God of Fishing

Seeing those tiny, laser-like red columns, Han didn't suddenly feel his inspiration.

“Damn, why didn't I think of that before? ”

In the Ideal Palace, if you have infinite spiritual energy, why can't you build something special?

The infinite water returned again to protect the surrounding body, only Han Fei reached out and grabbed it in the void, and a strange weapon appeared in his hand.

This is an infinitely conceivable world. If they can use laser-like tactics, can't they themselves?

Appearing in Han Fei's hands is a heat weapon similar to Gatlin's.

Han Fei thinks: This is probably the first weapon he has ever created in the world.

“Da-da-da-da! ”

I saw Han Fei grabbing his hands and the spiritual energy poured into the weapon. Endless lights, mad shooting out on all sides.

Yang Nan Xi, carrying a large hammer, just rushed up, was hit by hundreds of highlights.

Yang Nan Xi stunned for a moment.

Han Fei also stunned, looking at the heat weapon in his hand, some silence: it doesn't seem to be very powerful! For those who are strong in refinery, this is a spiritual explosion that doesn't seem to hit each other at all.

Seeing only the weapon in Han Fei's hand, it turned directly into a Psychic compressor gun. However, before South Africa compressed much of its spiritual energy, it saw a large portion of the seeds, which had been re-covered by the sea.

And those laser-like red lines, bent like noodles at this moment, are shielding the sun and stretching out toward Korea.

It's too late to say that fast, no compression cannon will work, or it will work on its own fist.

Han Fei is hammering with Yang Nan Xi. In power alone, no one can do anything about it. Originally, Yang Nan Xi was a violent flow, often with power as the absolute advantage, to defeat the opponent. So she didn't want to practice any tactics in the past.

But at this moment, Yang Nan Xi is speechless: is Han not like himself? Special blood?

However, Han did not put his mind on Yang Nan Xi at all. Millions of knives flow, sweeping towards those red lines.

What stunned Han, however, was that the water blade actually passed through those red lights, and it kept shearing.

Just listen to the sound swing: “Cut constantly. I told you, you're ready, we're ready. ”

Han Fei's head is heavy: Do you want to do it again too Yin Yang?

At that moment, the embroidered needle was in his hand, and Han did not abandon the other hunter completely. Monkey King 3,000 sticks, fully greeted Yang Nan Xi.

“Brush, brush! ”

“Bell ~”

Han Fei surrounded Yang Nan Xi, flashing wildly.

Ye family hunter, flashing around Han Fei.

From the eyes of the third person, there is a strange scene: Yang Nanxi is in a circle, all sides are Korean, and all sides are white marks.

“Blast!”

Since the infinite water continues to chop the red thread, Han Fei recalls it directly. He detonated directly in front of his eyes in a fierce battle.

“Boom Boom ~”

At one point, all three were blown out.

At this point, the Ye family hunter is clearly visible and is spraying blood in his mouth.

And Han didn't fly directly into those red threads.

The corner of Han Fei's mouth is slightly bleeding: “What can you do if I blow myself up? ”

Just as the voice fell, Han Fei found himself surrounded by an extremely flexible silk silk. The key is that the thread is constantly chopped.

And this is the moment when Han Fei's formation is ready.

The Arrow Arrow of the Thousands, a very small form of formation, comes from the Book of the Sea. Typically, this is not an arrow array that can be laid alone. Because it takes a lot of spirituality, and it takes more than half an hour for a solo arrangement, even if it's spiritual enough.

But how can it give you half an hour's work when this kind of killing line is usually arranged temporarily on the battlefield? So, it's often arranged by hundreds of people at the same time.

When you stand up, it's like a thousand strong people pounding, and it's extremely hurtful! As long as the spirits persist, the arrow arrays will not stop.

Generally, this method of formation is applied to large-scale warfare to defend one side. After the formation, at least 100 Spiritualists are required to lay the Spiritualist Array to complement the Array.

But all the difficulties are not in the Ideal Palace. All Han doesn't need is time to draw the array.

The difficulty of arrays, actually, is not great. It's hard to be thorough with just one person. Once a mistake is made, it has to be reversed.

Han Fei had all his energy just now. If you change the old man Jiang here, it may only take a few moments to arrange it. But Han can't, it's still a step too late.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, in the eyes of Han Africa, the spiritual light emerged, a very hectic form of formation, floating and circling.

“Shh, shh! ”

An arrow flashed out of the arrow and headed straight for the four of us.

However, Han Fei is about to be wrapped in red light.

At Han Fei's feet, there was also a killing line, which was the psychic. The other side was not idle, obviously the manipulated hunter and warrior was not strong enough to stop him.

The spiritualist laid a tidal sword array, a sword shadow, with the intention of cutting Korean Africa.

However, the sword array is not a bone sword. Thousands of swords go down, and they can't even break Han Fei's body.

“Shit, push me? ”

“Unfusion, too on the yin and yang wheels. ”

Han Fei knows too much about the Yin and Yang wheels. Previously, the combination of the three was carried out because if it did not fit itself, it could still be stabbed to death.

But nowadays, none of the four are law enforcement agents. They can't kill themselves with one blow.

So Han doesn't panic. Simply apply the Sun Yin and Sun Wheel in black and white.

As you can see, the yin and yang diagrams appear, sweeping around the Korean non-void, and all the red light breaks as much as possible.

And the hunter who's going to kill, he sees this scene, and he blows his hair right up: What power is this?

The corner of Han's mouth snapped up: “Son of a bitch, he's amazing, he has a lot of tools. But isn't it my turn now? ”

Han Fei stepped on his foot and a large plate of turtles appeared. Mindfulness moves, the arrow light shunts, of which, there are 300 arrow shadows directly hitting Yang Nan Xi.

“Cut the manipulator. ”

Han Fei single-handedly grabbed the Pneumatic compressor again.

He figured it out: Normal compression, a little spirituality, it's no use to lose these people. Even infinite water, in front of them, explosions are useless.

After all, this is infinite water that you come up with, not really infinite water.

If you want to compress, you need to have a psychic explosion that you all feel terrible about.

Yang Nan Xi was wrong.

Han Fei's hand, carrying a box of weird things, even Han Fei's arms trembled slightly.

Yang Nanxi drank: “Han Fei, in the Ideal Palace, you can't flip out any more waves and die. ”

Huge hammer bombardment, Han Africa shadow, brushed and flashed out. All the power in his body was used to compress the gas cannon, and at this moment he had no heart to fight.

At this moment, while only Yang Nanxi can block the arrow arrow arrow arrow array, all she has to do is avoid her.

And right now, the most dangerous thing is the operator. Where has she ever seen anything like that? Spiritual plants are ineffective for them, poisons are ineffective for them, fields are ineffective for them, and light lines are ineffective for them.

Anyway, the power is ineffective on the yin and yang wheels. Even, once approached by this strange pattern, she felt an unknown repression.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

Thousands of streams burst, and this operator survived the death.

However, when she had just emerged from another place, an immense group of spiritual energy appeared.

Han Fei drank heavily: “Give me a blast. ”

The operator reacted extremely quickly, covering the body of the spiritual plants and initiating the death surgery.

Unfortunately, she found herself unable to move, and the yin and yang map had circled over her head. At that moment, there was a stunner in her meditation: Dao Rhyme?

The woman was shocked: "Impossible, Nanxi, help me! ”

Yang Nan Xi suddenly surprised: Mo is calling for help? How is that possible?

Moxican is the fifth highest heavenly pride in the past 10 days. But whoever falls into her light line and few escape, is now calling for help?

When Yang Nanxi saw the Yin and Yang diagram, he bit his teeth and immediately abandoned Han Fei and bombarded him with a big hammer.

Just listen to Han Fei sneer: “Do you want to leave? Aren't I embarrassed? ”

“Shh, shh! ”

Surround all swordcurrents of spiritualists and hunters and bombard Yangnan Xi as much as possible. Rao is the peak strength of Yang Nan Xi divers and has to deal with it. That was the equivalent of a blow by thousands of divers.

“Pfft! ”

Overshadowed by too many yin and yang pictures, Moxican even finds itself broken in replacement death, which is an absolute rhythm suppression.

At the last moment, Mo shouted, "The rhyme of the avenue. ”

“Pfft! ”

The Moxican slump, when she shouted the rhyme of the avenue, including Yang Nanxi, all three were creepy.

Their first thought was: How is that possible? What strength is Han Fei? His own laws don't necessarily make sense. How can he have the power to rhyme?

However, how can they not be surprised that the Moxican, once the top five of the Ten Days Pride Gang, crashed in front of them?

Out of the crisis in Han Fei, the mind thought a move, too on the yin and yang diagram accompanied, both killed to the spiritualist.

“Groove!”

The Spiritualist was proud of himself, but he was no better at fighting than Han Fei. The only reason to stay is to have guardian spirits to enforce the law, and Yang Nanxi, who are there, to plunder the array themselves.

But Han Fei doesn't talk now, he kills himself directly.

Thousands of roadblocks, manipulated by hunters and warriors, caused this man to run before he could get away, and was directly killed. The Moxican language can resist a little, he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

The road is blocked, the sun and the sun are coming, and so is Han Fei. He was a gathering spiritualist, a semi-familiar warrior, who only tried to resist in formation, but could not hold it for a second, and was directly chopped off.

The situation changed in the blink of an eye, and Han did not abandon the Ye family directly. I don't want to, I can't. Moreover, the hunter had run away, twisted his figure, appeared directly a kilometer away, and left quickly.

At this time, Han Fei carries the shadow of a thousand currents of arrows, too on the yin and yang diagram, and chases Yang Nanxi directly.

Yang Nan Xi is no longer calm: Dao Rhyme is out, I play ghost?

Yang Nan Xi turned around and ran.

Just heard Han Fei scream behind Yang Nan Xi: “Hey, silly Laurie, I won't kill you, we can cooperate..."