God of Fishing

Surface.

Xia Wuxiang jumped on the boat with Wang Baiyu in his arms. He Xiaoyu jumped out of the sea in the south, Chen Qing, Jiatong and He Xiaoyu. However, several people were covered with scales and He Xiaoyu's hair was scattered.

He was the most severely injured southbound, and he was the best hit, contracting almost half of the purple-tailed scorpions by himself.

There are no fewer than 50 wounds going south at this moment: "I'm poisoned. Who has the antidote? ”

Chen Qing lay directly on the deck, his face purple: “Who would have thought to bring the antidote? ”

He Xiaoyu twisted his eyebrows: “It hurts...”

At first glance, he Xiaoyu's arm, thigh, and stomach were punctured, and the injuries also appeared to be quite serious.

Hu Kun and others immediately surrounded themselves and saw the scene shocked. They all took a breath of air.

“Hiss...”

Hu Kun: “What's wrong with Wang Baiyu? ”

Xia Weiwei: “Exhausted, severely traumatized, good thing people are fine. ”

After the summer, he looked at the fish: “What about Han Fei? ”

He Xiaoyu said with a cry: “I don't know, he seems to be fighting with the big scorpion. ”

Summer hastily pulled out a bottle of Dan's medicine: “Stop the bleeding and heal the wounds first. ”

Hu Kun several people stared at each other, and they immediately saw that the cluster he was holding had hundreds of heterotoxic fruits.

Hu Kun: “He Xiaoyu, what did you catch? Spirit fruit?”

Hu Kun and others took a dark breath. What exactly did they go through? How did they dig up a fruit tree directly? God, hundreds of spiritual fruits. This is a crazy rhythm?

He Xiaoyu, even if he was injured, bit his teeth: “Stay away, this is what we found, it has nothing to do with you. ”

He Xiaoyu is also not a real fool. The last thing Han Fei threw must be very important. Although she doesn't know this fruit, what's wrong with the bottom of the sea as long as it's spiritual fruit? Every one is priceless, Hu Kun wants to take it, no door.

Hu Kun people are embarrassed to go get it, but that cluster of spiritual fruits looks so tempting, even a crazy thought arose in Hu Kun heart, they are all hurt now, if I kill them all, then aren't these spiritual fruits all mine?

But Hu Kun hesitated, and he wondered if anyone was watching here in the sky.

Panting to the south face, gasping violently: "Fuck you, you bastards, run away. ”

Immediately someone rebutted: “We have the right not to go. Look at you, you are all injured. Wang Baiyu is seriously injured. Han Fei directly failed to come up. This is what you asked for. ”

“That is, even with a baby, life isn't worth it," another said. ”

Jia Tong: “Shit, if I can't climb up right now, I'll slap you to death. ”

Chen Qing: “If you go down, this is another scene. ”

Two popular groups hum, Summer Double is the lightest injured one, standing in front of others at this moment. He looked at a bunch of spiritual fruits in the hands of He Xiaoyu and looked at the greedy eyes of Hu Kun and others, and suddenly stood with a stick in his hand: “It is best not to distort your thoughts. None of you are my opponents. I will kill you, at least you will die. ”

A moment later.

Jia Tong: "Go south, are you all right? ”

To the south: “I'm falling asleep... cough... this poison is a bit strong! ”

Chen Qing: “Damn, it's too early for the game to end, unless we quit, I'm afraid we won't make it. ”

Hu Kun: “Didn't we get so many spiritual fruits anyway, we're going to win! Quit! Quit! ”

He Xiao Xiao has been crying for a while. Although her face is purple, she still looks at the water, and she is desperate. That scorpion is horrible. She's hopeless.

Hu Kun saw that everyone was getting weaker and weaker, and suddenly he said: "He Xiaoyu, give me the spiritual fruit. ”

Crazy in Hu Kun's eyes. After so long, Han Fei can't estimate coming. This is the only chance. At this moment, only Summer Mixed has the strength, but can he stop six people by himself?

Xia Wushuang: “Hu Kun, don't look for death. If you rob me, I won't kill anybody, I'll kill you first. ”

Hu Kun: "Kill me? Nacchan, are you poisoned too? There are no fewer than eight wounds. I admit you can beat a few of us easily in full swing, but how much more can you do now? ”

Hu Kun said to several others: “Gentlemen, don't forget that all the things that have been grabbed in the competition for resources are ours. ”

Summer didn't have a double bang: “fusion”.

“Hu Kun, I'll fucking kill you today. ”

During the fishing trial, Xia Wushuang was no different. If he hadn't met Han Fei, Wang Baiyu would not have wanted to get third place. It can be said that of all the people here, he is the one who can fight the strongest. He has to be pre-emptive at this moment. He can't drag it any longer. If he drags it, he will have no power to fight.

“When…"

Hu Kun was directly smashed and yelled: “Whatever you're looking at, you've already fucking done it. Look, we didn't go down. Even after the game, it will be despised forever by them. ”

A few people looked slightly different.

“Dry. ”

“Up.”

“When…”

At one time, the fishing boat fought, and Summer was brave with both hands. Under the wave of a hammer, no one dared to approach.

Jia Tong still wanted to climb up, but before he could stand still, he lay down again. He could only say to Xia twice in boldness: “Take He Xiao Fish with you, leave us alone. ”

Hu Kun hurried: “We can't let them go. If they leave, things will be lost. ”

Summer was beaten at this moment of the festival backwards, I don't know how many sticks have been hit on my body, there is blood in my mouth, there is nothing I can do, I want to fucking go! But I can't walk away!

……

And what people don't know is that, dozens of miles away, a fat figure suddenly jumps out of the ocean.

Han Fei gasped, but his tired body couldn't stop him from getting excited, and this trip was just too profitable. The 28th grade Scorpion King, enough to give the Nine-Tailed Mantis Shrimp its seventh tail, was upgraded to level 1.

Han Fei released the shrimp every day and slapped the shrimp shell: “Go, go back. ”

After that, Han Fei grabbed the tail of the shrimp day and compared it to the other tails, and nodded satisfactorily: “Nice, a rare creature of the king can withstand dozens of ordinary rare creatures. ”

“Go back! ”

This is not the worst battle that South Africa has experienced in six months, but unlike Jiang Qin's battle, this time it is a fight between life and death. He knows what the strength of shrimp is every day, even the biggest and most common mantis shrimp in the slap, their instantaneous hammering speed reaches 1 in 10,000 seconds, single-fisted up to 60 kilograms. And now the power of the shrimp sun is terrible, and the instant punch speed can't even stop the 28th grade purple-tailed scorpion king, at least 6,000 kilos, right?

Han Fei was thinking about assembling quickly, if not surprisingly, someone must have been injured. But it should be okay for them to escape, because all the scorpions came after them.

“Who's fighting? ”

Han Fei suddenly changed his face and left at full speed.

……

“Boom...”

Summer was lying on the ground, covered in blood. He couldn't move. He said that he had done it, and one man killed three. Hu Kun was equally badly wounded at the moment, and two others were lying directly unconscious on the ground. Yet the four hands of a double-fisted enemy, even if he is talented and powerful, can't stop people from stacking tactics.

Hu Kun dragged his body toward He Xiaoyu: “Hand over the spirits. ”

He Xiaoyu hugged him to death: “Dream on, I won't throw it away for you. ”

Hu Kun chuckled: “You throw it, you throw it against the good, so I can feel no guilt about the ground. ”

He Xiaoyu: “Hu Kun, Grandpa will kill you alive. ”

Hu Kun laughed again: “Once in the second scene, life and death are fatal. Only the mayor of the town can investigate everything, the village chief, can not discover anything. However, the mayor may manage the fighting between the village and the village, but fighting with the village does not matter. ”

Hu Kun's previous hand grabbed He Xiaoyu, his heart was so excited. If he had these hundreds of spiritual fruits, the big fisherman could be more than just a big fisherman. He might quickly become a fisherman. Who knows, he made money anyway.

“Son of a bitch, let go. ”

At this moment, one hand grabbed Hu Kun's foot, and Hu Kun lowered his head to look, but he was previously unconscious heading south.

“Ha-ha-ha! Look at you. Now you're not even a second-degree fisherman. Forget it. Sooner or later, you're going to die. ”

“Pfft.”

After that, Hu Kun stabbed him in the back south.

He Xiaoyu's tears: “Go south. ”

Jia Tong: “Hu Kun, your father, I fought with you. ”

Hu Kun is almost insane: “Hahaha, whatever you spell, go to hell! ”

Speaking of spiritual flashes on the Hu Kun stick, but just as Hu Kun was about to wave the stick, he saw two cold lights coming from a hundred meters away.

“Who?”

“Pfft...”

Before Hu Kun could react, the whole person was nailed directly to the deck by two knives.

The next moment, in the shocking eyes of the crowd, a fat body came empty-footed.

A freshly prepared fisherman, still in shock, was knocked over by a stick, and the whole man smashed the deck and bled his chest.

Xia Wushuang: “Damn, you son... you're not dead. ”

Jia Tong Daxi: “Han Fei, don't... let go of one... ”

Hu Kun was scared. How could Han Fei come back? How could this happen? Ho Xiaoyu, they were already desperate?

He Xiaoyu cried out.

Hu Kun yelled, “Kill him or we'll all die. ”