God of Fishing

Chapter 1323 Necromancer Grass

Along the way, Han Fei found that although this land was not the part of the underground city, many creatures on it were similar.

At least one thing I can confirm:

That is, the reason why the dungeon has never been discovered is because it itself is hidden in a place that is impossible for a normal person to reach. A terrifying territory that has been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, the Wall of Death.

Han Fei could even imagine how rich the resources in the wall of death were, and how ferocious the monsters were! After all, it was a place that no one could touch for hundreds of thousands of years. Isolated from the world, it seems that it is really a forbidden area of ​​life.

Han Fei didn't know whether anyone had come out of it alive. It is said that once you enter this place, you cannot get out. Fortunately, this time, a large island emerged from it, allowing people to get a glimpse of the situation inside.

It seems that in this wall of death, there should be another world. This is like a kind of magic weapon of space. It is like the painting wall in the legend, which contains the space in the painting. However, the wall of death is countless times larger than the usual painted wall. After all, its territory is very vast, and it is a state that cuts off Shuimutian.

It is useless to think too much.

It took a full day for Han Fei to regain the feeling he had when he broke into the dungeon.

In this world, every place is dangerous. But because this is land, Han Fei is actually more familiar with this area than anyone here.

Because the island was full of dangers, even if Han Fei could keep flying in the air, it was only a short distance. Otherwise, facing tens of thousands of space cracks at a distance of tens of thousands of miles, no one can bear it.

What's more, some places are not just space cracks, but large-scale space collapse and space turbulence. If you are not careful, it is very possible to get involved.

No, even Han Fei took a day to travel more than 10,000 miles, and experienced no less than a hundred battles. Every time, it can be called extremely dangerous.

It has to be said that such an island is definitely a holy place for trials of Tianjiao. Even Han Fei felt that his foundation was being polished rapidly.

Although the process of these battles is more complicated, in general, as long as there is a direction, it is not too difficult for Han Fei to walk there.

Han Fei pondered: If he and the worm-man Han Fei took the same route and walked straight to the northwest, they might be discovered.

After all, how could two people have such a tacit understanding? Was it colluded in advance?

However, Queen of Life seems to be very thoughtful. Since she told herself about the place where the heavenly secrets were disordered, she should have a way to get there without being noticed by others. After all, a king is faster, and she can take many detours.

Of course, for this group of Tianjiao, the time to explore the island is a total of seven days. As long as you want to go to more places, you can run around casually, and you may be able to finish it. Therefore, it is also possible to meet again there.

Now, a day and a half has passed. Even if the queen of life is a few days late, as long as she can catch up.

When Han Fei stepped onto the large grassland, the old tortoise suddenly said, "This place is weird."

Han Fei was slightly surprised: "Is there a problem with the secret here?"

The old turtle said: "No, there is an ancient and decaying aura here."

"Um?"

Han Fei had no doubts about the old turtle's feelings. As an emperor who has lived for tens of thousands of years, the old tortoise feels old and decayed, so he must pay attention to it.

If it was said that there was a guy as old as the old tortoise in this area, then Han Fei would not believe it. If you really want such a powerful guy, wouldn't you overthrow those venerables who came to search the island?

After all, the island had already been explored by His Holiness. That ancient existence has no reason not to deal with the Venerable, but to deal with the explorer.

Han Fei said: "I have to go in if I have any problems. This is probably the only place on the island where I can change my identity. Moreover, I have already visited the Venerable Realm. Even if there is any special existence, under so many gazes , I'm afraid it won't happen."

When Han Fei walked into the grassland, the old tortoise did not stop him. In fact, he thought so himself. He was just puzzled: Why is there such a rotten smell here?

After traveling a hundred miles all the way, Han Fei found himself lost.

Yes, his sense of spirit is only slightly off. Once I sensed it again, I found that there was no turning back behind me.

At this moment, in all directions, there is grass at half the height of a person. This is not a simple grass, the surrounding grass can also move. Han Fei felt: there was spiritual energy being sucked from his body, and it was being stripped from his body.

"Spirit entanglement grass?"

Han Fei buckled with one hand, holding a long spear, and swept it out with a demonic aura. A huge gully several hundred meters long was carved out on the ground.

As a result, the following scene made Han Fei's scalp tingle.

He saw that the ground was covered with rhizomes. The rhizomes are full of root hairs, countless root hairs. Like worms, they wriggled gently on the ground, frantically absorbing the aura of the outside world.

"hiss!"

"Death grass?"

Han Fei felt as if he had been punched hard in the chest.

Necromancer Grass, a kind of demon plant creature that is very similar to the broken magic vine. At the beginning, I didn't know much about Yaozhi. When I met the broken magic vine, I thought that the growth of that kind of creature was too fast. Given enough time, they can grow like crazy. Under sufficient conditions, one day can even match the speed of ordinary people's practice for a hundred years. What a monstrosity this is!

In fact, when the Narcissus was teaching him, besides talking about the broken magic vine, there was another kind of monster plant that was also extremely terrifying, that is the dead spirit grass.

It is said that the dead spirit grass is an extremely rare kind of demon plant. But wherever there are dead spirit grass, it must be a place of disaster. Unlike the shattered magic vine that grows when exposed to water, the dead spirit grass is a kind of spiritual plant that takes root on the bones. As long as the corpse is strong enough, the dead spirit grass rooted in it will be even stronger!

According to legend, the Necromancer Grass can fuse with the corpse of a strong man, and has the miracle of reversing the law of heaven and resurrecting the dead.

However, according to the legend, even Narcissus cannot be sure. It's just that this kind of thing is better to be believed than not to be believed.

And Han Fei found that the grassland under his feet might not be a grassland at all, but... all dead spirit grass. How many powerful creatures are there to breed such an area of ​​dead spirit grass?

"call!"

Looking at the crack that was torn open by himself, the dead spirit grass is intertwined, and the soil at the torn place is turning. The ground was slowly healing, and Han Fei's expression darkened.

Han Fei took a deep breath and said, "Old Yuan, do you know this kind of Yaozhi?"

The voice of the old tortoise was also slightly gloomy: "I know, dead spirit grass! I'm afraid there is a big murderer here. I understand, it's not that they deliberately let this place go, but they don't know death at all. Spirit grass. Therefore, I don’t even know that dead spirit grass is a kind of symbiotic grass.”

Han Fei frowned and said, "Is the dead spirit grass famous?"

The old turtle said: "As long as you live long enough, you can know many things. After all, no matter how many creatures there are in the world, they are limited."

Han Fei: "Can't even the king discover the crisis in this grassland?"

Old turtle: "What if the king doesn't know the dead spirit grass? Don't forget, the two worlds are separated by the wall of death. The king born in Shuimutian has never seen land. Why would he know this kind of grass? Weird monster plants? Besides, generally speaking, dead spirit grass does not have any offensive characteristics."

Han Fei glanced back, and said in his heart: I'm lost, why doesn't it have the offensive characteristic?

Among the grasslands.

Chang Shuiqin looked at the prairie, thinking: This prairie seems to be weird. However, even the king has already checked, and there is nothing special here. There is nothing special hidden under those worm-like roots, and they are not very aggressive.

Except for dozens of incomplete ancient formations, it seems that there is nothing special in this grassland.

As for the remnants of those ancient formations, Chang Shuiqin personally destroyed one, and found that it was just an ancient and decayed ancient cave. Inside, there are some remnants of chance and murals, but there is no way to study them.

Because of this, they let this grassland exist.

However, Chang Shuiqin also has doubts: Qingsi Ling has been trapped in the formation in the center of this grassland, and it has been more than a day, yet he still hasn't come out? This formation doesn't seem that difficult to break, does it?

Han Fei used the close-range technique on the undead grass and found that there were very few space cracks here, which made him feel safe.

Soon, after only a moment, Han Fei found an ancient remnant formation on this vast grassland.

"Huh? Broken formation?"

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat: That's it, do you want to stop the young master? Just when he wanted to break through the broken ancient formation, he couldn't help but feel a little speechless, the Fish Dragon King is not very good at formations!

After looking around the formation several times, Han Fei had some eyebrows in his heart: This is actually a large formation that combines a defensive formation, a concealment formation, a spirit gathering formation, and a killing formation.

"Chila!"

Suddenly, just as Han Fei was fascinated by the formation here, his eyebrows trembled, and his figure suddenly retreated.

However, in the broken formation, there was a gleam of cold sword, which directly cut through the void, as if it wanted to cut Han Fei in half with one knife.

Han Fei stepped back and retreated.

But with a "swipe", a red shadow was stuck one meter in front of him. This person held a long knife, from bottom to top, and then made another knife.

Han Fei just wanted to retreat again, but suddenly found out that it was a locking technique. And this knife cuts through the void, I am afraid that the moment he retreats, it will appear again.

"Roar!"

Han Fei roared out, and the golden dragon shadow exploded and hit the knife. The terrifying explosion crushed the surrounding grass for dozens of miles.

Han Fei took the opportunity to retreat suddenly, thinking quickly in his mind.

woman? There is no doubt that the blood demon of Shenmu City in the blood sea.

The kind with extremely strong strength, extremely fast speed, terrifying body, ferocious combat power, good at swordsmanship, extremely fierce shots, and kills with a sword.

Just after Han Fei retired, this woman reappeared. Only this time, two identical people appeared, and Han Fei had a terrifying knife mark on his left and right, which shattered the void.

Han Fei didn't panic, he had never been afraid of melee combat. But he saw his feet stepping on the fish and dragon dance, and the spear was turned from his waist. Suddenly, with Han Fei as the center, a vortex storm appeared.

"Clang clang clang~"

In an instant, after cutting hundreds of times, the woman seemed to find that she couldn't break Han Fei's stick technique. Therefore, she changed the method of fast fighting, and after a short pause, the long knife in her hand turned into a shadow of a hundred feet long, and cut down the sky.

"Knock on the gate of heaven."

Han Fei grinned and pushed the spear out of his palm with no fear on his face.

"Boom~"

The violent air wave crushed tens of miles in an instant. A big hole was formed under Han Fei's feet.

But Han Fei didn't panic at all. He was tens of meters away from the ground, looked at the woman with the knife on the ground, and sneered, "Who are you?"

The woman tilted her head and glanced at Han Fei, her eyes were extremely indifferent: "Blood Sea Shenmu City, Tangyue... Huo'er, it's my own sister..."

The third update... Asking for tickets... I just got home, everyone forgive me...

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