God of Fishing

Han Fei didn't even know when he woke up? Anyway, he felt very tired, very tired.

Even the empty stone tablet appeared, and he did not see it.

Han Fei's skeleton seems to be scattered.

At this moment, in confusion, Han Fei lost himself and didn't know how many magic tricks? That's when I woke up.

When Han Fei woke up, he found himself pressed into the rubble. A boulder was pressing itself against his face, barely pressing himself into a cake.

“Boom!”

Han Fei struggled, blowing a road out of the rubble.

By the time he climbed out, the scene was long gone. But not far in front of him, hundreds of different creatures were seen.

Wolves, pigs, crocodiles, leopards...

Anyway, there are a lot of creatures, just these creatures, not like those in the battlefield before. These living bodies have long collapsed and become incomplete.

At this moment, their eyes are flashing with blue soul fire, trying to surround Han Fei.

“That's not right! The timeline here, why is it so messy? ”

Han Fei tried to keep himself calm.

Dig yourself into the hole and come out, the timeline of that moment has changed. When imagining teeth, Han Fei somehow went back to the time of the elephant's death.

When I was possessed of an elephant, and when I came out of a hole and saw a werewolf, I shouldn't be on the same timeline.

But after thinking about ivory, being pursued, something unknown should have happened. So I was brought to another timeline.

If possessing an elephant is a timeline, killing a wolf is a timeline, being chased is a timeline, and at this point it should be a timeline with killing a wolf.

But none of this is their original timeline.

Immediately: Han Fei understood! In this mist, time is chaotic.

But the key now is, how do I get back to my normal timeline?

But by now, there's no time for Han to think about it. Because of these creatures, it's already coming up.

“Ho!”

As a wolf growled, Han Fei grabbed the embroidered needle.

“What am I doing grabbing embroidered needles? ”

Han Fei is unconscious. He's ready to fight, naturally he has to grab a weapon. But my first reaction was to grab an embroidered needle instead of a blood knife, which is kind of odd.

But now, where does Han Fei worry so much? Play.

Seeing the Wolf Shadow raid, the giant tongue sputtered, the long tail swung across the sky, and Han Fei “ow”, the embroidered needle was snapped.

When the embroidered needle was tampered with, Han Fei felt something different. I seem to be very good at sticking. In my head, an anonymous stick flashed out of nowhere.

“Monkey stick? ”

I saw a stick like a pillar of fire, winking a thousand strokes.

“Bell ~”

Just look at that stick. Han Fei played the tiger, the violence was unusual.

At this time, Han had to have clearer memories in his mind. Somehow, three thousand folds emerged, shaking the feeling of heaven and earth.

Half an hour later, Han nontraumatized herself with embroidered needles.

Han Fei muttered: “What a strong stick! Three thousand waves, to be exact. However, I seem to be able to make only a hundred overlapping waves. Then, you can't continue to improve. ”

“Interesting! Is this the terrible power of the idea of fossils? ”

Han Fei is a little shushed: No wonder fantasy fossils are the most valuable! Though I felt strange from beginning to end. But these 3,000 waves, they're really powerful.

This is even if you raise your stick level directly from bronze to master. But I'm afraid there's still a long way to go to make it to the King.

“I just don't quite understand, but I inherited your stick, and if I ever get a chance to meet the Beasts in the future, I'll be nice to them. ”

Han Fei looked at the fantasy embroidered needle in his hand at this moment and had to slightly condescend: “Just call it" Monkey King 3000 Sticks ", OK! ”

Han Fei sighed.

The monkey is real fierce! If it weren't for that big mask, it might actually hit.

Of course, Han Fei doesn't have time to think about it right now.

If it weren't for the accident, I'd still be in Death Valley! Here, most likely, was the battlefield. There are countless animals who have died here.

Do you really have to get this place through to get out? I'm kidding!

Han Fei remembers: when we fought together, it seemed like there was another unicorn rhino, don't let yourself encounter it! Otherwise, people at that level can beat themselves to death.

Han Fei took a moment off, grabbed a stick and started walking up in the Valley of Death.

Along the way, Han Fei always meets a variety of terrestrial creatures. Some, will get up and attack themselves. Some, with hatred in their eyes. Some of them won't, because they're really just crippled.

Fortunately, Han Fei did not encounter such a particularly powerful resurrection. But Han Fei walked from the Valley of Death into a dense jungle.

The moment we saw the jungle, Han was not very kind. And he thought, "This should mean that he's out of Death Valley!"

Running in the woods for a moment, those animal mutilations were gone. Around, there seems to be no special spiritual guardian.

About half an hour later, Han Fei suddenly discovered that he seemed to have arrived at a cliff.

“Huh! A bit of an eye scream. ”

Han Fei was surprised to find that this was not the cliff he came to when he was possessed of an elephant? Together, walking, walking, walking right here?

Han Fei remembers: It's like under this cliff, between the cliffs, there's a big head. I don't even know what that thing is. What kind of head is it? You can swallow an elephant in one bite.

But more than Han Fei thought, it was the creature of the deformity, the creature of the tortoise shell, the body of the snake, the head of the bun.

After listening carefully for a moment, Han Fei did not notice any movement, which eased his breath. I'm not an elephant, and those creatures don't seem weak. If you don't, don't.

“Squeak! ”

Just when Han Fei thought he was okay, he suddenly heard a "squeak," which made him move his mind: little monkey?

Han Fei hurriedly looked and saw a little monkey eating bananas on a cliff far across the street, hanging upside down on a tree vine.

Han Fei's mind moved: This little monkey, is that the little monkey he just met?

Although the little monkey seems bad, he doesn't seem to like to fight either. The road is dangerous, but even if you meet the Tiger King again, what happens?

If you meet the Tiger King, it means you're out of the Valley of Death.

Immediately, Han Fei's Phantom Glass Wings flashed and flew directly across the street. In this place, it's not really flying, it's just a flutter! But in short, it's a lot better than walking.

Han Fei doesn't want to jump directly. If you stick your head out half way and eat yourself, isn't that the end of the calf?

The little monkey, looking at Han Fei coming, threw the banana in panic, pulled over a vine on the cliff and jumped straight down the cliff.

“Monkey, don't run. We're related. ”

Han Fei head down, loaded directly into the cloud fog, chased towards the little monkey.

However, the monkey didn't like to fight, but the run was really not slow, as if it were the back garden of his house.

This cliff, it has to look like seven or eight kilometers. Han Fei chased, chased, found the little monkey, didn't know when he was gone.

Han did not fall to the bottom of the valley, and his heart sinked suddenly: this is still the valley of death.

Yes, he saw a lot of monkeys, just like a mummy.

But yes, a lot of monkeys are crawling. Some, even sitting dead. And there was a bunch of monkeys, with their arms around them, and they circled, and they stood there motionless, and they died for not knowing how long.

Han Fei swallowed his mouth and couldn't help but say, “Monkey brother! Look at me. I was fighting alongside your ancestors! I look like a good guy. Why don't you walk me out? ”

However, without a sound, the little monkey disappeared.

Han Fei could only walk along the bottom of the valley with his scalp hard.

Fortunately, these monkeys didn't mean to be resurrected, which reassured Han Fei a lot.

The further we go, the more things go wrong in Han Fei. Because everything here is more like a place for life.

There's even a stone table here. There are potting games played by monkeys and even some wine jars.

Han Fei went over to the bar to see if there was any wine in there? Didn't you say there was some monkey booze in the gym? What if there's a treasure here?

Unfortunately, the jar is empty.

If you want to, maybe you're right. It's just a state of soul, and although this place may really exist, it's definitely not in the Ideal Palace.

The Ideal Palace, just an island, can it settle the seven souls?

So this is supposed to be a projection somewhere, in the form of a divine soul space.

Half a mile later, Han Fei suddenly saw a place like the throne. Actually, it's a giant stone chair. It is surrounded by rocky roads with a wide variety of lines engraved on the ground.

On the side of that stone chair, the cliff appears to be visible in South Africa.

When Han Fei walked there, he discovered that the monkey was engraved on the cliff. There are various styles of sticks that fall on top.

“Heh! There must be treasure beneath the cliff. Patch, patch, admire! ”

Han Fei has discovered that the stick method is the monkey king 3,000 sticks that he has learned. But I don't want to learn sticks now, I want to find a way out!

Han Fei stood in front of the cliff, looked half a mile, and suddenly found the little monkey, not knowing when, already sitting not far away.

At this moment, however, the little monkey had an extra stick in his hand and was looking at himself.

Han Fei shrugged his eyes: "Monkey! Why are you throwing a stick at me? ”

“Squeak! ”

You see the little monkey, his body swells up suddenly, his body mutates, and he becomes a two-man monkey.

“Son of a bitch, I knew it. It's not that easy to get out. ”