God of Fishing

For a while, Han Fei still can do it. Just wait until the old turtle controls the fish and asks for it.

No, he has been away from the ancient realm of Qianshan. After at least 200,000 miles, Han Fei just found a trench on the bottom of the sea and drilled into it.

After two hours.

In Han Fei's heart, the old turtle's voice said: "The emperor is here, and it needs your roar to frighten the soul. Then, you can leave it to the emperor himself."

Han Fei was dressing up as a demon god, pretending to be a devil, and caused a whirlpool of demon vortexes around him.

Han Fei hurriedly said: "Hurry, I can't pretend anymore."

In this world, the simplest attack is nothing more than a sneak attack. Only the unexpected surprise attack is the most difficult to avoid.

Although shooting directly, Han Fei should be able to shock Gui Sanqing. However, that would definitely make Guisanqing have some precautions.

Han Fei's heart moved: Beastmaster's luck started.

Although the real dragon, Han Fei is certainly unfamiliar, but simply transforming into a body is not a problem.

It's a pity that when I was in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there was a dragon-like creature named Titan Python.

Unfortunately, that guy is too lazy. There are too many creatures in 100,000 mountains, so Han Fei did not learn from it.

But no matter what, only seeing Han Fei's body suddenly began to change.

Gui Sanqing has been guarding around for a while, and suddenly sees Han Fei's body becoming longer, and a large number of scales appear on his body. It is a little surprised: Is this just a second awakening?

However, Han Fei's body changed quickly. In the blink of an eye, a five-claw golden dragon appeared in front of Gui Sanqing.

"hiss!"

Gui Sanqing is dumbfounded: Is this the real power of his young master's bloodline? This is... this is the legendary dragon race!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a tremendous sound, and it seemed like a roar of beasts.

Hundreds of beasts roared their souls and blasted directly in the ears of the unprepared turtle Sanqingqing, which shocked his brain. But at this moment, Han Fei gave up his fist and tried his best.

Han Fei doesn't care if he will destroy the turtle?

A half-respect, if it will be beaten by one punch, what kind of half-respect?

Moreover, this is a turtle!

The tortoise carries a shell every day and is a fool, knowing that his defense is definitely strong!

"Buzz!"

I saw a large box of fist shadows and directly enveloped the turtle. Immediately following, the void tears, and the fish asks to appear. At that moment, the fish, who was captured by the old turtle, asked, pressing directly on the turtle's shell with one hand.

At that moment, I saw a huge black tortoise shell directly covered, and put Gui Sanqing to the ground.

Han Fei looked at the scene beside him and exclaimed: "Oh, the old turtle, you can! Call the turtle shell out of thin air, can you suppress the half-respect?"

The old turtle didn't have a good airway; "What are you doing indiscriminately? The emperor's own means. This is not a turtle shell, this is a tortoiseshell seal art. This art exhibition can help me take this person quietly, no People can observe here. There is this Emperor Daoyun, even the king, can't see what is happening here."

Han Fei said, "Oh! You said, you still have hidden power."

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, Gui Sanqing realized that he was counted. What special second blood awakening? This special lady's, this is not the dragon king at all.

The question is, when was the Dragon King Young Master replaced? Yu asked when did something go wrong? This makes no sense!

Gui Sanqing is struggling at the moment while watching the "Fish Dragon King" who has been transformed into a human form again, only to feel trembling.

Even if he had shed blood, he could not help but shout, "Who are you?"

Han Fei lifted his chin: "Me? I'm King Yulong!"

Faced with this kind of half-respected creature, Han Fei certainly cannot reveal his true identity. Even now, he seems to be in absolute security.

The old tortoise grinned: "You are too curious! The dying turtle, so much nonsense? The emperor used your body, that is the glory of your life."

Gui Sanqing growled and tried to explode.

However, the old turtle held his tortoiseshell with one hand and pressed his head with one hand. Han Fei only saw the dark blue soul fire, and was pulled away by a black mist.

Of course Han Fei knew that it was the spirit of the soul, but was surprised that the old turtle just went out with a ray of the spirit of the spirit. It was so strong? The half-sacred soul, if you smoke, just smoke?

In the heart of Han Fei, the old turtle said: "It is not that the emperor can easily crush the half-respected king, but because it and the emperor are both turtles, and they have the same origin to suppress. If the emperor's avenue is not lost, it is just a thought. Let him kneel down to the ground without moving."

Han Fei "cut" once: I heard you blow it, and it blows so hard. Anyway, to the end, killing a half and a half, so troublesome, have to cooperate.

It took about a hundred breaths, and saw the screams of Gui Sanqing's spirit disappearing gradually, and the spirit turned into a little blue light, which was swallowed directly by the old turtle.

Looking at the fish's body surface, it seems to be blurred, and a lot of black gas is also drawn into the body of Gui Sanqing.

If not Han Fei and the old turtle are already familiar, otherwise seeing such a weird scene will definitely be the first time, and feel that this is an evil technique.

However, it seems that this is indeed an evil technique.

After another hundred breaths, only to see the fish asked the body suddenly softened and lay down on the ground. Gui Sanqing's eyes suddenly opened and his pupils were dark, but he quickly returned to normal.

I only saw Gui Sanqing Yang Tianchang Xiao, grinning and grinning: "The Emperor, finally regained freedom. Ben Emperor, come out..."

Han Fei looked at the old turtle like a fool, and said with a lip: "Ah, hey, don't be fooled. You are not even on the road now, you are half respected now. The kind that I can't do, you can come out what?"

Han Fei did not tell lies. He and the old tortoise can't do absolute trust.

It's just that Han Fei is very clear: when he develops his full strength, although he can't beat the realm of half respect, he may not be able to run.

Moreover, if one simply talks about physical strength, Han Fei is confident that even a half-respect may not be comparable to himself. How can I be afraid of this?

"Uh!"

The old turtle immediately looked cold: "The avenue is gone, and the emperor can be rebuilt. In just ten years, the emperor can raise the bloodline of this little broken turtle to a new level, and it is not a matter of strength."

Han Fei whispered at the time: "Ten years? Maybe I will be king. Are you still a half-respect? Really weak."

Old turtle: "..."

I saw the old turtle's teeth, and his face was fierce: "What do you know? This emperor is to lay the foundation and set a road. If the blood of this little turtle is too poor, this emperor will be respected for ten days, a hundred days and a half, do you believe it? ?"

Han Fei whispered: "Go, don't blow the fish. Don't have more body, and start to chatter. When you meet the Venerable, it's a slap, saying...What does this fish ask?"

It seems that talking to Han Fei is hard. Old Turtle is reborn and does not want to fight with Han Fei.

At this moment, the old turtle looked at the fish and asked, he could not help but despise: "This is a waste. The avenue is mixed up to a certain level! He was originally a seafloor, his body and human are almost the same, but both have the talent of the sea monster... …It's just that his flesh was scrapped by himself. At this moment, his soul was dispelled by the emperor. Although he didn't fall, he couldn't sustain it for three days."

Han Fei took a breath: "What about his resources?"

The old turtle couldn't help but raise a sun and moon shell saying: "It's all the speculations of Lingquan Lingguo, demon stone veins, and various avenues. If you want it, you can give it to you. However, can your kid give this emperor this new Body, a divine apocalypse?"

"Oh, impossible!"

Han Fei despised: "I am Shouyuan and vitality, I just made it up, do you want it? Which one of you are you?"

The old tortoise is speechless: "This little tortoise has a dark wound, and its spirit vein level is not high, only the sixth-level spirit vein. Counting the dark wound, it can only be similar to the fifth-level spirit vein. In this way, this emperor passes you a puppet, you give This king comes to apocalypse divine art, which only needs a century of vitality."

Han Fei shook his head: "That won't work either. You find a Dao Dao Realm yourself and swallow it yourself."

The old turtle said angrily: "I swallowed it myself, and there is no effect of the apocalypse magic!"

Han Fei raised his eyebrows: "Then you give me the resources first. Then, you catch a Dao Dao Realm yourself. How many years have I swallowed, how many years will I give you."

The old tortoise dumbfounded: "Then in what ancient realm, you spent 2000 vigorously going out without blinking your eyelids. You have been reluctant to be here for 100 years at this emperor?"

Han Fei sneered: "That's my teacher, which one of you? If it's not a contractual restriction, maybe we are still an enemy."

The old turtle said with a black face: "This emperor is a majestic..."

Han Fei interrupted directly: "What chance can you give me? My teacher, even the ontological world will give me. What can you give me?"

The old turtle shouted: "The main road of the emperor was taken by you as a meridian."

Han Fei cut out: "It was taken by Hulu, not by me. One yard to one yard, with skill, you are going to go with Hulu."

The old turtle's eyes turned and said: "You know, after the emperor taught you the puppet technique, can you turn this fish into a puppet? A half puppet, can't it be compared to your 100-year life? The key is, You can also **** back from others."

Han Fei also quickly turned around, is it such a bullish criticism?

Just listen to Han Fei's words: "Yes, it's okay! But, the stronger you are, the more dangerous I will be. I can't always put a threat around, so... I have to add money."

The old turtle seems to see through Han Fei's idea: This product doesn't really care about the so-called 100-year vigor at all.

The old turtle said tiredly: "You said. Two half-respect resources, one puppet, what else do you want?"

Han Fei is well aware that in the eyes of different people, the value is often different.

For example, if UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com if the old turtle really dislikes the body of turtle Sanqing, will he take the house? Even if he can, it will be used at most temporarily, instead of spending much time on Guisanqing...

For example, the fish asked... At best, it is equivalent to an adapter. Then he is already a half-respect, the old turtle is so disappointed?

Han Fei thought so, and immediately grinned: "Simple, teach me the most powerful technique."

The old turtle rolled his eyes and said: "I knew it would be good. But, you are all apocalyptic, can't you find the problem?"

Han Fei wondered: "What's the problem?"

Old Turtle said: "The final combat skill is attached to the avenue. Therefore, there is no such thing as the strongest combat skill. The emperor has never seen the so-called strongest Tao. When you enter the Tao, this combat skill must Will become your strongest fighting skill."

Han Feixin said: Is it like this? Never mind.

It's just that my own conditions have come out, and the old turtle has agreed, don't order anything yourself, is it right?