God of Fishing

A day later.

Under the leadership of Han Fei, people came to the White Mist Salt Marsh.

Underwater.

About 500 meters deep, Korea and Africa saw the salt swamp.

At this point, he kind of understands why this place is called the White Mist Salt Marsh. Because in a very large area here, the condensation of salt results in a misty shape in this large area.

There are not many creatures here. Beyond the white fog salt marshes, there are plenty of white coral reefs, like long dead.

Inside these reefs, the remains of creatures can be seen everywhere, such as anti-sky knives, dead octopuses, dead crabs, dead shrimps, dead spires… scattered everywhere.

At the edge of the reef, just like the shore of the White Mist Salt Marsh, there are some green sea snakes that plunge into the White Mist Salt Marsh from time to time.

Not surprisingly, once this blue sea snake enters the white mist salt swamp, it starts to go crazy and then twist its body like a hemp, like smoking irritant drugs and falling into the illusion.

It took a while for these sea snakes to come out of the white fog salt swamp and spit a lap of white fog in their mouths from time to time.

Yang Ruoyun explained: "There seems to be a magical force in this white mist that can overexcite these sea snakes, but they will die after a long time, after all, the salt inside is very high. ”

Han Fei turned to several people and said, “Do you want to go down? ”

Yang Ruoyun shook his head: “I can't go down there. ”

Wang Noo and others shook their heads. Are you kidding me? Even with Han Fei, the spiritualist, they wouldn't go down. It can't go down, it's not all the reason for the lack of spirituality, and they can't hold the hallucinogenic effect here.

Han Fei hummed: “If you don't go down, I will. If you think I can't get out, you can go. But the people who left, it's best not to let me see them again. ”

Han Fei's purpose is accomplished. In his view, this is not a mystery, but there must be a precious situation.

So, in his opinion, Wang Noo's few people are worth much less than this and the White Mist Salt Marsh. But there's also a point in thinking about it, and if you're going to take them with you for a while, you've got to think about the essentials.

The sea water next to Han Fei was rolling, and an invisible water polo cloaked him.

Yang Ruoyun and others retreated, and they could feel the water polo squeezing wildly. Once it explodes, the power cannot be diminished.

Han Fei performed water control on himself to keep the surrounding high concentrations of salt water away from him.

But when Han did not jump, the whole person jumped into the white mist salt swamp. At the same time, he took the knife out of his hand, but it was dangerous, the sword was pulled at full strength, and perhaps there was room for maneuver.

Han Fei had just entered, and the faces of several people outside became strange.

Chen Yuan: “Wang Noo, I don't think this child is credible. Young, resourceful, definitely a heavenly figure in a town. We're just running a ghost boat. You really think we can follow him? ”

Wang Noh frowned: “Whether or not, at least he's right about one thing. He arrived at first sight and did not know much about the tertiary fishery. Let's just observe it for a few more days. If it doesn't feel right, it's on the dragon boat. We won't follow. ”

Zhao Haitao frowned: “He tried to kill us very simply. Let us not forget that four of us once surrounded him, all easily avoided by him. Until now, he has no reason to suddenly kill us...”

……

During the dive, Han is not perceived. Unfortunately, he didn't feel anything within 250 meters, some just endless white fog.

Instead, there was a silk white thread in the white mist, which seemed to be intended to drill into the water polo where Korea and Africa were located, like a fine white bug.

If it's really a worm, Han is not afraid to die of nausea. It's just a silky flue gas here.

South Africa manipulates the water in the water polo with the intention of pushing these threads out. Often, however, just a little push out, and the thread gradually reaches in.

Han Fei is speechless. No wonder they say the apparatus isn't good enough, it's a lot of spiritual energy. He had to manipulate the water polo with spiritual energy at all times to prevent the white mist from penetrating.

About 500 meters into it, South Africa found that the pressure from the surrounding area began to increase, and the original spherical water balloon had been pressed into an ellipse.

Suddenly.

Han Fei sensed that in the white fog, it seemed that some unknown white object flashed past. Just as he wanted to chase past, he realized that the white figure had disappeared.

“Oh, pretend to be a ghost! ”

Han is not divine calm. If that thing doesn't come, it will come and go.

Han Fei continued to dive, but went 300 meters deeper and found the bottom, under the foot is a white patch of hard bang.

Han Fei threw out a Bihai dragon knife and cut off several knives on the ground, and found that the bottom of his feet was actually solidified salt. Unfortunately, because the water here is so cloudy, Han Fei can only see the nearby ground in secret and wonder if there will be any monsters under this salt layer.

So, he went up about 30 meters in time to avoid being dragged into a crater, just like he did when he first came to the tertiary fishery.

Since you can't go on diving, you have to go back and forth.

Han Fei moved his mind, releasing Xiao Kuo and Xiaobai, and keeping them in the water polo, did not put the two little guys in the white fog salt swamp. After all, the environment here has nothing to do with strength, it has nothing to do with salinity in the body.

“White, can you feel where the most spiritual energy is? ”

Little Bai wandered around for a moment, left for a moment, right for a moment. He hesitated for half a day and looked uncertainly to the right of Han Fei.

Han Fei grinned immediately: “Good boy, I'll get you a baby...”

Heavy again retracted Xiao Kuo and Xiaobai, and Han did not go straight to the right. Han Fei thinks that the place that makes Xiaobai uncertain at least means that there should be something in that place, and Han Fei completely believes in the intuition of his own little cotton padded jacket.

South Africa is fast moving forward. Suddenly, that white figure flashed again 100 meters away from him. Han Fei immediately burst out with a knife, the soul-spirited Bihai dragon knife was very fast, and the surrounding white fog was cut out of a gap by this knife.

However, the Binhai dragon knife was not close, and the white figure disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

Han Fei shrugged his eyes and felt a slight threat.

But then, Han Fei suddenly thought of something, how did Yang Ruoyun get here? As a matter of fact, since she can't beat Wang Noo's four of them, she won't be much better than them. But none of them felt the threat in the fog. Yang Ruoyun felt it?

Including Han Fei himself, it was almost to the bottom of the salt swamp that he felt something in the white mist. Had it not been for his sensing range of up to 250 meters, he wouldn't even have felt something by looking at it with his eyes alone.

“Hiss, that Yang Ruoyun has a problem. ”

Han Fei took it as a god. This woman is definitely in trouble and she almost got herself fooled. If you go out on your own and this woman hasn't left yet, ask her clearly.

At this moment, Han Fei already felt the danger existed and was being targeted.

“Shh...”

All of a sudden, Han is not on his side, and the Bihai Dragon Knife in his hand lights up the white mist. Unfortunately, it's still a step too late. Han Fei can't see the white fog shaking, something just flashed past him.

In Han Fei's mental perception, it was also a human creature, and he seemed to be a good knife player.

Han Fei glanced at the torn water polo. Because it was just ripped apart by a knife and poured in a lot of white fog.

Han Fei was shocked and once again pushed the white mist out of the water polo. But while he was doing it, the figure came back.

“Hmm! You're the one who waited, pretending to be a ghost. ”

“Pfft...”

Dozens of sea dragon knives burst out in an instant. Han Fei is not confident, in this misty place, this figure is faster, it is not possible to avoid Bihai Dragon Knife in close state...

However, an unexpected scene emerged. In Han Fei's perception, this figure actually flashed left and right in the white mist. Then a huge spiritual fluctuation penetrated through the white mist.

“Boom...”

At that moment, Han Fei seemed to hit a turtle, and the water polo shield was directly smashed. And Han, not the whole person, was directly collapsed hundreds of meters away.

“…”

With a loud noise, Han Fei just felt like he was smashing something through. The environment in front of him suddenly changed. Originally, the foggy salt swamp suddenly became incredibly pure.

Yeah, it's pure. It's so fucking pure. Where the field of view is, there is no hiding. Beneath your feet, there is a salt mirror of a hard bond, smooth as a mirror.

“Hiss...”

Is it really salt swamp?

Both Han and Africa are a little fuzzy. It's beautiful! It's a beautiful place to suffocate.

Yes, Han Fei was blown out of the mist and directly into this wonderful place.

Here, Han Fei is reminded of the mirror of the sky in the Uyuni salt marsh (which is real), the mirrored salt marsh does not see the edges. And the white mist on the top of the head, not far from the salt marshes with blue and green plants, caused the white mist to appear in color, like a colorful sky.

If you have to describe it, it's the water, the sky, the fantasy, the freshness...

If Han Fei had to do one thing in this place, the first thing he thought about was whether there was any way to capture the image in front of him. Then you can go talk to Xia Xiao Xiao and show them off.

While Han Fei was still amazed at the beauty of this place, a figure came out of the fog.

Seeing this man, Han Fei's whole body was pushed, his eyes were staring out.

“WTF…”