God of Fishing

Lo Xiaobai's strength rose, which no one thought of.

Chu Qingyan also admitted that Luo Xiaobai was not weak. However, it is only a combination of weak strength and strong escape capability, but relatively poor means of attack.

So, in Chu Qingyan's impression, when Luo Xiaobai faced the real strong, the defense was okay. However, Lo Xiaobai is not strong enough to attack.

But at this moment, as soon as the Los Angeles magic emerged, the danger level of Lo Xiaobai rose in a straight line. The threat is almost comparable to that of South Africa. After all, the entire family of divine controllers, by virtue of the Los Angeles magic, is independent of the great family of Thousand Star Cities.

That doesn't count. Chu clearly noticed the seed of Luo Xiaobai's eyebrows before, which seems remarkable. If she expects well, it could be an ancient species. What level? She doesn't know. But I'm afraid it's extraordinary to inspire Lo Xiaobai's magic.

Just saw, Lo Xiaobai looked up and blossomed all the way, the demon was incredible.

Step out, Lo Xiaobai has appeared a kilometer away, standing on a dark blue flower, behind which the grass follows, in the void, the rootstock extends.

Chu Qingyan held a long sword and his figure glistened in the sky. This is the unique ability of the Deed Spirit Butterfly Bug, not slower than anyone else.

“Shadowless Sword of Fate. ”

Actually.

At this moment, Han Fei is being bombed by countless people. There are fist prints, arrow punctures, large claps, multiple armor division sword flood sweeps.

However, these attacks were all shattered by the sun's yin and yang, and none of them hurt the fundamentals.

“Pfft, pfft! ”

The fifth light rarely stops that cynical deity. At this moment, he dots the water, bows the waves, and shoots himself out.

A big white fish with brilliance, his gifted soul beast, the Holy Light Fish.

“Holy light comes. ”

Above the dome, a column of light beams straight into Korea and Africa.

Because it's light, not even on the yin and yang wheels can escape. Moreover, the Yin and Sun wheels did not hide. When the holy light illuminated, only the cracks on the Yin and Sun wheels were seen to have healed a lot.

“Huh!”

“The Kodao spell. ”

Just a short distance before seeing the fifth micro body, a large piece of spell appeared, and the spell became armored.

The fifth microlight let go, the arrows flowed out, blinking thirteen arrows, followed forward and backward, with a dotted surface, directly smashing this strange spell.

Unfortunately, the fifth microlight just broke the armor.

There are seven swords in one, with an unparalleled sword tide, stabbing straight.

The fifth faint dream turned back: “Sword 7, I remember you. ”

“You can't make it today. ”

Zhang Xuanyu has arrived. “No! ”

“Son of a bitch, Chumen, do you really think your Jade Master eats lunch? ”

Zhang Xuanyu threw her back and the long gun took off her hand and struck her in the air, yelling: “Knock on the heavenly gate. ”

This is Zhang Xuanyu's only martial arts in the prehistoric soul realm. A man can open the door, but what good is a knock?

“Boo!”

Chu Qingyan's fateful sword fell on the yin and yang wheels, his other hand twisted, time changed. I only saw the power of Zhang Xuanyu's gun. It actually twisted in the void and hit the yin and yang wheels directly.

“Your grandfather. ”

Zhang Xuanyu roared and snatched. However, the rules of time had been changed and the gun himself had been confiscated.

At the same time, Chu Qingyan sprayed blood directly into the sun's yin and sun wheel: “Time is gone. ”

Everything happens between the electric flint.

Chu Qingyan intends to kill Han Fei by crushing the time.

At this moment, the time seems to be fixed. Luo Xiaobai was in pursuit, more than 3,000 meters away from Chu Qingyan, seemed very close, blinking, but she couldn't make it any faster.

The fifth microlight was blocked, and only Holy Light had to be performed to treat Han Fei.

Cao's fist just broke by Chu Qingyan.

Zhang Xuanyu walked away from the shooting, not only didn't poke Chu Qingyan, but she landed on Han Fei with the method of turning time.

Also, in the meantime, many people carry out the magic of spiritual attack.

For Korea and Africa today, we are deeply trapped. Chu Qing's eyes magnified, his own sperm blood broke the rhyme, and fell on this yin and yang diagram.

“Just two breaths, Han doesn't have to die. ”

Chu Qingyan is going crazy at this moment. The powerful man, who will most likely become king, will fall into his own hands.

Space began to distort, and the sun's yin and yang maps, while resisting, began to distort, seemingly extinguishing at any moment.

However.

Just at this moment, you see a big hand in the void, and suddenly it reaches out from the void.

The big hand, every little bit stretched out, the flesh was stripped, and in the blink of an eye, there was only Samson's white bone left.

And there are cracks in the white bone, which seem to crumble at any moment.

After all, Simon Lincoln is only the peak of the esteemed, and she cannot and will not cross the river for a long time. However, the two times are too close, close to Simon Lincoln is perceived.

Chu Qingyan shocked: “Impossible. Who can cross the time barrier? ”

I saw the big hand and pulled it into the unknown by pulling it too close to the yin and yang wheels. In this case, it disappeared.

……

Normal timeline.

Pleasant maniacs, falling off, Cao Tian, Cao Jia people, Lo Jiu Tian several people, are pursuing into the deep sea at full speed.

Halfway up.

They passed large pieces of wreckage.

"Faster, faster, faster, faster… they must have had a big crisis. ”

Cao Jia drank coldly: “Calm down, it's already the speed limit. ”

Cao Tianjing glanced slightly cold: “Ball, but if something happens, everyone dies. ”

Suddenly.

And they saw upon the dome, a great concealer reaching out from the sky, and penetrating into nothingness.

That was fast, it took less than a breath. When that big hand came out, he saw that there was already no blood or flesh on it, and there were only cracks left, which seemed likely to break the white bones of Sensen at any moment.

Cao Jia's pupils shrunk: “Honored? Who could have wounded the honored so quickly? ”

Los Angeles shouted, “No way. There is no such scene in the story of the City of Justice. ”

Everybody looks at Los Angeles. What the fuck are you talking about? We saw this scene, didn't we?

Los Angeles is also unknown, but his face is extremely ugly: “Something's wrong. At this moment, Simon Lincoln should have been struck by the three great men, and it's already falling. At this point, it shouldn't be possible. If it wasn't for Simon Lincoln, whose hand was this? There is certainly no such scene in the history of the City of Justice. ”

Falling off: “Could you have missed it? After all, noble warriors can't even see it! ”

Los Angeles: “Impossible. This is not a history that I have personally understood; it is a history that is understood by all the nations of the world. ”

Cao Jia concluded: “Describe what happened there. ”

Musician: “Cut it out. Somebody give me a hand? Hurry up. ”

……

I don't know where this is, Han Fei just felt a headache. A large piecemeal image emerged in my mind, seemingly with a dark red cone spur, straight into my head.

When the reddish light came to mind, the pot spinned wildly. The glaucoma barrier, like a thick barrier, forcibly blocked the red light and gradually crushed it.

But the moment the red light entered, Han Fei's soul suddenly became confused. Suddenly, countless messes flashed.

Han Fei struggled and slowly opened his eyes.

“Where am I? Who am I...? ”

Han Fei covered his head and just thought it was too messy. All kinds of images appeared, lots of fragments, making his mind chaotic.

“It was you. I knew you'd come back eventually. ”

Suddenly, Han didn't hesitate to look up and see herself in front of her, she was an English woman. I'm staring at myself right now, not Simon Lincoln.

Han Fei shuddered. "I'll go. Who are you? Where did you come from? ”

Simon Ling's eyes were so cold: “So this is the time, your memories are dispersed. Oh, is that God's will? ”

Han Fei slipped up and said, "No, girl, what are you talking about? ”

Simon Lincoln: “I am a respected man, though I still cannot discover the mystery of the world. But I always felt wrong. The world was wrong. ”

Han Fei pulled the noose: “What is the honorable man? I'm still the king... Misty grass! ”

Han Fei lowered his head and found himself standing on the sea, suddenly lifting his legs: “I knock Nima, I fucking... am I standing on the sea? I didn't fall. ”

Simon Ling Ling saw Han Fei's shock, and he couldn't help but say something: “You didn't have so much to say before. ”

Han Fei lay on the sea, curious and hopeless, “I used to? I used to be a fisherman... Where's my boat? Where's my boat? Hey, no, who am I...”

Simon Ling looked at Han Fei, fingers a little, Han Fei couldn't speak directly, his mouth was sealed.

Simon Lincoln: “It's better to be quiet. It's just a memory error. Just spell it out slowly. What I don't understand is what I'm gonna do now. What I don't understand is, why did you show up so late? What I don't understand is... are you really you? ”

Han Fei thought: I must be dreaming! I can't even speak. And this woman, she doesn't know where she came from? God is nagging...

“Yes, I must be dreaming, how can a person stand on the surface of the sea... Huh! This woman seems to be a very royal sister, hey hey... it's all a dream anyway, can I make a scene? ”

In this way, Han Fei immediately walked forward and waved to the woman, his eyes facing each other.

Simon Lincoln: “???? ”

“Psst!”

Han Fei suddenly went up and kissed Simon. His eyes widened and his heart said: "This guy... how dare he?

“Hmm? It's quite real. I'm really gorgeous. Lick it again...”