God of Fishing

The grinding of the battle is actually similar to the experience that Nintenfly left behind in the rift of the abyss.

However, in this battlefield, you are no longer an all-powerful opponent like Nintenfly, but an immortal soul that encompasses five major professions.

At this moment, Han Fei rushed for dozens of miles, and a hunter and an operator greeted him.

The tentacles in the nothingness are like shadows in the dark edges.

The hunter's dagger of nothingness drew a silver ray in the void. The remnants are visible and apparently fast.

Han's body moves, like a phantom, between the myriad shadowy daggers and the silver light. At this point, three shadows were seen flying.

Han Fei frowned: “They're not fast enough. ”

Immediately, Han Afrikaans walked aside, grabbed the road, and continued to rush.

And this time, a soldier's armor division emerged, walking the swordwalk stream. When the more than 200 swordshadows were raging, Han Africa felt the scene when it was originally challenged by anonymity.

There are too many swordshadows, shadow vines, silver silk filaments, and space around Korean Africa is almost wrapped up.

However, Han Fei's soul can acutely sense the source of those threats. Using his body's instinctive response, Han Fei's footsteps changed rapidly.

“Pfft!”

Even so, in just one breath, Han Fei was slashed in the calf with one knife. Han Fei felt the intensity of the sword shadow. Look at the white marks on his leg.

Han Fei Momentum: These people are very strong in their lifetime. Even immortal souls can leave their mark on themselves.

In this world of souls, because we are all souls now, Han Fei wants to compare with them, and there is no substantive difference.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

A slight stunner, Han Fei had three more white marks.

Han Fei's heart was full of spirits, and his footsteps changed. I've learned all about my skills, almost all of them at this moment.

Unlike the challenge of anonymity, the undead soul here has an infinite cycle of attacks. There is no such thing as exhaustion of spiritual energy, so hammering a war technique here is indeed the first choice.

Of course, without the perverted body and strength of Han Fei, blindly rushing inside, there's no difference between suicide and fear.

Under the siege of three, Han Fei gradually entered the good realm. The role of the wild gods, though significant, is still slightly inadequate in the face of such a dense attack.

However, in this case, human adaptability is also very strong.

At this point in time, Han Fei has, on many occasions, had a sense of the origin of the attack. However, because the mind is not fully adapted to the body, it is slightly uncoordinated.

However, this lack of coordination is rapidly weakening and South Africa is gradually adapting.

One hour later, when Lo Xiaobai and several others arrived at the location of Han Fei, it was surprising to discover that Han Fei, at this moment, was not fighting at all.

Seeing Han Fei is as if he were an undoing, slightly moving under his feet, every time his body shakes and shrinks, he can avoid an attack.

“Extreme reaction? ”

Falling into Luo Xiaobai's eyes, Han Fei is like avoiding the attack under extreme circumstances. The other side's knife light, the rattan beard, is often a little different from Han Fen's, rubbing past.

Lo Xiaobai was dealing with a hunter who had no time to distract herself too much to see Han Fei, but she had a little heart. Han Fei is now afraid to have a hunter-like burst rate, which is a lot more than a regular warrior psychic.

Again, Han Fei is also a psychic.

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but think: the absolute advantages of the Gathering Spiritualist journey have begun to emerge. And I, as an operator, control the existence of the whole thing, and I'm afraid it needs to be broken.

……

Han Fei knew Lo Xiaobai was here, but he didn't have time to take care of it. He's in a fantastic state at the moment, enjoying himself a little.

It's a pleasure on the brink of a crisis, kind of like a thrill in the pursuit of limits, kind of like a show off. At this point, no attack can fall on Han Fei anymore, his figure is like the shadow of the square.

However, Han did not suddenly tremble, and the speed of his body's reaction and the speed of God's soul's reaction had been able to converge.

“Cut!”

Han Fei suddenly reached out and grabbed in the void, the silver light was cut off. At the foot of Han Fei, people have appeared at the end of the silver light.

“Boom!”

Golden fist prints suddenly erupted, and a shadow was punched to pieces, shattering without a trace.

At this juncture, there is also chaos of knife flow, and Han Fei seizes a shadow vine and imagines that most of his body gathers to drill underground.

“Boom! ”

The ground burst and a shadow swept out.

“Brush!”

With a knife cut out, Han Fei also smoothly avoided several shadow knives. He didn't even look at the immortal soul. Turning around, Han Fei walked in the sword wave again. At this time, an immortal soul that had just popped out of the land had been swept over by a knife and disappeared.

Currently, there is only one undead soul left in the Armor Division category. Han Fei is more self-righteous, a thousand swords fly rolls, but none of them can befall him, and the distance of kilometers, such as idle court walking, passes instantly.

“Boom! Boom! ”

Han Fei followed the soldier's armor division, three fists to break the armor. From then on, destroy this soul.

Hence, Han Fei looked back at Xiaobai, and found Zhang Xuanyu and the musicians were not far from themselves.

However, Han Fei was slightly surprised by the battle of Lo Xiaobai. He finds that Lo Xiaobai's way of fighting seems to have changed.

At this moment, Luo Xiaobai did not encounter strong enemies to attack a thousand vines first, he did not need to summon spiritual skills, but was jumping and moving.

Where Lo Xiaobai passed by, the void, the ground, etc. left a blue flower.

And the hunter will not die, but wherever he passes, there will be a trap. Those dark blue flowers, some knotted into nets, some instantaneously turned into cannibal flowers, some continuously erupting like swords.

What's scariest is that every blue flower blooms, and then it explodes in different forms.

Now, instead of the hunter hunting Lo Xiaobai, the hundreds of strange attacks began hunting the hunter.

“A trap? ”

Han couldn't help but lift his mouth and smile. This stuff takes a lot of nerve out of your brain. At this moment, Han Fei saw that there were different traps working together. For example, sweeping sweeps of swordgrass leaves can be accompanied by mist. In addition to the mist, there are giant cannibal flowers biting. Cannibal flowers are followed by filamenty vines. All of this is blocking the area through which the hunter passed.

Han Fei Xin said that it is a family of divine controllers, other people's operators can only control one type, up to several kinds of spiritual planting. But there doesn't seem to be any such limitation to the Theocracist family. Any special spiritual plant that Han Fei has seen can be used by Luo Xiaobai.

A manipulator can be used as a manipulator for countless manipulators. If ordinary people encounter such battles, how can they fight?

Han Feishiro Xiaobai seemed to be responding and was not rushing to finish, which was why he continued to walk forward.

However, not far away, Han Fei suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he finds himself in front of a massive cemetery. There is little difference between a bone can that runs across the ground at seven speeds and a bone can plain that is encountered in the underground city.

If it's hard to say what the difference is, it's the low bone tank density here. Often, there is only one far apart. Moreover, these bone canisters are exquisite, complete with jade, golden wire, and imprinted with intricate engravings.

Han Fei just stunned for a moment and continued to walk forward.

Bone canisters are supposed to be a burial method. The so-called Bone Tank Plain is a cemetery. So, are those immortal souls coming out of these urns?

Han Fei walked to the nearest bone can and was ready to look at his head.

However, just walking past it, a hundred meters from the urn, it began to vibrate slightly.

“Huh! The sensing of this can is quite strong! ”

Han Fei took a few more steps forward, but saw a hand stretched out in the urn and saw Han Fei's pupils shrink.

“Well, isn't it the Undead Soul? ”

Han Fei looked at the scene with some dismay. What stunned him was that what emerged from this can was not the undead soul, but the remains.

At this moment, Han Fei immediately remembered the experience of the Bone Tank Plain and said, "No way? Are they all bodies?

Honestly, now that Han Fei sees the remains, it always feels a little hairy. After all, the remains he has encountered are powerful.

It's just that this is the world of the divine soul, and he's wondering if these remains are actually deified. Actually, it's not their real esteem.

When the body quickly climbed out, it was a middle-aged man with a huge figure, wearing a broken armor, one hand stretched out, and an elongated shadow stick appeared.

Han Fei saw a blue flame in the eye of the corpse and looked at him quietly.

The next second, the remains stepped forward, smashed into the sky, and the void stick protruded, landing directly in front of Han Fei.

However, Han Fei can avoid even Zhang Xuanyu's moments now. How can this corpse be its own opponent if it's not beyond the realm of the diver? But just a moment from this stick, the void gleams and sees its speed and strength.

Han Fei bombarded with a fist print, and a fist broke the stick. The remains retreated seven or eight steps, and the violence backfired. In an instant, a war of rage broke out.

Thirty breaths later, when the remains crumbled.

Before Han Fei came to the urn, he glanced into the tank, but there was nothing in it, but a shadow was gradually gathering.

“It is true that the remains are also constructed by the body of the soul and are not real. ”

Just now in World War I, Han Fei found this remains, which is actually equivalent to the common heavenly pride of the world family, not strong.

But that was the first one I saw. Deep down, I'm afraid it's only getting stronger.

Han Fei glanced back and saw Lo Xiaobai and they hadn't come up yet, he continued to walk inside.