God of Fishing

Han Fei found that although these ice sculptures have souls, they are too weak.

The weakest is almost the same as the peak angler, and the strongest seems to be only comparable to the senior angler.

However, this also surprised Han Fei. How many millions of years have passed? How can you use such an ice body to have such a strong combat power? How strong would it be when it was complete?

No, bears, big cats, rhino-like creatures, evil dogs ...

Hardly any creature can be Han Fei's enemy. When 12 iron fences were emptied by Han Fei, their heads suddenly separated, and a crack appeared.

Han Fei jumped without hesitation.

At the moment Han Fei came up, a touch of cold light turned to Han Fei's brows.

Han Fei's face changed greatly, with his head tilted, stepping on his feet, and the six spirit armors possessed. At the same time, the best suit appeared on his body, and he was full of energy.

"Click!"

The six spirit armor is broken, and the aura is broken.

However, it took a little time for Han Fei.

In the hands of Han Fei, the watermark was snapped away.

Hearing only a clang, a white shadow flew away.

At this moment, Han Feifang only saw that it was an ice man, a person completely shaped by ice.

Like those previous creatures, the iceman had two blue light rays in his eyes, holding two ice cones in his hand, and at first sight was a hunter. Moreover, the strength is definitely not weak.

At that moment, if Han Fei hadn't responded quickly, I'd be afraid that he would have been killed.

Just in terms of speed, the opponent's strength is almost comparable to Xia Xiaochan before the broken island.

Han Fei squinted his eyes immediately: "Hey! If you are still alive, then you should understand me. You might as well have a discussion. Tell me, in what age are you? This palace has How long has it been there? Was this ocean once land? "

"call out!"

Without waiting for Han Fei to finish speaking, the hunter killed again, and the speed was faster than before.

Because he is an iceman, in theory, there should be a lot of fighting techniques that cannot be used.

This point restrained him, resulting in a fast attack but no special blessings during the attack.

"Buzz!"

Immediately, one ice cone after another, killed Han Fei from all sides. This seems to be the only combat technique available to the Iceman.

Han Fei chuckled and stood still, letting the ice cone fall on his body.

But when they saw the ice cones falling on Han Fei, they collapsed. Not to mention damaging Han Fei, even the best suits cannot be penetrated.

Han Fei sneered: "I said, everyone talked calmly. You see, you are trapped in this dark place, and you don't know how many billions of years, you never thought about going out? I think your soul is still there. If we do n’t go out, I ’ll catch you a mermaid. You try to destroy its spirit. You live in it yourself, what do you think? ”

However, the ice hunter was unmoved at all, and killed again towards Han Fei. The pace at his feet was quite strange, which made Han Fei look dazzled.

Han Fei held a double knife in his hand to block: "Hey! It's not easy to live now, don't force me to kill you."

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Stubbornness, then you die!"

"Oh!"

Hundreds of handles were suddenly killed, and the ice hunter was smashed directly.

Han Fei kicked the crushed ice cubes on the ground and took a sip: "Speak to you well, you don't listen. You don't look at your current look, you are an ice sculpture, what if you are alone?"

After the killer died, another crack opened over his head.

Han Fei sneered: "His grandma, when I'm going through the barriers with you here? Level after level, isn't it endless?"

This time, Han Fei was fully prepared. Anyway, no one was around. He directly attached the soil and rounded his body. He wore the best combat suit on his body.

He didn't believe it, and according to the strength of this hunter, even if a stronger ice sculpture appeared on the upper layer, how could he bear him?

As a result, when Han Fei jumped up to the next level and was about to block, he found nothing happened.

When he landed on the platform, he found that there was an ice seat not far away, and there was also a dead man in a superb suit?

This man's shape is quite unique, leaning Erlang's legs, leaning on the seat with one hand still supporting his chin. If it weren't for his stiff complexion, Han Fei would have thought this man was alive.

In front of this man, there is an ice sculpture case with a picture of a fish skin and a piece of jade on it.

Seeing this, Han Fei took the **** knife and walked straight forward, glancing at the man.

This man is a young man in his 20s. In fact, Han Fei couldn't see his age at all. It's quite easy to maintain your age.

For example, the former Lord of the Famine City, Han Fei still felt that he was not a few years older than himself! As a result, there were 187 sons and daughters.

Han Fei didn't care about this person, but just slightly moved the fish skin map on the table and found that it was not damaged, so he took it in his hand and looked at it.

...

I don't know who will see these words, I'm afraid it will be many years later, right? I do n’t know if anyone could see it at that time, or was it the sea tribe?

In the end of the French era, the stars fell, the mountains and rivers were silent, and the seas and oceans swept across the mountains and rivers. The vast land of our generation who has survived for many years is about to be drowned. Billions of beings, where do we go from here?

There is no way, the strong cast a world-famous ship and floated on the sea. My generation is nostalgic for the homeland and refuses to leave. The endless seven-sea war tribe of the Snow Temple Palace Master, after all, can't reverse the fate here. Since then, only a few people remain in the Snow Temple, angry.

I waited for determination to close the Snow Temple and sleep with it under the sea. It is hoped that human explorers can cross the sea, leave unending fire, and pass on from generation to generation.

I don't know who is watching it now. If it is a sea clan, let it be! Anyway, the same road. No matter whether it is a demon or a monster, after all, it is a way to go. Now that you have passed the assessment, this soul-splitting technique will be given to you. This is the essence of Snow Temple, please take care of it!

Ha ha.

Between moonlight and snow, you are the third color in the world, the palace master, wait for me.

...

After reading this text, Han Fei couldn't help trembling.

A vast land? Drowned by the sea?

"Is this place called Snow Temple? No wonder there is snow and ice everywhere. This person is chic, at least your body has been preserved, alas ..."

Han Fei did not go into details, what kind of sea race, what a world-famous ship, those things are shadowless things.

If no one survived then, where did the current humans come from?

However, this also indirectly confirms a fact. That is, in this world, there was definitely not only an ocean, but also a vast land.

Later, I do n’t know what happened, and then there will be the doomsday scene described in the article, the seas and waves, sweeping the mountains and rivers.

But Han Fei doesn't care about it now. When he saw those animal ice sculptures, he had already guessed.

Now, just guessing is confirmed.

What Han Fei cares about is this soul-splitting technique.

What kind of immortal method is this? Could it be that the ice sculptures can fight because of this thing?

Han Fei immediately picked up the jade bamboo next to him and swept away.

However, change is at this moment.

When Han Feishu had just swept over this jade bamboo slip, a sudden change occurred.

A terrifying ghost, went straight to his own mind, following his mental strength.

"I knock on Nima!"

Han Fei was horrified immediately: Fake ... What kind of soul splitting is fake!

Han Fei only felt that the spirit was suddenly dying, and a voice sounded in his mind: "How many years, someone finally came. The palace lord, when I take away this person, come to you."

Han Fei growled: "Get out."

"Hahaha! At this moment, it's too late. How can I ... ah ... how could this be a ghost thing?"

In Han Fei's mind, the refining demon pot was spinning suddenly, and the two ivy did not know where to draw a cloud of ghosts directly. In that phantom, a human face was changing and roaring.

"Impossible, impossible ... why is there such a treasure in you? Let me out ... please ..."

Han Fei at this moment ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ is an audience, watching this scene like an onlooker.

It wasn't until this man's spirit was dragged into the pot alive by the pot of the demon monster, that Han Fei recovered from the horror just now.

"Whoo!"

"My Nima, I'm scared to death. Wouldn't it have been killed just now without Master Gourd?"

Han Fei couldn't help horrifying: What is the special silver coin? Earlier, I wrote a long paragraph, feeling how the world ... I want to coexist with Snow Shrine! What a special third color ... a very affectionate poetry! Poetic you a ghost? This prehistoric human was very bad.

How can Han Fei do this? After taking a breath, he went up and kicked him directly. Together with the ice table, it flew directly against the wall.

"A turtle son, I almost overcast you ..."

Han Fei took a breath and then suddenly changed color: "Not good, Tang Ge ..."

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