God of Fishing

Chapter 1060: How many dry tombs and graves

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The tempering of combat is actually similar to the experience left by Ren Tianfei in the cracks of the abyss.

However, in this battlefield, it is no longer a versatile opponent like Ren Tianfei, but contains the undead heroes of the five major professions.

At this moment, Han Fei rushed forward for dozens of years, and a hunter and a controller greeted him.

The tentacles stretched out of nothingness like the shadows stretched out from the dark edge.

The hunter's void dagger drew a silver thread in the void. Afterimages are visible, obviously very fast.

Han Fei moved freely, like a phantom, flowing between the countless shadow-like daggers and silver light. At this time, I saw three figures flying.

Han Fei frowned: "They are not fast enough."

Immediately, Han Fei walked side by side, seized the road and continued to sprint.

And this time, it came out a soldier armor division, taking the Kendo stream. The moment when the more than 200 swords and shadows raged, Han Fei-tzu felt the scene when he challenged the unknown.

There are too many sword shadows, there are shadow vines, long silver silk, Han Fei's space is almost wrapped.

However, Han Fei's soul is keen enough to feel the source of those threats, using his body's instinctive response, Han Fei quickly changes pace.

"puff!"

Even so, in just one breath, Han Fei was struck in the calf. Han Fei felt the strength of the sword shadow and saw only a white mark left on his leg.

Han Fei immediately moved: these people, the strength of his life may be very strong. Even the undead hero can leave a mark on himself.

In this world of Soul Realm, because everyone is a soul body now, Han Fei has no real difference with them.

"Puff puff!"

A slight stunned god, Han Fei had three more white marks on his body.

Han Fei's heart was awkward, and his steps were changing. At this moment, the physical and physical combat skills that I have learned before are almost all used.

Unlike the challenge without a name, the frequency of attacks of the undead heroes here is infinite. There is no such thing as exhausting Aura, so tempering combat skills here is indeed the first choice.

Of course, if you do n’t have Han Fei ’s perverted physique and strength, if you blindly rush inside, I am afraid there is no difference between it and suicide.

Under the siege of the three people, Han Fei gradually got better. Although the role of the barren **** body is great, it is still slightly insufficient in the face of such intensive attacks.

However, in this case, human adaptability is also very strong.

At this moment, Han Fei has foreseen the source of the attack for many times. However, because the spirit is not fully adapted to the body, so there is a little uncoordinated.

However, this kind of inconsistency is rapidly weakening, and Han Fei is gradually adapting.

An hour later, when Luo Xiaobai came to Han Fei's location, he was surprised to find that Han Fei at the moment was not fighting at all.

Seeing Han Fei as if it were a tumbler, the foot moved slightly, and every shaking and shrinking of the body could withstand an attack.

"Extreme reaction?"

Landing in Luo Xiaobai's eyes, Han Fei now seems to be avoiding attacks under extreme circumstances. The other party's swordsmanship and Fujisuke often passed by Han Fei with a slight difference.

Luo Xiaobai is dealing with a hunter at the moment, and has no time to be too distracted to see Han Fei, but she is a little awe-inspiring. Han Fei now fears that he has a hunter-like outbreak speed, which is much higher than the ordinary War Soul Division's war avoidance skills.

Think again, Han Fei is still a spiritualist.

Luo Xiaobai couldn't help but think: The absolute advantage of the spirit master's journey has already begun to appear. And myself, as the manipulator, to control the existence of the overall situation, I am afraid that I need to break through.

...

Han Fei knew that Luo Xiaobai was coming, but he didn't have time to control it. At this moment, his state is wonderful, a bit enjoyable.

This is a kind of enjoyment on the brink of crisis. It's a bit like the pursuit of extreme stimulation, and it's also like showing off skills. At this time, no attack could fall on Han Fei, his figure was like a phantom in a square inch.

However, Han Fei suddenly shook his body, and his body's reaction speed and the spirit's reaction speed were able to converge.

"Click!"

Han Fei stretched out his hand suddenly and caught in the void, Yinguang was cut off. By the point of Han Fei's feet, people had appeared at the end of Yin Guang.

"Boom!"

The golden fist seal suddenly broke out, and a shadow was smashed by a punch, disappearing without a trace.

At this juncture, there is a chaotic flow of swords. Han Fei seizes a shadow vine, and imagines that most of his body gathers into the underground.

"Boom!"

The ground burst and a shadow flew out.

"brush!"

With the knife-drawing technique, Han Fei also avoided several long shadowed swords without looking at the undead hero. While turning his head, Han Fei went forward in the knife wave again. At this time, an undead hero who had just jumped out of the land had been swept by the knife and disappeared without a trace.

At present, there is only one undead hero of the armored division. Han Fei was more complacent, and thousands of knives flew, but none of them could cut him. The distance of one thousand kilometers, like a stroll in the court, passed in an instant.

"Boom!"

Han Fei was next to the soldier's armor division and broke the armor with three punches. From now on, destroy this soul again.

At this point, Han Fei looked back at Luo Xiaobai, and then found that Zhang Xuanyu and Le Ren were not far from themselves.

However, the battle of Luo Xiaobai surprised Han Fei a little. He found that Luo Xiaobai's fighting style seemed to have changed.

At this moment, Luo Xiaobai didn't come to Qianto to attack the strong enemy as before, and he didn't use the spirit call, but instead jumped.

Everywhere Luo Xiaobai passed, the void, the ground and other places left a faint blue flower.

And the hunter will not die the heroic soul, there will be traps everywhere. Some of those faint blue flowers are knotted into nets, some are instantly transformed into cannibal flowers, and some are continuously erupting like swords.

The most frightening thing is that after each blue flower blooms, the form of attack is different.

At this moment, it was not that the hunter was hunting Luo Xiaobai, but that the hundreds of strange attacks began to hunt down the hunter.

"trap?"

Han Fei could not help but raised his mouth and smiled. This kind of thing is the most nerve-wracking. At this moment, Han Fei sees that there are different traps cooperating. For example, while the blades of sword grass sweep across, mist will bloom. Beyond the fog, there are giant piranhas biting. After cannibalism, there are filaments of vines extending. All of this is blocking the area where the hunter passes.

Han Feixin said that it is worthy of the family of God-controlling masters. Other operators can only control one kind, at most a few kinds of Lingzhi. However, it seems that there is no such restriction for the family of master controllers. Luo Xiaobai can use any special spiritual plant that Han Fei has seen.

A controller can be used by countless controllers. If ordinary people encounter such battles, how can they fight?

Han Fei saw that Luo Xiaobai seemed to be handy, and he was finishing in a hurry, before continuing to move forward.

However, before he ran far, Han Fei suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he discovered that in front of his eyes was a large cemetery. Bone canisters, placed on the ground at seven speeds and eights, are almost indistinguishable from the bone canal plains encountered in the dungeon.

If there is any difference, it is that the density of bone cans here is very low. Often, there is only one far away. Moreover, these bone pots are quite delicate, like jade, inlaid with gold wire, and carved with complex inscriptions.

Han Fei just froze for a moment, and then continued to walk forward.

As expected, the bone pot should be a burial method. The so-called bone pot plain is a cemetery. So, did the undead heroes come from these bone jars?

Han Fei walked to the nearest bone jar, ready to stretch his head to take a look.

However, this is just the way to go, and there is still a hundred meters away from the bone jar, and I found that the bone jar began to vibrate slightly.

"Huh! The induction of this jar is quite strong!"

Han Fei walked a few steps further, but saw a hand stretched out of the bone jar, and Han Fei's pupil shrank.

"Huh? Isn't that immortal hero?"

Han Fei looked at this scene with some consternation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What surprised him was that what came out of this jar was not the undead hero, but the corpse.

At this moment, Han Fei immediately remembered the experience of the Bone Canal Plain, and he said: No? Are they all corpses?

To be honest, Han Fei now feels a little dazed when he sees the corpses. After all, the corpses he has encountered are very powerful.

It's just that this is the world of gods and spirits. He wonders whether these corpses are actually transformed by the spirits of the gods. In fact, this is not their deity.

When the corpse crawled out quickly, it was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a broken armor, one hand stretched out, and a slender shadow stick appeared.

Han Fei saw the blue flame blooming in the corpse's eyes and was looking at him quietly.

The next second, the corpse stepped forward, struck through the air, the stick figure in the void stretched out, and fell directly in front of Han Fei.

However, Han Fei can even avoid Zhang Xuanyu's moment. The strength of this corpse does not exceed the range of submarine anglers, how can it be its opponent? However, only a moment from the shot of this stick, the void of the sky shined, showing its fast speed and fierce strength.

Han Fei bombarded with a fist print and collapsed with a punch. The corpse stepped back seven or eight steps, violently recoiled. In an instant, anger fought.

After 30 breaths, when the corpse shattered.

Before Han Fei came to the bone canister, he glanced into the canister, but he saw nothing inside, but a shadow was gradually condensing.

"Sure enough, the corpse is also constructed by the soul body, not the real thing."

Just after World War I, Han Fei discovered this corpse, which is actually equivalent to the ordinary arrogance of the family clan, not strong.

But this is the first one I saw. Deep down, I am afraid it will only get stronger.

Han Fei looked back and saw that Luo Xiaobai had not come up yet, and he continued to walk in.

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