God of Fishing

Jing Changfeng lowered his armor box, but when the armor box moved, it was neither a knife nor a sword, let alone a shield.

Inside, countless chains were stretched out, like the vines of Lo Xiaobai, and as they emerged, there were chains everywhere.

These chains burst wildly, some penetrated underground and some hung high in the sky. But between blinks, Han Fei was 360 degrees undead in all directions, all surrounded by these chains.

“Bang bang...”

Ground burst, massive chains broke out of the earth, directly clamped to Korea and Africa.

“Eat my 100 punches first. ”

Golden Light fistprints gushed like energy bombs, just stunned things happened to Han, is it a form of formation?

Jing Changfeng smiled: “It doesn't work. I can't think of any reason to go out...”

Han Fei's fist prints landed on the Ghost Array, which actually worked. Han Fei noticed, but the method seemed to have the ability to unload. So I'm afraid invincibility can't be fought unless it reaches its current extreme.

But how could Han Fei be here to expose the true power of invincibility?

However, Han Fei's figure swung around in multiple chains, quickly, and the cleverness of the means of avoidance made many people stare at each other.

Of these, none were more shocked than the little fish they sat with in the summer.

He Xiaoyu is too familiar with this method. That's not Han Fei. Who can it be? That man is definitely Han Fei.

At this moment, He Xiaoyu regretted it. I just bet 3,000 Medium Spirit Stones.

This is already a big number for her. You know, even if she had been wandering around in a second-degree fishery for a long time, not more than 50,000 spiritual stones would have been enough to buy a lower spiritual instrument.

However, if she had just been able to recognize very clearly that this person was Han Fei, she would surely not hesitate to put all 50,000 Chinese pearls in her body.

In the audience.

The musician is holding his chin with his hand: "So he is the third Deed Beast. Why would he have a third Deed Beast? ”

Lo Xiaobai: “Possibly, is it special? ”

The musician exclaimed, "Why don't I have this special body? And it looks like the octopus isn't weak yet. ”

In the field, the fiction of the earth fat circle appeared, the majestic eyes, the grinder dish-like suction cup, sucked dozens of those ghost chains directly. From horror to heinous power, it is transmitted from the ghost chain to the well's long wind, changing the latter's face.

“How is that possible? How could the power of the Ghost Chain be given to a Deed Beast? ”

“Boom...”

Octopus tentacles open completely and starts pulling the ghost chain directly. Though one ghost chain after another was wrapped around the four sides of the hegemony, the land was crumbling, and the chains tied to the tentacles could not be strangled, but were sucked by all the horrible suckers.

Han Fei grinned: "Hello! White face, do you want me to teach you how to circle? ”

“Buzz...”

As the earth's fat circle tentacles swing, countless chains are rolled up and rotated in place.

Anyway, Han Fei is all wrapped up in this ghost chain. The ghost chain is like a spinning hurricane. Even the armor box with the well wind has been dragged away.

Jing Changfeng shocked: “Soul explosion. ”

Terrible soul shocks spread across the chain, sounding the “bells” that the chain shook.

The host shouted, “It's a soul explosion! It is impossible for the refiner to withstand such a horrible soul explosion. The octopus monster is about to... How is it possible...”

The long wind was also stunned, and the chain storm was not only not stopping, it was doubling fast and it was getting faster.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of meters of square circles formed a chain storm that was rolling towards the well's long wind.

Han Fei is still spinning in the center of the chain, and the heart says, "This is due to the characteristics of the earth's fat circle.

The Nine Dead Soul Medal is extremely powerful in spirit and can ignore all spiritual attacks within its rank of High 10. Otherwise, the horrible spiritual shock just fell on itself, and the blood of the Seven Tricks is probably inevitable.

But now, don't bleed. You can't even let it beat a little slower.

“Pull the trigger! ”

But when he saw the chain of lanes, a fine knife appeared, like countless sharp knives, with the intention of forcibly chopping off the soul beast of Han Fei.

However, the well wind is desperate again. But those chains that are sucked up by tentacles, they can't move at all. Even the chained knife still does not listen to its own call.

On the audience stage, a lot of people are stupid: Jing Changfeng, do it for me!

“Well Changfeng, you're moving! Don't look at me, okay? ”

“Hey, you don't play fake, do you? ”

“Well Changfeng, do you believe me to complain to you? ”

“You got a fucking hole in your head? What about delivering weapons? ”

For a while, the scolding paved the ground. Many people say that Yan Jing Changfeng has a much worse reputation than Ming Kun.

You looked at Ming Kun and swollen Han Fei's nose and face. He fell down with a serious injury.

You get the fuck up here, you put a chain around the octopus weirdo. As a result, apart from the people who saw Han Fei at the beginning, he never showed up again.

What are you playing at when the wind keeps running away and your weapon becomes someone else's weapon?

Ultimately, the well long wind bites his teeth and can only do the best trick.

“Bang, bang, bang...”

The ground cracked again, and a large number of vines emerged from the ground.

Han Fei stunned: “Is this a fucking operator? ”

When it was discovered that Jing Changfeng was an operator, Han Fei directly controlled the tentacles and threw the ghost chain one by one towards Jing Changfeng.

The long wind saw the chain coming back, of course it had to be closed. As a result, the chain flew toward itself. And he sensed that Han didn't know where to pull out a chain. The point is, where did you pull that chain off? It also has a dark wall.

Han Fei showed up and shouted out in the audience.

“He's out, but why is he covered in blood? ”

“Was it useful to snap the knockout of the well long wind just now? ”

“But what's in his hand? Like a lunatic. ”

“It's over, it's over, it looks like it's fierce, Jing Changfeng, give me some fucking strength! ”

“Come on! ”

The chain in Han Fei's hand was pulled from the prison in Arid City under the sea. In the beginning, it could not be cut at all, and finally it was stripped down with a chain attached to the wall.

At this point, more than 10 meters of chains are dancing like hot wheels. Han Fei doesn't even know how many kilos of horrible force are in this chain.

“Shh!”

As soon as Han Fei threw his hand and carried that part of the chain of the wall, the instant the room was thrown in front of the well head wind.

The latter chain of ghosts rises with the intention of resisting.

As a result, only a "bang” was heard, and the unformed form of formation was smashed in one move. The well's long wind was directly topped by the dark stone on his stomach and chest, flying out, in his mouth, and sprayed with blood.

People who haven't experienced it have no idea how much it weighs. In the previous moment, it was a bright, white-faced well wind, and at this moment it was like shrimp rice bowing down, feeling like the intestines were about to be smashed out.

After hundreds of meters of well wind crushed the ground, it fainted directly.

Han Fei lifted the chain under his foot and pulled it hard. When the black stone fell to his foot, the ground swayed for a moment.

Han Fei looked up at the audience: “The Armored Division doesn't look like the Armored Division. Try to do all these whistles! In the face of absolute strength, it is nothing like waste. Is this the pride of Wind Thunder Town? That kind of grade, invincible? His uncle is invincible...”

“Damn it! You dead octopus, what are you talking about? Can you say that again? ”

“Bastard, I'm gonna fight you. ”

“Jing Changfeng, this son of a bitch, is useless at all, far worse than Ming Kun. ”

……

“Dang! ”

Jiangxiao sat on the ground, and he lost his mind: nearly 500 million, nearly 500 million in income! He's never seen so much money in his life.

A lot of the audience is gone, even crying, my money!

Why would I believe in a non-physical Armor Division and Operator who can defeat an Alchemist?

Suddenly someone said, "No, this octopus weirdo, is he really an advanced fisherman? Why don't I feel like it? ”

Someone drank, “I doubt it! ”

Someone said, “You fucking doubt it! Don't you have eyes? Can't you tell what it's like to be an advanced fisherman? ”

The battle has left many: the money is gone, where is it?

The wind thunder arena also mobilized urgently at this moment, and someone drank, “Who the hell put this thing in here? There is no one in Flame Dragon Town. Banned, hurry the fuck up and banned. ”

A bearded middle-aged man, pointing at a group of staff. Though theoretically the two games didn't lose money, they even made a little money. But in the second, the arena was going to spend almost 600 million dollars all at once.

What concept is that? This means that if you put the odds of Korea and Africa so high again, it may only take one time to dry out the wind thunder arena.

"But this octopus freak is still fighting the ghost-eyed crocodile," said the staff. "Is it forbidden? ”

“Bullshit, of course... no, you wait... what is he fighting? ”

The staff member swallowed a mouthful of spit: “He picked out the ghost-eyed crocodile when selecting the target. ”

The mustache stunned: “You mean, the ghost-eyed crocodile that we've been squeezing at the bottom of the arena for eight years? ”

The staff nodded: "Yes, yes! ”

“Boss, is it still forbidden? ”

I just saw Big Beard swinging his hand: “Wait a minute... lightning smoke. ”