun: “I don't want to, knifefish, fusion. ”

The next moment, you will see a swordfish rush from the void into Li Juan's body.

Few people know that Lee never used a knife, but still others do, but few know that Lee never had a soul beast. Everyone knows that Li never had a tiger fish contract, but soul beast, people think that Li Gen's soul beast is long dead, or simply not. Who knows, Li Gen's soul beast is the most common swordfish?

Obviously, the soul beast of the swordfish is too ordinary. Tianshui Village is full of streets, but this is the kind of person who became the Tiger Head Gang master and can see the means.

Han Fei was very calm, his eyes were black and white, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

In fact, Han didn't just want to chop people at this moment. He took the knife and killed them again. The knife in his hand was played like a flying butterfly. It was gorgeous. This time, however, Li Jun's spiritual body could not be cut off. From time to time, Han did not see a knife ejected from Li Jun's body, such as solid air, although he could not escape his eyes.

“Pfft...”

Han Fei looked down at the cut through his right shoulder by the knife, and he clearly saw the knife, but his body couldn't react.

Li Jun chuckled: “You have a lot of tools, but so what, you are only a junior fisherman, these special combat states, how long can you last? ”

Han Fei took the knife and spit out two words again: “Fury”.

In that instant, Han is not close, his knife waves like a phantom. Li only barely caught more than a dozen knives in front of him. The knife in the back didn't catch a single knife. He was torn apart by more than a dozen wounds in the blink of an eye. Blood drained, and this atrocious battle continued.

“It's impossible. ”

Li's desperate howl, how can this guy get stronger? Seeing that he suddenly ejected seven or eight knives in his body, Han Fei's body twisted out all kinds of strange positions. None of these seven or eight knives can touch Han Fei.

“Pfft... Pfft...”

After dozens of breaths, Li never became a blood man, and then looked at his hands, where they were still hands, that is, two complete bone skeletons, on which the flesh had completely disappeared.

Li looked horrified at the palm of his hand, which had turned into a skeleton, and at the two knives inserted in his left and right chest.

Korean non-divine calm, black and white pupils seemed to have signs of extinction, but eventually, they did not extinguish.

Just look at Han Fei grinning his mouth. One Moran's face smelled bloody. He pulled Li Jun, opened his mouth and bit him in the neck.

“Ahhh.”

Ten minutes later, Han Fei struggled to contact fusion, and moments after contact fusion, he opened his mouth and vomited.

“I'm biting again, I don't want to bite! Black, you shameless fish. Doesn't human flesh taste good? ”

“Ouch...”

Of course, Han Fei didn't really eat people. He just bit off the flesh on Li's neck and bit Li alive to death. But he didn't really eat the human flesh, maybe because of his own conflicting consciousness, so he threw it up. But even so, that bloody smell almost knocked him out.

“Hoo-hoo...”

Han Fei ate several pieces to make up for Lindane, lay on a fishing boat, and was exhausted.

Seeing this situation, Xiaobai swimmed over to kiss Han Fei's cheek, and swimmed to Han Fei's mouth, giving Han Fei a breath of pure spirituality.

“Ouch...”

Han Fei really wanted to faint. Not only did I eat people, but I also ate the spirituality of the fish. Although this spirituality is pure, it is also spit out!