God of Fishing

Han Fei moved all day and all night before finally climbing the eighth pillar. Fortunately, there is no ninth one, otherwise he will not be able to climb.

He didn't think anyone could climb any more than he did. Without his body, he'd never get on the eighth pillar.

I had to take the crane and put me on top. Who else could do that?

Han Fei lay on top of the eighth pillar, panting. Fortunately, at the top of the column, the pressure drops.

As soon as Han Fei looked up, he saw a pungent light ball and almost put it on his face. Han Fei Xin said, "Is this the eighth treatment? It's different from the first seven! Seven in front, and a fishing rod. Look, there's a light ball on the eighth.

Han Fei grabbed it as if he was holding a water polo, but the refraction of the water polo to the light was clearly different from that of the water polo. I saw my hands slowly reaching in, as if stretching out hundreds of kilometers. Grab, grab, this grab, finally grab a cold piece of iron.

Han Fei called it an excitement: it must be something good! Do you think you could get a super psychic device? A fairy or an artifact?

Only the light sphere, like water, dissipates as a little bit of light, and the stars dot until there is no trace.

Han Fei looked silly, rubbed his eyes, and looked at a large clapping token in his hand. The token is engraved with the word "sea” on the front and a undulating wave engraving on the reverse.

“That's... gone? ”

“Where's my Pokémon? ”

“Where's my artifact? ”

“Are you fucking kidding me? ”

Han Fei completely lost his temper: he worked hard and climbed all day and night! I worked so hard to move it up an inch, you gave me a token? How the hell do I know where this token is used?

Han Fei also bit the token twice, and cut it twice with the Beautiful Sea Dragon Knife, and found no trace of it. So, it went straight into the refining heavens and the earth.

He knew that the token must be good, otherwise there was no need to hide it on this eighth pillar. But the point is, I have no idea where it works right now. I'm afraid not even a medium pearl is worth it in the short term.

Of course, Han Fei is not a rat's eye. He wondered if the token might be useful in the future. Thinking about it, Han Fei took out the fishing rod and started throwing hooks...

Although the token is useless, there are many other light balls here! Each ball represents a weapon.

Just when the Korean non-fish hook was thrown, just one of the light balls “snapped” away from the hook and sneaked a few hundred meters away.

Han Fei Fool: No way... what's going on? Not even for me?

Thinking of the stone tablet outside the door, Han is speechless: is it possible that these light balls can only be picked by one person?

“No, try on the seventh pillar. ”

I just saw Han Fei jump...

“Boom! ”

An unparalleled amount of pressure pressured him instantly. None of the nine star chains have been released yet, and Han did not fall directly vertically. Fast as an arrow out of string, the bullet pops out of the chamber.

“woc... shrimp day...”

After seeing the nine star chain rush out, the next second only heard the chain and stone column friction, a splash of light, Han Fei still couldn't hold up.

“Boom...”

“Pfft...”

Han Fei sprayed out his old blood and felt his skeleton was almost broken. Not because it fell from the sky, but because it was raw and pushed down by some kind of force.

Han Fei stuck his head on the ground and felt only five dirty sores, his whole body was about to break apart.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Han Fei reacted. Is there water around? Where'd you get the water?

When Han Fei climbs up, where's the palace? There's sea water all around. And myself, lying in a rock pit halfway up the hill.

“Hey, are you out? ”

Without giving him time to react, Han Fei felt something was wrong behind him.

“When!”

Han Fei's entire body was banged out, feeling a little bit pierced.

“Psychic? ”

Han Fei immediately twisted his body, and the whole person stepped on a rock under his feet and ejected. At the same time, a glow shines on you.

And beside him, the cold light came again. This time, however, Han actually grabbed the gun body with one hand, and the Bihai dragon knife flocked out, instantly wearing it and killing it.

“How...”

Han Fei only sees the appearance of a human being after listening to the sound of "Ding Ding". It was just unexpected that this man, Han Fei, had not met, and was not among the people who entered the palace with themselves.

“Boom!”

The man's spiritual explosion sparked Korean and African hands, while his heart was shocked: How strong is this guy? You took a hard blow to yourself, and you're safe?

Han Fei smiled instantly. With a wave, all the Binhai dragon knives returned to the body.

Han Fei Pronunciation: “Give you a chance to play two games with me and give me the Volcano Order and I'll let you go. ”

The person across the street heard the frown: “Are you... Han Fei? ”

The man was almost bloody depressed. Just now, Han didn't show up suddenly and didn't face him. Besides, this guy seems bald. He can't be Han Fei! As a result, there was a problem with this fight.

The man stepped back a few steps: "How about you and I split up? ”

The corner of Han Fei's mouth snapped up: “You hit me and you want to run? How can there be such good things in the world? I said, play with me for two games. Don't worry, I don't give a knife, I don't blend soul beasts, I don't contract soul beasts. ”

Han Fei grabbed the snow silver stick and pointed at each other. Just now, Han Fei has roughly judged the attack. This person's strength is absolutely not weak, more than the cloud of the hole can fly. A man who can pierce his own flesh with a single shot?

The person across the street was not afraid of Han Fei, but the blow just now made him realize that Han Fei was really strong. Wasting your time on your own doesn't seem like a good deal.

At this moment, however, Han is not aggressive.

You want to run? Don't say you can't escape. If you really want to fight, you don't have to be afraid.

“Han Fei, remember, I am Qin Wuyin of the Second Academy. I'd rather die standing up than live on my knees. If you're going to fight, then come on, give me your full strength. ”

Han Fei blinked: “Who are you? Qin Wuyin? No. Aren't you in the dark? ”

Qin Wuyin shook his head: “I came one step late and couldn't get in, so I stayed here. ”

Han Fei abruptly scolded: “You fart, Qin Wuyin is a hunter. Who are you pretending to be with a gun? ”

When Qin Wuyin's body suddenly disappeared, Han Fei's voice came from his head: “Who told you that I was just a hunter? ”

“Pull! ”

The sea water was ripped open and a silver gun ran straight against the ribs of Han Fei. In the water, a long gun bent like a bow, while Han's chest was torn out three inches long. The long gun broke into the flesh and hit Han Fei's bones.

“Boom...”

With the shock of Han's nonpsychic qi, Qin Wuyin's body appeared dozens of meters away, with a long gun straightened in his hand. He looked at Han Fei with shock: "How can your body be so strong? ”

Only Han's non-divine healing sprinkled and the wound is healing rapidly.

Han Fei twisted his head: “Just got some luck. Well, you're very powerful. This gun is supposed to be a spiritual instrument, isn't it? ”

Han Fei shook his head slightly, still can't do it! Feels a little worse. He thought he had at least made it this time! But it turns out, it's not even close!

Han Fei frowned slightly. If he was holding the gun to the left, even if he couldn't wear it, he could still tie it for three inches. He was in real danger.

Han Fei looked up: “Again. ”

Since learning the knife, Han Fei's stick method is actually a bit of an omission, not as good as Zhang Xuanyu's. Of course, it's not bad. It's just "less than enough, more than enough”.

However, it is not known whether intentionally or unintentionally, Qin Wuyin seems to be very fast on his own, and the long gun frequently falls on Han Fei.

“Ding, ding, ding...”

Qin Wuyin really wants to give up. I want to fight people, but I don't want to fight a pharmacopoeia or a psychic! Han Fei, he can't hit, he can't poke, he's speechless.

Han Fei saw Qin Wuyin attack less frequently. Snow and silver sticks bounced off, his body twisted, and he directly avoided Qin Wuyin's attack, bombarding him.

Han Fei's spiral attack has arrived without giving Qin Wuyin time to rest. One blow blocked, Han Fei is still empty, there is a big wave, a bit of Xuanyu Angry Sea seven waves.

“Pfft...”

Qin Wuyin bled out.

Han Fei easily landed on the stone, a glow on himself, thought about it and gave Qin Wuyin another spill: “Okay, I know why you can rank fifth in three colleges. Your hunter profession and your warrior profession can only be described as flat or even less than the top ten. More or less refined, you're a lot worse than left... give me the Volcano Order, you can go. ”