God of Fishing

The view in front of you is more like a heaven in ruins. Inside the mountain belly, there is a hidden source of peaches.

Here, there's a huge swath of blue-light trees. On the trunk, on the branches, there are root tubules, like the meridians of the human body, clearly visible.

In those fine tubes, there seemed to be an exciting source of light, glittering like a running lantern.

“Is this fucking blood?” Han couldn't help but think.

On the ground, there is a flower like a spinning staircase. Or they can't be called flowers. Their petals emit a blue and white glow.

Han Fei couldn't stop it. Curious shrimp rushed directly into the flowers every day. Seeing that glowing flower, it quickly shrunk its petals and became a conical flower bone.

Around the flowers, there are also bush seaweeds. But they don't look like seagrass, it's like a rooted beard, covered in ground, like a green carpet on the ground.

In the water, there are colorful shrimps traveling, seemingly stunned, like fireflies dancing in the night in this cavernous jungle.

Han Fei's heart shrinks slightly: it's beautiful! Han Fei thought for half a day and couldn't find a word to describe this strange and beautiful place.

“Lah, lah, lah...”

The gentle song sounded again, immediately reminiscing Han Fei.

Han Fei's face changed slightly: No, in the mountain belly, how could such a strange jungle appear?

Han Fei's spiritual perception probed out and found that there was no other creature but beautiful plants and some small shrimp crab spirulina...

The more so, the weirder Han Fei feels.

He'd rather believe it was a dangerous place, with a ferocious unknown creature. In that case, it's much more harmonious than the peaceful scene in front of us, isn't it?

South Africa sweeps around, the cave is not high, about less than 50 meters high. The tree, which is full of meridians, just tops the tentacles and starts to grow horizontally. This leads directly to a completely plant-covered paradise.

“Sex...”

30 Binhai dragon knives floated around Han Fei's body. Han Fei does not believe that there will be such harmony here, often under this beauty, hidden in unknown terror.

Han Fei walked to the deep jungle step by step, the song of Qinghuan gradually became a hum, the sound was like a fantasy.

“Encapsulation. ”

Shrimp day by day, Han Fei has nine more chains behind him. At this moment, the Korean non-chains cross the sky, the blades surround, but not at all.

All the way through, those weird flowers, big and small, seemed to feel normal, shrunk into clumps. Some shrink into flower bones, some shrink into balls, and some go straight into the ground.

Han Fei Xiaobai: If only Luo Xiaobai were here at this time, maybe she could communicate with these plants and learn about the place.

But he can't, he has to barge in.

Walking about 2 kilometers, Han Fei suddenly got a cold sweat: Why did he walk so long unconsciously?

Han Fei's Heart Tight: Singing!

When he heard the song, he seemed confused and had gone into the jungle unconsciously.

Han Fei looked back and found that the road back had been blocked by the re-blooming plants, with no holes in sight. And I, like an adventurer walking alone in the Amazon jungle, entered with surprise and suddenly couldn't find my way back.

“Disguise yourself as a ghost. ”

All of a sudden, the Bihai Dragon Knife began to spin, and the surrounding instant was chopped to bits, the flowers were fading, the branches were chopped off, and all kinds of shiny little shrimp crabs fled.

“Ahhh.”

The humming didn't stop, Han Fei quickly ran up in the jungle. Not a moment later, he seemed to have made it to the heart of the sky.

Yes, Han is not sure this is the heart. He saw a red tree, less than 50 meters tall, with long branches and sword-like palm leaves on the branches, more magnificent than the autumn maple leaves.

On one of the branches, a red and white fish is looking at itself.

Han Fei's pupils shrunk, and this fish is even prettier than Little White? To be precise, White is more like a pure little girl, and this fish is like a demonic, all-encompassing beauty.

The common denominator of the two is that they have long tails. Fish fins, tails, and back fins have long beaks like a drift.

Han is not sure, this is by far the most beautiful fish I have ever seen, none.

“La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

It was this red and white fish that made the sound, and Han did not see the data at this moment:

[Name] Millennial flute snapper

[Introduction] Fairies in the deep sea jungle, with their charming appearance and alluring power, can make thousands of different wonderful sounds through scales on their bodies, and have the ability to manipulate spiritual planting. It absorbs the life force of ordinary spiritual plants, and in areas rich in spiritual planting, it possesses almost immortal capabilities and is extremely dangerous.

[Level] 38

[Quality] Strange

[Contains Spirituality] 2384 points

Eating Effect It can permanently improve physical recovery several times after consumption.

Collectable None

Absorbable

“Hiss...”

South Africa was intimidated by the words "near immortality” and “extreme danger” and the multiplication of that resilience. What the hell kind of monster is this? A fairy in the sea?

“Giggle...”

Only the sound of the millennium flute snapper changed, and it seemed to have a laugh in its body, making Han non-creepy laugh.

“Pfft...”

Suddenly, Han Fei found his feet tangled. The seagrass, which was supposed to hide in fear, wrapped wildly around his feet at this moment.

The trees with transparent meridians stretch out their branches. Originally beautiful dried branches, suddenly split into countless filaments.

The scariest, but also the big tree of fire and red leaves that inhabited the snappers of the millennium, suddenly shook up and fell.

But Han Fei didn't feel the beauty at all, because the drifting red leaves, at this moment, turned into a small sword with a large palm of the handle, burning the flame and rushing straight to Han Fei.

“I knock...”

“Kim, the accessory. ”

“Blade storm. ”

Han Africa panicked. Who wouldn't be scared if a 360-degree, blind tentacle attacked and a thousand red swords came like locusts?

At the same time, Korea and Africa began to spin, and the seagrass beneath their feet was broken. Bihai dragon knife, sharp wings like knives, nine chains, spinning together. Han Fei Sheng is a human sword storm.

“Pfft...”

“Ding, ding...”

“Click, click...”

At one time, all kinds of broken sounds filled with Han Fei's ears.

Han Fei seems to have turned into a meat grinder, shattering countless spiritual plants into slag. The red sword kept shattering, and a lot of spirit-planting debris floated around Han Fei, forming a spirit-planting storm.

But in the perception of Han Fei, the millennial snapper was still watching herself sing, and she looked like she had no fear.

“La-la-la-la...”

Suddenly, Han's color changed dramatically.

“No, toxic. ”

Han Fei's color changed dramatically. The sea is filled with plenty of spiritual plant debris, and these spiritual plants emit a strange mist, causing the speed of Korean non-rotation to decline.

“Paralysis nerve poison? ”

Han Fei immediately broke the chain and headed straight for the millennium snapper. He doesn't know if he can stop these poisons... Although he has eaten a lot of antivenomous fruits, he also took one the previous two days, but what can he do? Faced with an unknown toxin, Han Fei's heart oil breeds a fear...

Han Fei's body is gradually paralyzing.

As a matter of urgency, Han Fei and the fish, it's time to fight.

Chains cross the ocean of the Spirit Plant, trying to snap the millennial snapper. However, the tentacle thread appeared in front of this guy. After paying a certain price, the hard part is pulling all nine chains together.

This nonsense prevented Han Fei from turning around. Those spiritual plants seem to be swallowing up Han Fei...

The Bihai Dragon Knife is under the control of Han Fei and is still spinning. However, Ling Sik has too many tentacles, there is always Ling Sik wrapped around Han Fei.

“Boom!”

Han Fei's body appeared in the dragon bow after spiritual gas erupted, shattering a piece of spiritual plant.

“Sex...”

Five arrows in a row. In the past, everything is counted as powder.

The millennium snapper seemed frightened and began to panic and dodge.

A spiritual arrow exploded in front of the red tree, each time taking a large piece of the spiritual plant.

Han Fei doesn't panic, since you can run, let's play. Hence, Han repeatedly fired arrows, spiritual energy in a thousand and a thousand quantities, constantly throwing out.

In the blink of an eye, this wonderful jungle turned into a battlefield.

“Bang...”

Under the clamp of arrows, the millennium snapper was shaken several times. This directly causes it to stop singing and turn around and run.

“Running, being a man of virtue, but wanting to run? Did I let you get away? ”