God of Fishing

Han Fei knew something was wrong the moment the pot came out.

Unless you need a refiner, you won't get out of the pot.

At this moment, however, the pot floats over his wrist. Han Fei thought that it had always been decorative. The vine leaf on the demon pot suddenly grew long and was directly inserted into the stone of life.

Han Fei: “??? ”

Han Fei screamed, “Hey, I'm not hot yet, what are you doing? ”

Nothing can stop Han from seeing the pale blue lifestone, which is turning white at a visible speed. Without even three breaths, this stone turned into a quick, transparent stone.

Then, the "click” went straight to pieces.

Han Fei couldn't help but laugh: “Brother, you need this thing, I can see it! But I'm not robbing you. What are you so excited about? ”

After smoking the Demon Kettle of Life Stone, it looks like nothing has changed at all. The only change was that the leaf that was thrown away trembled. Then, it went back into Han Fei's wrist and turned into a tattoo.

Han Fei: “…”

Just when Han Fei thought this was just over, suddenly his eyebrows flashed and Black and White came out.

Han Fei shouted: “Oh, how can you two come out on your own? ”

However, when Xiaobai just opened his mouth, he and Xiao Kuo instantly did not enter the body of Han Fei.

At that moment, a black light flashed through Han Fei's eyes. Follow closely, eyes turn black and white, and Yin and Yang eyes appear.

Seeing Han Fei's body suddenly straightened out, his expressive face before, directly turned into a faceless appearance.

Just in the eyebrows, Han Fei struggled here, his consciousness didn't disappear, just a desire suddenly appeared. He felt his body was extremely empty. That feeling, like hunger. He wants to eat, and that thing is the lifestone. The power of life on the stone, to be precise.

Driven by this desire, South Africa appeared on level 282.

He plucked out the seashells and sacrificed.

Then another mermaid appeared. But this time, Han Fei reacted extremely quickly, only to see him lift a finger slowly.

A drop of water appeared in Han Fei's head and followed it closely into a light. It's like a meteor breaking through the sky, in the eyes of Han Fei, flashing past.

And Han Fei's fingers, almost simultaneously, glistened, plucked a long white mark in the sea water.

Han Fei felt that he was confused and attacked. Then the mermaid was killed by one blow before he even started attacking.

“I knock on Nima...”

Han Fei feels it's a little scary! At this point, his consciousness seemed to be divided into two parts. One point was blank, empty, seemingly instinctively stretching out a finger and launching an attack.

And there is also some consciousness of reason, which makes Han non-shocked and panicked. The panic is, why are you on the verge of losing control and not losing control of yourself after merging Black and White?

What shocked him was that for the first time, he realized that infinite water could be used like this? Like a glimmer of glare, slashing enemies in between moments?

Unfortunately, this time, his consciousness began to blur.

In confusion, Han Fei felt like he had been injected with stimulants every other time, which shocked his mind.

This has happened 19 times. Han Fei is in the silent number, by remembering the sudden feeling of excitement, to determine how many layers he has walked.

“Three hundred, three hundred floors! ”

It seemed to wake up suddenly, and Han Fei suddenly screamed out.

As a result, he was greeted with a sip of sea water, almost choking him.

Han Fei hurriedly held his breath, pulled out a packet of air and inhaled several bites, which slowed down.

After getting clearer in his eyes, Han Fei suddenly saw that in front of himself, it was a round altar. And myself, standing on the steps down the altar.

It's a broken altar. The steps in front of you, in some places the stones have broken the gap. On both sides of the altar there are two rows of white curved chunky fish bones that stand symmetrically. Some of these bones have been fractured and are lying on the altar.

And Han Fei, the eyes of the moment, fell on the desk in the center of the altar.

There was a crystalline cup-shaped crystal tray on the desk with two flat trays. If Master Six were here, he'd want to climb up and grab those pallets.

But Han can't be sure, that's definitely not a tray of unusual materials. On that cup-shaped crystal tray, Han did not see a red tongue of spiritual fruit.

“Goo doo! ”

Han Fei's brain is running out. At this point, he was not paying much attention to how he got here, but was attracted to the sacrifices in front of him.

“Goo...”

Han Fei swallowed another bite of spit: So the 300th floor is the deepest part of the steps into the sea? He looked around and found that this place was only this big. Extending 100 meters outwards is a ban.

Han Fei was just about to go up the stairs. But the foot just moved and it seemed to kick something.

Looking down, Han was shocked to find himself standing on a pile of bones.

“I knock on Nima...”

“Goo doo! ”

“What do you mean? Am I not the first person to come here? How many people have been here before? ”

Han Fei looked beneath his feet and it was almost the ground where the bones were laid, and the whole person was no good.

Han Fei lifted his hand and looked at the refractory pot on his wrist. He said, "Move! You're moving now! I don't know, how did you get me here... but it's fucking almost there and you're still there! What do you mean, let me go up and get it? ”

Han Fei had just tried to lift his feet, however, a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Han Fei stood up straight again and his body shivered slightly.

He looked at the steps in front of him, only eight floors. If you count the flat floor, that's nine floors.

“To the sea steps, to the sea steps… are the steps down from the top or the nine steps up from here? ”

Though it is in the sea, Han Fei feels sweaty from time to time on his head and behind his back. His eyelids started beating unconsciously.

Han Fei looked at the demon pot on his wrist again: "So if you send me here, you can't go up there, can you? If you don't fucking go up, let me go up? ”

Han Fei looked up at the spiritual fruit on the altar and really wanted it!

Every day, tens of thousands of people go to the sea stairs for opportunities. Who knows, who knows, the real edge, at the bottom. The real steps, too, are here.

“Son of a bitch! Master Gourd, you are the master... you let me do it, is sure I can get it, right? You move me twice, you promise me, I'll go up. ”

The demon pot still hasn't responded, but Han Fei is nervous and is sweating: can you not be nervous?

All of a sudden, Han Fei Ling moved and suddenly looked delighted. In my hand, a mirror appeared.

Ice salt mirrors, inferior samurai, can replicate any creature beneath a diver.

However, this mirror is only available three times. Before, when Han was not playing with his life, he couldn't help but use it once. But right now, Han has to use it.

Yes, he was absolutely certain that it had to be used.

At this moment, Han Fei's body, the superb suit emerged. At the same time, Wang Baxuan's spell, whether physical or defensive, should be the strongest state.

Han Fei grabbed the ice salt mirror and thought, beside him, appeared an identical self.

It was a wonderful feeling, fighting myself when I was in the white fog salt algae, and it felt like nothing at that time.

But at this moment, Han actually feels that this incarnation seems to be connected to his own soul, like a connection established in the underworld.

However, there is only a connection that prevents me from actively controlling this incarnation.

Han did not try and move his head: “You kneel down. ”

He saw the incarnation squatting directly to the ground, with no expression on his face, motionless.

“Stand up. ”

The incarnation stood up, eyeing ahead, still intact.

Han Fei weighed it up and down. When he was cold, he seemed pretty damn handsome! Looks like Zhang Xuanyu will have another opponent in the future.

Han Fei said, “Go up and take those three plates off me. ”

When Han Fei issued this instruction, he had to keep his head tight: be successful! I am half a pound or two from this incarnation. If something happens to the incarnation, it must happen to me too.

The incarnation lifted its feet and placed them on the first step.

However, a scene emerged that left Han speechless: incarnate one foot on the ground and one foot on the steps. His body was shaking, seemingly invisible, and a subtle force was blocking him.

“Cut!”

A crack suddenly appeared on his calf when the avatar trembled and lifted his other foot onto the steps.