God of Fishing

after one day.

Under the leadership of Han Fei, everyone came to the Baiwu Salt Marsh.

Underwater.

About 500 meters deep, Han Fei saw the salt marsh.

At this moment, he can understand why this place is called Baiwu Salt Marsh. Because of the condensation of salt in a very wide area here, this large area has a misty appearance.

There are not many creatures here. Outside the range of the White Fog Salt Marsh, there are a large number of white coral reefs that seem to have been dead for a long time.

Inside these coral reefs, the bodies of creatures can be seen everywhere, such as anti-swords, dead octopuses, dead crabs, dead shrimp, dead snails ... scattered all over the place.

At the edge of the coral reef, that is, the shore of the white mist salt marsh, there will be some cyan sea snakes here and there, from time to time, into the white mist salt marsh.

What surprised Han Fei was that once this kind of blue sea snake entered the white mist salt marsh, it would start to go crazy, and then twist its body like a twist, just like taking irritating drugs and falling into a fantasy state. .

After a while, these sea snakes ran out of the white mist salt marsh, and spouted white mist from time to time.

Yang Ruoyun explained: "There seems to be a psychedelic power in this white mist that can excite these sea snakes, but they will die after a long time. After all, the salinity is high."

Han Fei turned to look at several people and said, "Did you go down?"

Yang Ruoyun shook his head: "I can't go down."

Wang Ye and others also shook their heads. Are you kidding me? Even if there is Han Fei as a spiritual master, they will not go down. Can't go down, not all because of lack of reiki, and the hallucinogenic effect they can't carry here.

Han Fei hummed, "If you don't get off, then I get off. If you think I can't get out, you can go. But those who have left, it's best not to let me meet again."

Han Fei's goal has been achieved. In his opinion, this is not a secret, but there must be a baby in such a special situation.

Therefore, in his opinion, the value of several Wang Ye people is much worse than this and Baiwu Salt Marsh. However, there is also a meaning to consider in it. Since you are going to take them for a while, the most basic mentality must be considered.

I saw that the water around Han Fei was rolling, and an invisible water polo immediately enveloped him.

Yang Ruoyun and others backed up, and they could feel the water polo squeezing wildly. Once burst, the power cannot be underestimated.

Han Fei performed water control on himself. This water polo is to prevent the high concentration of salt water from approaching him.

But when Han Fei jumped, the whole man jumped into the white mist salt marsh. At the same time, he took out the long knife in his hand, but it was dangerous, and he took a full blow with the sword, and there was still room for maneuver.

As soon as Han Fei entered, the faces of several people became weird.

Chen Yuan: "Wang Ye, I don't think I can be trusted this time. I am young and have many means. They are definitely the arrogant figures in a certain town. We are just running ghost ships. Do you really think we can follow him?"

Wang Ye frowned: "Whether or not, at least one thing he was right about. He first arrived, and he didn't know many things about the third-level fishing ground. It is better to observe for a few more days, if it doesn't work, it will be on the dragon boat We just do n’t follow. "

Zhao Haitao frowned: "He wanted to kill us very easily. Don't forget, we had four people besieged him, all of whom were easily avoided by him. Until now, he has no reason to kill us suddenly ..."

...

During the dive, Han Fei was perceiving. Unfortunately, he didn't feel anything within 250 meters, some just endless white mist.

On the contrary, there are white silk threads in the white mist. It seems that the intention is to drill into the water polo where Han Fei is, just like thin white bugs.

If it is really a fine worm, Han Fei is afraid to die of nausea. Fortunately, this is just a filament-like smoke.

Han Fei controls the seawater in the water polo, and intends to push these threads out. However, it is often just pushed out a little bit, and the silk thread gradually gets in again.

Han Fei is speechless. No wonder they would say that the magical tools are not enough, this thing is really aura. He has to control the water polo with aura at all times to prevent the white mist from seeping in.

After diving about 500 meters, Han Fei found that the pressure from the surrounding area began to increase, and the originally spherical water ball had been pressed into an oval shape.

suddenly.

Han Fei felt that in the white fog, there seemed to be some white unknown object flashing by. Just when he wanted to chase it, he found that the white figure had disappeared.

"Oh, pretend to be a ghost!"

Han Fei looked calm. That thing doesn't have to come, let it come back.

Han Fei continued to dive, but continued to go deeper for 300 meters, and found that he had bottomed out, and there was a hard white under his feet.

Han Fei threw out a blue sea dragon sword and chopped a few knives on the ground, and found that his feet were all solidified salt. Unfortunately, because the seawater here is too turbid, Han Fei can only dimly see the nearby ground and wonder whether there are any monsters under this salt layer.

So, he immediately rose about 30 meters, so as not to be dragged into the pit by a messy phage just like when he first came to the third-level fishing ground.

Since you cannot continue to dive, you can only run forward and backward.

When Han Fei moved, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were also released, leaving them in the water polo. They did not put the two little guys in the white mist salt marsh. After all, the environment here has nothing to do with strength, only the salinity in the body.

"Xiao Bai, can you feel where the aura is the most full?"

Xiaobai Huang strolled for a moment, slap on the left, slap on the right. After hesitating for a long time, he looked uncertainly to the right of Han Fei.

Han Fei grinned immediately: "Good boy, your father and I will get you the baby ..."

Recalling Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai again, Han Fei went straight to the right. Han Fei feels that the place where Xiaobai is not so sure at least shows that there should be something in that place, and Han Fei completely believes in his intuition.

Han Fei moved forward quickly. Suddenly, a hundred meters away, the white figure flashed again. Han Fei immediately shot out with a sharp knife. After the soul was attached, the blue sea dragon sword was extremely fast, and the surrounding white mist was split by this knife.

However, before the Bihai Yulongdao approached, the white figure disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

Han Fei narrowed his eyes, he felt a hint of threat.

But then, Han Fei suddenly thought of a bit, how did Yang Ruoyun come here? It stands to reason that since she can't beat Wang Ye's four of them, she will not be much better than them. But none of them felt the threat in the white mist. Just because Yang Ruoyun felt it?

Han Fei himself was approaching the bottom of the salt marsh and felt something in the white mist. If it weren't for his own perceptual range as high as 250 meters, he wouldn't even feel anything even by looking at it with his eyes.

"His, that Yang Ruoyun has a problem."

Han Fei immediately lost his heart. The woman was absolutely in trouble and she was almost blinded by herself. If the woman has left before going out, she must ask.

At this moment, Han Fei had felt the danger and was being watched.

"call out……"

Suddenly, on the side of Han Fei's figure, the blue sea dragon sword in his hand cut through the white mist like lightning. Unfortunately, it is still a step slower. Han Fei could see the white fog shaking, and just now something did flash against him.

In Han Fei's mental perception, it was still a humanoid, and it seemed to be a good hand with a knife.

Han Fei glanced at the torn water polo. Because it was torn by a knife just now, a lot of white mist came in.

Han Fei was shaken with aura, and once again forced the white mist out of the water polo. But while he was doing this, the figure came again.

"Hum! It's you who waits, pretending to be a ghost."

"Hmm ..."

Dozens of blue sea dragon swords shot out instantly. Han Fei is confident that in this misty place, no matter how fast the figure is, it is impossible to avoid the blue sea dragon sword in close proximity ...

However, an unexpected scene appeared. In Han Fei's perception, this figure actually flickered left and right in the white mist. Immediately, a huge wave of spiritual power passed through the white mist.

"Hmm ..."

At that moment, Han Fei seemed to hit a cricket turtle, and the water polo shield was directly smashed. Han Fei, as a whole, was directly blown out hundreds of meters away.

"Hmm ..."

With a loud noise, Han Fei just felt like he had broken something, and the environment in front of him suddenly changed. Originally, the hazy salt marshes suddenly became extremely pure.

Yes, it ’s pure. It ’s so special. There is no trace of obstruction in the field of vision. Under the feet, there is a hard salt layer mirror surface, smooth as a mirror.

"hiss……"

Is it really salt marsh?

Han Fei is a little bit dizzy ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ It is so beautiful! This is a beautifully suffocating place.

Yes, Han Fei was blasted out of the fog and crashed into this beautiful place.

Here, Han Fei thought of the mirror of the sky in the Uyuni salt marsh (really). The salt marsh like a mirror has no margin. The white mist above the head, due to the blue-green plants growing on the salt marsh not far away, caused the white mist to appear in color, like an extremely colorful sky.

If you have to describe it, it is the integration of water and sky, absolutely ethereal, fantasy, fresh ...

If Han Fei had to do something in this place, the first thing he thought of was whether there could be any way to shoot the picture in front of him. Then, you can show them off to Xia Xiaochan.

While Han Fei was still marveling at the beauty here, a figure emerged from the white mist.

Seeing this man, Han Fei was aggressive, and his eyes were almost staring out.

"WTF ..." The God of Fishing