God of Fishing

Chapter 2188 When Did You Draw the Knife?

After the war, Han Fei did not leave the arena. Millions of spectators only saw that the scales on Han Fei's body were glowing with a faint red sheen, and Han Fei's personal momentum was gradually rising.

"What! Did he have an epiphany?"

"So strong, the color of his scales is changing, what's the situation?"

"This, why does it feel like... throwback?"

"No way? The bloodline returns to the ancestors? He is already so strong, can the bloodline return to the ancestors at this time?"

The arena owner noticed it at the first time. At this moment, he was muttering: "It turned out to be a bloodline returning to the ancestors. In his bloodline, was that Long Yuan born?"

"roar~"

At that moment, I only saw that behind Han Fei, the blood was soaring into the sky, forming an octopus shadow, and the tentacles of the octopus seemed to be blood shadows of blue dragons. Although this dragon chapter blood shadow only appeared for a very short time, millions of people saw it, and they all seemed to have witnessed the reawakening of a strong man.

"What kind of creature is this?"

"Unheard of! It's the first time I've seen it."

"It seems that his bloodline is very special and powerful. No wonder it is so strong."

Han Fei pretended to have a hundred breaths of effort and created a magical scene of blood returning to his ancestors, which was enough to make his strength achieve a great leap.

After ten years of playing in the arena, he needs another explosive improvement to continue to penetrate the bottom three thousand in the arena.

...

Chen Yan hurried to the undersea jungle of the law enforcement camp.

"Master Honghuang, a strange thing happened. That Ye Fengliu, who has been fighting for ten years, draws his sword today, and there are signs of returning to his ancestors."

"Um?"

"This son's strength, soul, and comprehensive strength in all aspects will be greatly improved. Listening to Nie Yunxiang, this time to return to the ancestors is very spectacular, and there are enough people to witness it."

Zhao Honghuang was a little interested: "Returning to the ancestors during the war?"

Chen Yan: "Yes, he raised a knife for ten years. Today, a knife was cut out, and such a scene appeared."

"Oh? Who can let him draw a knife? Who?"

Chen Yan: "Qiu Yuepin, a relatively low-key king, from the scavenger side."

Zhao Honghuang: "Pay attention. In addition, Ye Fengliu is not allowed to participate in the arena anymore. Over the years, he has made a lot of money and can hit 3,000. Now he is not far from the inner camp. It seems that it is better than I expected. Yes, 20 years earlier!"

Including Zhao Honghuang and others, the evaluation of Han Fei is a rare talent in ten thousand years. It would not be very strange for anything to happen to this kind of arrogance.

And Han Fei's return to his ancestors, in their eyes, means that his strength has greatly increased, and it should be a sure thing to be able to enter the inner camp. However, there are many people in the city, and such talents will no longer be known to the public.

Therefore, Zhao Honghuang's first order was that Han Fei should no longer participate in the arena battle.

Chen Yan: "Yes! Your lord... Your lord, then the 30 years you stipulated..."

Zhao Honghuang: "I promised him these 30 years. Let's see how he uses it."

...

Han Fei, who was told that he could not play in the arena, did not have too many accidents. He stated that he might have a three-year retreat.

Even Chen Yan couldn't help but be speechless. When there is such a big movement of atavism, it only takes three years of retreat to digest it. This person is really looking forward to it.

On the arena side, it was announced that Ye Fengliu would be in a long-term retreat, and the monthly challenge competition would come to an end. For this reason, countless people can not help but regret.

Many people feel that Ye Fengliu's shot is clean and neat, and the rhythm is very strong. Looking at Ye Feng's hands, he can really comprehend things. Unfortunately, such an opportunity is gone.

When the incident subsided, the scales on Han Fei's body turned bright red, which was the atavistic image he created for himself. It was as if he was wearing a bright red suit.

Three years later.

this day.

In the valley of the law enforcement camp, a large number of people have just returned from the trial.

As soon as someone returned to the valley, they laughed and said, "I'm finally back. It feels so good to be able to come back alive."

Someone laughed and said, "Just swear! This time, you have gained so much, enough to cultivate for a hundred years. I am afraid that the original sea can be opened up to a hundred thousand miles, right?"

The man responded: "If there is no accident, it's almost! Finally, you can feel the feeling of the first floor of the law enforcement camp."

Someone was surprised: "Hey, on the first floor of the Law Enforcement Camp, you really dare to think about it. You have to be in the top 300 of the outer camp!"

The man smiled and said: "Cultivation and cultivation, as long as you don't die and your strength grows, it is inevitable... Hey! Who is that person, who is red, and jumps out like this?"

Many people turned their heads to look, but saw a strange humanoid with red scales on their body, also walking towards the law enforcement camp.

Someone shook his head: "I don't know, there must be no such person in the law enforcement camp before. It is probably a newcomer."

Suddenly, someone greeted: "Hey! Boy, come here."

Han Fei's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at these people, as if he didn't hear these people shouting, he didn't take it seriously, and went straight to the valley of the law enforcement camp.

"Hey! Are the newcomers so arrogant now?"

I saw that a strong man from the Ten Thousand Scales turned into a big hand in the void, ready to grab Han Fei directly.

However, at that moment, Han Fei's eyes turned cold, and when he turned his hands, Void waved the sheathed long knife, and with a wave of his hand, the sword intent burst out, and the man Void's big hand burst.

When the man reacted, he still wanted to do it, but he was shocked to find that his palm suddenly became half.

I saw the face of this group of people changed greatly, and the person whose palm was cut suddenly turned cold: "Humph! The law enforcement camp, a newcomer, is so arrogant, I want to see, who are you holy?"

I saw his foot move and stopped in front of Han Fei.

Next to them, a group of kings of the Wanlin clan, who were definitely not weak, sneered and watched the show.

"I haven't returned for decades, and the law enforcement camp has played such a role. It's very daring!"

"Old Liu! A newcomer cut off half of his palm with his backhand. I can't bear it."

"Old Liu, teach him what rules are."

At this moment, the man's palm grew again and looked at Han Fei coldly: "Salute me and admit your mistake. I guess I can spare you, otherwise..."

"roll!"

Kings: "???"

Someone scolded: "Liu De, teach this kid a hard lesson."

That Liu De was also furious, but he was still outside the valley at the moment, and fierce battles were not allowed in the city, so he just used the power of the soul to turn it into a thorn of the soul, trying to directly injure Han Fei.

However, at the moment when the attack came out, only one scabbard was seen, and at some point, it touched the center of his forehead.

"puff!"

That Liu De's seven orifices spurted blood and was almost called a fool.

And the stab of the soul just now was cut into two pieces, and it didn't hurt Han Fei at all.

Among this group of people, the head of the person suddenly changed his face: "Old Liu, step back."

Liu De also knew that he had encountered a tough stubble, and he was able to smash his own spiritual power in an instant. This person was absolutely extraordinary.

And the man in the lead stepped forward: "Boy, you are so rude when you meet your senior. Today, if you apologize, I will spare you."

Liu De: "Brother Lei!"

The man in the lead shook his head slightly, indicating that Liu Demo wanted to entangle him, and only listened to him: "Boy, in the law enforcement camp, it is not a good thing to offend the king of the Wanlin clan. It's not a good thing. You are going to enter the battalion, a battalion king, can you still fight all the way?"

Seeing that Han Fei's face was expressionless, he said indifferently, "Get out of the way."

"Special mother, I don't know how high the sky is."

Suddenly, a group of Kings of the Ten Thousand Scales became angry. What was this son's attitude?

Tian Lei also narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time. I apologize to Senior Liu De, and forget about this matter, otherwise..."

I saw Han Fei raised his eyes and looked at Tian Lei: "Otherwise, how?"

Tian Lei sneered: "It seems that the current newcomer, although the strength is not bad, is too arrogant. Well, today, I will teach you a lesson for the magistrate."

When everyone saw that Tian Lei was about to make a move, the corners of their mouths twitched.

"This kid is miserable. Brother Lei has always been ruthless. I don't want this kid to die. Is this possible?"

"This is in the city, is it really okay to be ruthless?"

However, I saw some kings, quickly standing in the Quartet, directly blocking a space.

That Tian Lei sneered: "A newcomer should have the consciousness of a newcomer. The road to the law enforcement camp is still long."

"Om~"

In an instant, a blade of light bloomed, a machete, shining like a moon wheel, only the light and shadow were seen, but the blade was not seen. At this time, the killing intent was high, and there was an ice-cold Dao rhyme, which suddenly appeared empty.

"puff!"

Just as everyone was preparing to watch the play, a flash of light and shadow showed that Han Fei had reached the edge of the ban, and the ban had already cracked open.

Under a group of kings stunned, Han Fei walked away.

As for Tian Lei, the strong smile on the corner of his mouth was gradually disappearing, but he saw the upper half of his body slowly sliding down.

"puff!"

At that moment, blood spilled in the sky, and a strong man who could enter the first floor of the law enforcement camp was cut into two in an instant.

Tian Lei's expression slowly turned into shock and panic.

Just listening to his voice trembled: "When did you draw the knife?"

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