God of Fishing

Han doesn't look around: I'm climbing the fucking stairs! Why are you stepping over here and changing places?

With previous experience, Han Fei was afraid to “snort” himself and ran to that hundred years ago. He didn't really want to go through it.

If it's a normal place, why the hell did you come here? Isn't this the Bone Tank Plain?

Jiang Qin just said that when Xingxing Island discovered this shithole, it crashed into six law-enforcers.

Han Fei released the perception and found that it was still invalid. He looked up and looked, above the sky, clouds rolling, as if everything was true.

“Hiss! Is that a test? ”

Han Fei frowned. He wasn't sure if this bone can plain was the one he had just flown over? If it's that damn place, it's a must go to Sky City. Will you be discovered?

Of course, the main ones aren't passing by yet. In the face of those people, Han Fei is confident that even if they can't do it, they shouldn't be able to do it.

Now, the most dangerous ones are those big jars.

Those big cans, single mouth, are like a big cylinder. Some of them fell on the ground alone, some of them all crooked together, and I don't know what's in there?

“Now that we're here, let's see, law enforcement isn't omnipotent either! Besides, I also have the power of the law of gravity… it shouldn't be any worse than them. ”

Breathe to yourself, Han Fei walked to a single, crooked can on the ground.

When he came to the tank mouth, Han Fei found a corpse curled inside the tank. In size, it's supposed to be a child, it's supposed to be safe.

“Oh, no! If it's not dangerous, where does it come from? ”

Han Fei pinched his finger and shivered immediately: all sides, all dangerous?

Han Fei, turn around. There's nothing but those jars!

Suddenly, his mind moved and his body twisted an arc in an abnormal position, a shadow swept past his side.

Han Fei, with one foot, flew out and drank: “The earth is fat and round, the body. ”

At that moment, the 360-degree view was fully open. Han was standing on a body in that jar that he was not facing. Not the body of that kid, but what is it?

“Hiss!”

Han Fei took a sip of air. Because he saw one body after another, climbing out of the jar, standing on the jar. Looking at it, the bodies were standing on all sides.

“Nima! Is this the real Bone Tank Plain? ”

“Hooray! ”

The Phantom Glass Wings spread, Han Fei did not move, and the remains did not move. But in his sight, in all the jars, he found a dead body in the distance, looking at himself.

Well, it looks like a real person. It's just that the guy didn't move, he just stood there quietly and looked at himself.

“Oh, look at the yarn? ”

Han Fei drank heavily: “What's wrong? Want to join us? Is there someone you can talk to? ”

Han Fei saw the body of the child, which was only five or six meters away from him, and at the bottom of his feet, he had already been killed.

Not only the kid, but the rest of the bodies washed up. There are adults, there are children, there are elderly people, there are men and women...

“Boom!”

Han Fei punched the kid in the face and looked at him coldly: "Are you sure you want to join us? ”

Han Fei just punched like a piece of steel. The other party has a lot of power, but it doesn't matter. The strength doesn't feel very strong, and the junior divers don't even make it.

“Boom, boom! ”

Han Afrikaans punched in all directions, one counts as one. More than 7 million kilograms of pure power is enough to allow Han to unofficially crush ordinary advanced fishermen, not to mention Han Africa's current double-fisting, with invincible power.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Han Fei didn't use invincible fist prints. But every punch has an invincible rhyme.

He found everyone moving. But the man who looked at himself, he didn't move. Hence, Han Fei went in the direction of the man and bombarded the past.

Meanwhile, Han doesn't want to detain people without a line. As a result, he found that these people had no soul at all and could not be held back.

“Strange, really just a bunch of corpses. ”

Half an hour later.

Han Fei has a lot of energy. This is a fight. He destroyed no more than 3,000 remains. Of these, the most powerful, I fear, must have the power of advanced divers.

However, it was pure force, and the other party still had no power to fight back under invincible bombardment.

Connaught, Han Fei is tired!

This means that every time he blows a punch, he has to have a power explosion.

“Brush, brush! ”

Han Feng broke through, his figure even flashed, even his split hands.

Han Fei drank: "You know what? I don't want to fight. ”

“Buzz!”

Terrible gravity pressed down, for a while, all the remains around Han Fei were down. A bunch of unconscious bodies can do nothing but instinctual resistance.

Han Fei twisted his neck and wrist and stepped forward. Not even he himself noticed that with every step he took, the footprints behind him appeared golden and his fearlessness increased by one more point.

The Korean-African sidewalk: “If the so-called Bone Tank Plain, the place where the bones are buried, has only so much power, why stop so many people? ”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded: "You're like this, no! ”

“Buzz!”

Han Fei suddenly discovered that the law of gravity had lapsed. This wrinkled his eyebrows and tried to use the law of gravity again, but it didn't work.

“Deprived? ”

Han Fei sneered: “So what if there is no power of law? Stop me with these remains? ”

Golden fist prints were ejected and the remains were crushed all the way.

Han Fei felt that the invincible technique, which had not moved for a long time, loosened up and a picture appeared in his mind.

“Oh, no! ”

Han Fei was surprised to discover that the invincible scene in his mind was the iron blood battle that the strong man had been through one battlefield after another.

It's very similar to the way you are now, and it's all about the enemy.

If you keep fighting like that, there's almost no end to it.

Where's Ye Baiyu? Han Fei doesn't know.

If he walks to the bone can plain, isn't Ye Baiyu there? Said he didn't have a sea word order? Han is absolutely impossible to believe.

Well, there's only one answer: when different people go up the stairs, the scenes they encounter are different.

I am a battle bone tank plain. And the others, most likely, are just another scene.

Han Fei doesn't know what he's fighting? Beat the body? What's the purpose? What's the point of being here by yourself?

Three hours later.

Han Fei started shoving energy fruit into his mouth. However, the carcasses rushed in all directions did not diminish at all, as if infinitely.

A day later.

Han Fei felt sore in his arm and his ability to react was not so fast anymore. There are already a lot of bodies that can bomb themselves.

It's just that even if they don't move and let them bomb, they don't seem to be able to kill themselves, so shall I?

Han Fei himself did not know why, suddenly let the horrible force of the remains fall on him.

One punch, two punches... 100 punches, a thousand punches.

Han Fei was blown to the ground, and suddenly he saw his footprints. No wonder, why is there a faint gold color on the footprint? If he doesn't pay attention, he won't find out.

“Boom!”

Shocked the group of people who bombarded themselves, and a stamp of invincible fists always hit the road, sweeping away the obstacles. Korea and Africa found signs of footsteps and golden light in the steps.

“Road?”

Han Fei suddenly moved his mind: Is this his way?

That's not true!

What does that mean? It can't be a fight all the way, can it?

Before, when the abyss cracked, I felt like I had seen my way. That path was narrow, with endless marine life, and it struck itself.

As for this one now, all you have to do is punch, punch and punch with numbness. Is that your path?

By this time, Han Fei had forgotten that he was fighting, consciously punching and walking forward unconsciously.

He was thinking, "What path are you going?"

It's said that after the divers, every step of the way, the same is true. As you can see from the growth of power, when it's really one step at a time.

But all along, he was a little confused about his path.

From the first battle technique I learned, "Ten Sticks," to later, with a knife, with a fist, with a bow, with a figure, with an imprint, even a sword...

There are so many things that I forget sometimes. Upon entering the fisherman, Han Fei felt that he should learn as much as possible. Then find a way to blend together and unite. Then, like Zhang Xuanyu, walk out a path that belongs to you.

Han Fei believes: If Zhang Xuanyu climbs this step, it will be easy, he can go straight to the end and climb directly to the top.

But Zhang Xuanyu had no luck of his own. Although he specializes in sticking, he walks his way out of the world of fishermen. But you can't compete without your luck.

If you're so lucky, why is the road so hard to choose?

He wanted to create a war technique that belonged to him, like choosing a knife. This way, I know myself best and use it too well.

But how can a tactic of war be a road?

Han Fei thought of the Kankun sword again. In fact, I should have refined this sword a long time ago. But I don't know why, every time I think of this, I want to drag it back, drag it back to this point.

Don't you want to refine it? Why don't I want to refine it?

Han Fei suddenly discovered: as if he had been instinctively resisting.

Han Fei unconsciously punched and smashed a corpse, muttering: “Is it a punch? It's an invincible path, isn't it? ”

“No, boxing is just a tactic of war. Why is invincibility boxing? ”

Suddenly, the images in Han's head suddenly stopped.

Han Fei unconsciously stopped.

And at this moment, he forgot that there were bodies around him, but oddly enough, they didn't attack.

“Yeah! Invincibility. Why boxing? ”

“It's that guy's way. He paved the way for invincibility with his fists. But boxing, it's his boxing, invincible is invincible without tactics. ”

Suddenly.

Han Fei suddenly raised his head: “Invincibility is invincibility. What does it have to do with the technique? I am, just invincible. ”

Han Fei's blood drinking knife appeared, his hands chopped randomly, golden knife marks swept past, and his skeleton was shattered.

Han Fei took the gold imprint again, the golden glow, the road is unobstructed.

Even, Han Fei pulled out the Kankun sword, stabbed it with one sword, and the golden sword shadow crossed the way, traveling more than a thousand meters.

Stick, still like that.

Han Fei raised his head and his body's momentum was increasing wildly: “Invincible, just simply invincible. Because I'm invincible with everything. Because of me, it's invincible! ”

“Cut!”

A crisp noise suddenly changed his outlook and he returned to the top of the steps.

However, at this moment he stood in the middle of the steps. Looking down, you can see the remains of a fake Nintenfly far away. Looking up, the road is bright and unobstructed.

The corner of Han's mouth snapped up slightly; “Invincibility is not surgery, I am invincible. I'm invincible with anything. ”

For a moment, the smoke dissipated in Han's mind about the traces of invincibility.

Invincibility, instant success.

Or, invincible, disappeared.

And this time, Han did not feel that all aspects of himself were strengthened again. That is the awareness of the realm, the awareness of the realm that strengthens all sides, not one and a half stars.

On the strength alone, Han Fei held on to his double fist, afraid it would have to be 8 million kilos.

Han Fei walked up the stairs one step at a time without stopping, climbing to the top for a moment.

At this moment, Han Fei saw a man - Ye Baiyu.