Chapter 475 When Did the War Come From?

In Han Fei's expectant gaze, this avatar climbed the second level, which seemed to be easier than climbing the first level.

However, when the avatar climbed the third step, Han Fei, who was standing under the stage, suddenly stumbled. He only felt that his brain suddenly darkened, like severe anemia, and he almost lost his footing.

"What's wrong with me, that's the incarnation! Something happened to the incarnation, does it have something to do with me?"

Han Fei was very speechless: Isn't the incarnation made of salt? Is it because of the mutual understanding? But no matter how much they are in the same mind, I don't even know what he has experienced above!

When the avatar climbed the fourth step, Han Fei suddenly covered his head with one hand, and veins appeared on his neck. At that moment, he seemed to have seen something.

It was no longer black, and suddenly there was a whiteness in my mind, as if there was a flash of light.

It's a pity that the picture flashed too fast, just for a moment. Han Fei couldn't react at all, and the picture passed.

At this moment, the avatar has reached the edge of the fifth floor. Han Fei seemed to have expected it, and the next moment was another picture flashing.

"Old white man?"

Han Fei's face was ashen. At that moment, he seemed to have seen the face of the old man Bai.

"Why is the old man Bai? What does the old man Bai have to do with this step into the sea?"

Han Fei covered his head and squatted directly on the ground. He knew that when the avatar went to the sixth floor, a similar situation would inevitably occur.

Sure enough, in the splitting headache in an instant, the picture in Han Fei's eyes became a little clearer, but it was still too fast, and he seemed to see a knife light.

"I'm knocking Nima, playing with hair...? Why are all the pictures in an instant, can you give me a complete one?"

"what!"

I saw Han Fei sitting on the ground. When the incarnation ascended to the seventh floor, he finally saw a complete picture. The old man was standing in the sky, looking at himself.

"Hey! Why is the old man still holding a knife in his hand?"

"No, where did the blood come from the old man's body?"

Han Fei raised his head and said to the clone, "Keep walking, go up to the eighth floor, and then go up."

Once again, Han Fei saw the old man Bai standing in the sky. At the feet of the old man Bai, there is a large house, the knife in his hand seems to be slashing, and the huge knife light is swept in the air...

"Crack..."

Suddenly, Han Fei raised his head abruptly, and saw that the avatar's two calves were directly shattered at this moment, and the lower body directly turned into a pile of white salt.

However, the avatar didn't know what pain was at all, and he moved forward according to Han Fei's order.

However, when his hand just touched the last complete platform, the sea water shook slightly, and the avatar seemed to have received a huge impact.

"Wow!"

The entire incarnation was directly crushed at this time, turned into fine white salt particles, and then disappeared directly into the sea water.

Han Fei was horrified. At that moment, he got goosebumps all over his body.

"Gudu!"

"I knock Nima, is it so dangerous? Even such a strong incarnation is cold?"

Han Fei shook his arm: "Master Gourd, help! I can't figure it out!"

Seeing that the demon refining pot flashed, Han Fei was overjoyed: "How about you get it yourself?"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that there was no response from the refining demon pot, Han Fei thought about it.

As a result, with a single thought, the refining world could not enter.

Han Fei said angrily: "You are forcing me, right? You must be forcing me, didn't you just let me go? Remember, this is a third-level fishing ground, and how many people can go to this place? Come? Well, then I'll go, if I get cold, you just wait to be buried here!"

Seeing that there was no response from the refining demon pot, Han Fei's face became ruthless: "Go on, who is afraid of who?"

"Gudu!"

Han Fei took out a large bag of air and took a few deep breaths. What was the purpose of breaking into the sea steps? Isn't it for chance?

Others don't even have the qualifications to see this opportunity. When they come to you, the opportunity is in front of you, but they dare not go up? What is that like?

So, Han Fei raised his foot and stepped on the first step on an impulse. To tell the truth, Han Fei is a person with a very adventurous spirit, and this adventurous spirit is almost fanatical. At the beginning, when Han Fei came to this world, it was because he had a mania. Therefore, Han Fei's impulsive action at this time did not go through his brain, but was just impulsive.

"Huh! No response?"

Han Fei was stunned. When he stepped on the first step, his calf cracked. How could he step on an ordinary step when he got here?

Han Fei raised his other foot subconsciously. It's just that with this lift, Han Fei suddenly felt a mountain of pressure and rushed towards him.

The picture in front of him suddenly changed, he didn't see anything, only felt that his body was shaking, and a terrifying pressure fell on him.

Han Fei immediately determined that this was a kind of coercion, and he didn't know where it came from. Anyway, when this coercion came out, he only felt that his hair was standing up.

Immediately after, a series of voices came from Han Fei's ears, and the source was the old man Bai.

...

"Come on!"

That rough scolding sound seemed to reverberate between heaven and earth.

The dark veil in front of Han Fei's eyes seemed to be suddenly lifted. At this moment, he was in between heaven and earth, high in the sky. Han Fei looked down and saw that he was at least a thousand feet off the ground. Looking back, Xiao Jin didn't know when he was possessed, the huge wings were spread, and blood was dripping on them.

Suddenly, a blade of light spanning a thousand meters passed over Han Fei's head.

Han Fei was horrified, looked up and saw that there was a battle in the sky. The old man Bai is being besieged by a group of people, all of them are fierce. Above the sky, several huge soul beasts swept across the sky, covering the sun and the sky.

"Where is this? Who is the old man fighting with?"

Just when Han Fei was in a daze, he saw that Henry Zhang had appeared beside him at some point.

"What are you doing? Run!"

"Zhang Xuanyu? This is..."

However, Henry Zhang didn't wait for Han Fei to speak at all, and pushed him sharply. Then, a sword energy swept across, directly poking a hole in his stomach.

"Zhang Xuanyu."

Han Fei was shocked, shouted, and then saw a hand fall from the sky to take a picture. Han Fei looked at a strong man with a sword, and was slapped to death by this slap.

The old man Bai shouted: "Take these children away."

Before Han Fei could react, Henry Zhang was taken away by a big empty hand.

On the other side, Leren appeared below crying and crying, shouting, "I'm not going."

Just as Han Fei was about to shout, he saw a sword light traveled for dozens of miles and rolled towards Lerenkuang.

Han Fei yelled, "Fat fat man, get out of the way."

Just as Han Fei was shouting, a shabby old man with a beard drew a huge arc in the sky, blocking Le Renkuang.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he rushed down, he suffered a heavy blow on his back, and his whole body smashed into the city like a shooting star.

At that moment, Han Fei felt that he was about to explode, and his mind almost went down.

After he flew out for dozens of miles, a tentacle wrapped around him, and Xiao Zhan did not know when to stand in front of him.

Xiao Zhan: "Revenge."

"Vengeance, revenge for what?"

"Boom..."

Before Xiao Zhan could answer, Han Fei's eyes were split, but he saw the old man Bai exploded in the sky.

"Old man Bai, principal..."

Xiao Zhan grabbed Han Fei with one hand and threw him away abruptly. Han Fei only felt that he was just fish on someone else's chopping board. He didn't know anything except that he was being thrown around.

In the air, Han Fei saw Xiao Zhan and his eight-armed conch, under the siege of three people, burst open.

Han Fei was very sad in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Teacher~"

Not only Xiao Zhan, Han Fei noticed another look on the battlefield below. Wen Renyu glanced at himself, then rushed towards the crowd without looking back.

now.

In the sky, an icy voice echoed: "Thug Academy, go against the sky, go against the sky, you should be punished."

There was laughter echoing in the Quartet: "Today, I will destroy all your teachers and students."

When Han Fei saw someone he didn't know, he sneered at the sky: "Thug Academy, the only way is to fight to the death. But if one person escapes, the whole family will be wiped out in the future."

Someone's voice was sad: "Today I am here to die, who would dare to fight?"

Someone shouted: "If you want to kill Lao Tzu, I don't even look at what you are!"

...

One after another people that Han Fei didn't know appeared in the sky, on the ground, and above the city...

The sky was cloudy, the blood was raining, and the roars and explosions were endless.

Han Fei felt like a small boat in the raging sea. He was on the run, and he didn't even know why he was running. Someone was chasing him, and the amphibole was exploding one after another, and Han Fei felt that he appeared in many places.

There was war everywhere, and he couldn't even see the faces of those people.

Suddenly, Han Fei saw Luo Xiaobai standing a thousand meters away from him, with no sadness, no joy, and expressionless face.

Han Fei shouted: "Xiao Bai, run quickly..."

Seeing that Luo Xiaobai was not running, Han Fei became anxious and rushed over. But he saw Luo Xiaobai shaking his head, as if rejecting him.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword shone around him, and Han Fei suffered heavy blows.

Immediately following, Han Fei felt that his eyes were darkened, as if he had been photographed by something. The whole person is falling like a meteor piercing the sky.

At that moment, he felt that his bones were shattered, his five internal organs were damaged, and blood was gushing out from his mouth.

At that moment, Han Fei felt the taste of death, and he felt that he was going to die. He felt physically and mentally exhausted, very tired, he wanted to sleep, he wanted to just let his body fall.

Suddenly, Han Fei felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

He woke up suddenly and was horrified to find that he had reached the altar.

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