God of Fishing

Han Fei found that these ice sculptures had souls, but were too weak.

The weakest, similar to the peak fishermen, and the strongest seem to be only comparable to the advanced fishermen.

But this also shocked Han Africa. It's been hundreds of millions of years. With an ice body, there's still so much fighting power? How strong would it have been if it had been in full condition?

It's not like a bear, a big cat, a rhinoceros creature, a bad dog...

Few creatures can be the enemies of Korea and Africa. When the 12 iron fences were emptied by South Africa, over the top of their heads, they split apart and a crack appeared.

Han Fei did not hesitate and jumped straight up.

As soon as Han Fei came up, he lit the cold light and dotted on Han Fei's eyebrows.

Han Fei's face changed dramatically, his head looked up, his feet stepped on, the six spirit armor was possessed, and at the same time, he appeared on his body a superb battle suit, and he was spiritually invigorated.

“Rub! ”

The spiritual armor is broken, and the spiritual gas is broken.

However, a little time was bought for Korea and Africa.

Han Fei's hand, the watermark suddenly shot.

Just listen to the "bell” and a white shadow flies out.

At this moment, Han Afar saw that it was an ice man, a man entirely shaped by ice.

Like the previous creatures, the ice man had two clusters of blue light in his eyes, and he grabbed two ice cones in his hand, and at first glance was a hunter. And definitely not weak.

At that moment, if Korea and Africa hadn't reacted so fast, they would have been killed by now.

In terms of speed alone, the other party's strength is almost comparable to that of Xia Xiao Cicada before he broke Starling Island.

Han Fei immediately squinted his eyes: "Hello! If your soul is still there, then you should understand me. Why don't we talk about it, and you tell me, what era are you from? How long has this palace been around? Was this ocean ever land..."

“Shh!”

Before Han Fei finishes his speech, the hunter kills again, and the speed is faster than just now.

Because he's an Iceman, there's theoretically a lot of fighting methods that he can't use.

This tied him down, resulting in a fast but unusual tactical boost at the time of attack.

“Buzz! ”

Then, one ice cone after another, killing from all sides to Han Fei. This seems to be the only tactic that the Iceman can use.

Han Fei laughed and stood still, letting the ice cone fall on him.

But the moment that the ice cone fell on Han Fei, it directly collapsed. Don't say it hurts Han Fei, even the best suit can't be worn.

Han Fei sneered: “I said, let's talk peacefully. Look at you. You've been stuck in this dark place for hundreds of millions of years, and you never thought of going out? I see your soul is still here. Why don't we go out and I'll get you a half mermaid, and you'll find a way to destroy its soul. You can live in it yourself. What do you think? ”

However, the cold ice hunter did not move at all and came again toward South Africa. The pace at the foot was quite strange, and it actually made Han Fei look a little confused.

Han Fei had a double blade in his hand: “Hello! It's not going to be easy. Don't make me kill you. ”

“Ding, ding, ding! ”

“If you're stubborn, go to hell! ”

“Psst! ”

Hundreds of dragon knives were suddenly killed and the cold ice hunter was strangled into pieces.

Han Fei kicked the crushed ice on the kick floor and took a sip: “Talk to you carefully, you won't listen. If you don't look at what you look like now, you're an ice sculpture. You think you're alone? ”

After the hunter died, there was another crack in the top of his head.

Han Fei sneered: "Fuck, when I broke into your cell here? Levels and levels. It's not over yet? ”

This time, Han Fei was fully prepared. Anyway, there was no one there. He was directly attached to the earth and fat circle. He wore the finest battle suit. He walked in spiritual invigoration and the six spiritual armors were full.

He doesn't believe it, but with the strength of this hunter, even if a stronger ice sculpture appears on the top floor, what can he do?

Hence, when Han Fei jumped to the top floor and was preparing to block it, he found nothing.

When he landed on the platform, he found that not far from here, there was a cold ice seat, and there was a dead man in an exquisite suit?

The figure is quite classy, with Jiro's legs hanging, the whole person leaning against the seat and holding his chin with one hand. Had it not been for his stiff complexion, Han Fei would have thought this man was still alive.

In front of this man, there is an ice sculpture table with a picture of fish skin and a piece of jade Jane.

Han Feishu took the blood knife and walked straight over. He glanced at the man.

This man is a young man in his 20s or so. In fact, Han Fei doesn't even know his age. Strong, sustaining one's age, that's pretty easy.

Han Fei still thinks he's a few years older than himself. As a result, he had 187 sons and daughters.

Han Fei did not care about the person, but moved the fish skin map on the table slightly, found it was not damaged, held it in his hand, looked.

……

I don't know who's going to see these words. I'm afraid it's going to be years from now. I don't know if anyone could see it, or if it was the Sea Nation.

In the late Pharaoh era, the great stars fell, the mountain rivers were silent, the sea was tao, and the mountain rivers swept the earth. I have lived for a long time, and I am about to be submerged. Billions of millions of people. Where are we going?

There is no other way, the strong cast a great ship, floating above the sea. My whole life I loved my homeland and refused to leave. After all, the Seventh World War of the Lord of the Xue Jingu Palace, the Sea Nation, could not reverse this fate. Since then, there have been only a few people left in Snow Shrine and none of them have been angry.

We are determined to seal the Snow Palace and sleep with it for a long time. It is to be hoped that human explorers will cross the sea and leave a spark to be passed down from generation to generation.

I don't know who's watching right now. If it's the Sea Nation, then forget it! Anyway, the avenue is the same. Whether you're a demon or a demon, you're on a path. Now that you have passed the exam, give you this cleft. This is the essence of Snow Shrine Palace, please treat it well!

Huh.

Between the moonlight and the snow, you're the third color in the world, palace master, wait for me.

……

After reading this passage, Han couldn't help but be disturbed.

Kwan Kwan Ho Tu? submerged in the sea?

“This place, is it called Snow Shrine? No wonder there's snow and ice everywhere. This man is handsome. At least your body has been preserved. Tsk..."

Han Fei didn't go into detail, what kind of sea people, what kind of shocking ships, those are all shadowless things.

If no one had survived, where would the human race come from today?

However, this also indirectly confirms one fact. There was a world where there was more than just the ocean, there was a vast infinity of the earth.

Later, not knowing what had happened, there would be the great star meteorite described in the text, the sea tao, sweeping the mountain river earth end of the scene.

But Han Fei doesn't care about this right now. By the time he saw those animal ice sculptures, he had guessed.

Now, it's just the speculation that's been corroborated.

What Han doesn't care about is the cleft technique.

What kind of magic trick is this? Are those ice sculptures fighting because of this stuff?

Han Fei immediately picked up the Jade Jane next to him and swept away his mental strength.

However, this is the moment of change.

When Han Unsensed just swept this Jade Jane, it was suddenly born.

An appalling fiction, following his own spiritual strength, went straight to his mind.

“I knock on Nima! ”

Han Fei is instantly horrified: False... what kind of cleft technique is fake!

Han Fei felt only a sudden breath of divine soul, and a voice sounded in his head: “After many years, someone finally came. Lord of the Palace, when I seize this man, I will come to you. ”

Han Fei roared: “Get out. ”

“Ha-ha-ha! By this moment, it's already late. Is the cleft technique of my snow shrine... ah... how is it possible, what the hell is this? ”

In Han Fei's mind, the demon pot suddenly spins, those two green vines, I don't know where to pull out a shadow directly from. In that phantom, a human face, changing, roaring.

“Impossible, impossible... how could you have such a treasure on you? Let me out... please..."

At this moment, Han Fei, is an audience, watching the scene like a bystander.

Until this man's soul was dragged alive into the pot by the demon pot, Han Fei returned from the horror just now.

“Whoo-hoo! ”

“I, Nima, scared the shit out of me. Had it not been for Master Gourd, they would have killed him just now? ”

Han Fei is not creepy: it's all old silver coins! Before that, he wrote a long story about how he felt about the world... and how he was going to live with Snow Palace! And the third color of the gods... it's quite a deep poem! Poetry, you ghost? This prehistoric human being is very bad.

How could Han Fei let it go like that? Take a breath and go up just one foot and kick this guy over the floor. Along with a cold ice table, it flies directly over the wall.

“Son of a bitch almost gave you a shadow...”

Han Fei gasped and then suddenly changed color: “No, Tang Gong...”