Chapter 482 I Will Come to Meet You for a While

Above the sky, the sword was like a locust, and a hundred sword beams pierced the sky and went straight to Chen Aochen to kill.

"Exquisite Spirit Tool? So many?"

Chen Aochen's complexion changed one after another, and just wanted to retreat, but how could his speed be as fast as ten thousand swords? Almost in the blink of an eye, he was swept by the flow of swords.

I saw a protective barrier in front of him. It's a pity that this protective barrier only lasted less than 5 breaths before it was washed and shattered by Wan Dao Liu.

"Puff puff……"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of wounds were cut on Chen Aochen's body. Unfortunately, Chen Aochen had already used that 5 breaths of time to escape. Otherwise, Han Fei even thought he could kill him directly.

On the other side, the hanging fisherman saw this scene, and his eyes almost popped out: Is your family an ancestral craftsman? Top-quality spirit tools, one hundred handles?

I saw Han Fei holding an embroidery needle in his hand. At this moment, the embroidery needle was placed thickly, and it fell from the sky, facing the hanging fisher at the top of the dragon boat.

At that moment, the embroidery needle even rubbed violently in the air.

Han Fei sneered: "I remember you. If you have the ability, don't let me go! Otherwise, when the young master comes back, he will definitely blow you up."

on the dragon boat.

Countless people looked up and watched, and many people at the level of great fishermen felt panic in their hearts even when they watched.

Even the pinnacle angler doesn't dare to stand out at this moment. This is just too fierce! Who is Han Fei talking to?

Someone exclaimed: "Crazy, it's the hanging fisher, the master of the dragon boat! This guy is talking to the master of the dragon boat."

Someone sighed in a daze: "It's so strong, with this kind of power, an ordinary peak angler will definitely die with one blow."

Someone kept swallowing saliva: "Is this the third strongest person on the chasing list? So strong! How can you hunt and kill at this level?"

The five times the power of the Wangba Profound Mantra, plus the tens of thousands of pounds of embroidery needles, plus the fact that Han Fei was falling from the sky... What kind of power did he achieve at that moment? Han Fei couldn't even evaluate it himself.

And the expression of the hanging fisher turned slightly cold, and in the blink of an eye, a phantom of a crab rose into the sky and collided with Han Fei's embroidery needle.

"Boom..."

The entire dragon boat was shaken, and broken wood flew across the top of the dragon boat.

The hanging fisher-level powerhouse slid back on the top of the dragon boat. Because it was useless, I accidentally stepped on a hole on the top of the boat and fell into it.

And Han Fei's situation is even worse, the gap between anglers and hang anglers is too big. Although Han Fei has the experience of fighting against the murlocs, although the level of those murlocs is high, their comprehension and level in the Kraken are too low, and their combat ability is greatly reduced.

If compared with humans, the murlocs are far worse than humans in terms of spiritual veins, contracted spirit beasts, combat skills, and reaction ability.

The hanging fisher on the dragon boat is very powerful. After a blow, Han Fei flew upside down for several kilometers, only to feel that his hand was about to break. He quickly put away the embroidery needle. If he didn't put it away, he would definitely not be able to hold the stick again.

"I flash!"

Because of the delay for this moment, Han Fei had already seen the countless fishing boats chasing after him, overwhelming the sky...it was frightening.

"I flash, I flash, I flash..."

The amphibole in Han Fei's hand was not crushed like money, and the whole person turned into a ghost in the sky. In addition to appearing near the dragon boat twice, after the third time, it has been far away from the dragon boat. After dozens of times, Han Fei didn't know where he flashed.

Anyway, Han Fei couldn't use a lot of amphibole. After crushing hundreds of amphibole, seeing that there was no one in the sky, Han Fei took out the Fengshenzhou again and started to run wild.

Han Fei ran so fast that he didn't give anyone a chance to catch him.

On the dragon boat, after Han Fei ran away, the hanging fisher did not chase. At this moment, his heart was horrified: How strong was that Han Fei just now?

He looked up, looked at his fist, and found that blood was dripping.

"How is that possible? He is only in the realm of an advanced angler."

The hanging fisher's face was ugly. At this moment, he needs to seriously consider what Han Fei said. If he grows into a peak angler, will he be stronger?

While he doesn't quite believe an angler can challenge himself, that's for ordinary people. For the talented Tianjiao, this is not necessarily true.

After all, there is indeed an example of Cao Tian jumping the ranks to kill an intermediate-level hanging fisherman. Few people know about this, but that doesn't mean no one knows. At that time, Cao Tian was just a senior angler.

It's just that Han Fei doesn't need to know this. All he knew was that he had run away.

As everyone knows, dozens of breaths after Han Fei ran away.

On the dragon boat, the hanging fisher instructed his men to repair the top deck as usual.

No way, the dragon boat is very strong and sturdy, but it is only a big boat of the third-level fishing ground. How can it resist the full-scale bombardment of the hanging fisher level?

Among them, one of the men behind the hanging fisher was reporting back at the moment: "Sir, I found the trace of Xia Xiaochan."

"Oh?"

The hanging fisher was slightly stunned, why did this subordinate tell him this information? It makes sense to catch Han Fei himself. Han Fei once killed people on the dragon boat, and doing it himself is the rule to maintain the dragon boat.

Although Xia Xiaochan was also with Han Fei, she had no reason to move this person. Is this guy mentally ill?

However, at the moment when he was stunned, the subordinate in front of him was gone. He saw a shadow suddenly wrapped around himself.

"Roar!"

A terrifying dragon roar exploded in his ear. Immediately following, a smear of tyrannical knife light swept between his necks.

"Bang!"

The hanging fisherman was stunned, his whole body of spiritual energy gathered around his neck, and then he subconsciously punched with his backhand, and the fist shadow rushed across hundreds of meters.

Xia Xiaochan's figure appeared 100 meters away: "There is one more person who wants to kill you, pay attention to your head."

As soon as the hanging fisher wanted to make a move, he saw Xia Xiaochan disappear directly.

"What's he!"

This hanging fisher is only the master of the dragon boat, but he cannot control everything. If possible, he really wanted to instantly open the dragon boat formation and trap Xia Xiaochan inside the boat.

It's a pity that Xia Xiaochan had already run away at this moment, and the amphibole was pinched with a "pop" and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The hanging fisher touched his neck with his hand, and when he spread out his hand, he was bleeding. If Xia Xiaochan had already broken through to the level of hanging fisherman, wouldn't she be slapped on the spot?

He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Compared to Han Fei, this Xia Xiaochan was even more frightening. After getting close, he didn't even notice it at all.

This is so weird! After all, Han Fei is a battle spirit master and a spirit gatherer, and his fighting style is very open and close.

But hunters are different. Just like Xia Xiaochan, she just wants one hit to kill. If you miss a hit, you will travel thousands of miles away. Faintly, the hanging fisher regretted hitting Han Fei.

Looking at the frightened eyes of his subordinates at the moment, the hanging fisher snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Go away."

A group of people hastily pleaded guilty and fled. After everyone left, the hanging fisher suddenly felt liquid flowing from his ear and his cheek, and then touched it with his hand, it was full of blood. Immediately afterwards, bleeding from the nostrils began.

"What am I..."

...

In fact, the battle doesn't stop there.

After being swept away by Wan Dao Liu, Chen Aochen was not seriously injured, but fell into the sea.

At this moment, he was blaming himself: he underestimated this opponent so much that he didn't fuse the soul beast when he shot, and he didn't use the contract spirit beast, and even the combat skills were useless.

Who would have guessed that Han Fei had nearly a hundred top-quality spiritual weapons? Don't you need money for such a superb spirit tool? Did it fall from the sky?

You must know that even if the children of the big clan come down to experience, the family will not give top-quality spiritual tools, otherwise the experience will not be effective at all.

He had reason to suspect that all of Han Fei's top-quality spiritual artifacts came from the steps that entered the sea, and it was most likely related to the movement of the steps.

No, just when Chen Aochen swallowed the medicinal pill for dozens of breaths, a figure suddenly appeared at the bottom of the sea. The man held a halberd and broke through the waves, and a red and white dragon shadow suddenly appeared.

"Huh! White Dragon Feathered Shrimp, Tang Ge?"

It's too late, it's too soon. The spurge came too fast, too violent, as if it was a white dragon swimming in the sea.

"Hey! Tang Ge, what do you... mean!"

Chen Aochen's hands turned bright golden, grabbed the halberd, and the whole person was pushed all the way to the bottom of the sea. Hundreds of meters of scratches were left on the seabed sediment.

"Roar!"

The dazzling halberd in Singer Tang's top exploded suddenly, followed by a burst of bells and whistles. Tang Ge's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and every time he made a shot, there was an overwhelming force, and the seabed exploded again and again.

Before Chen Aochen's injury had fully recovered, he was directly pressed and beaten by Tang Ge and slapped by Daji. Thanks to his excellent fighting skills and extremely strong physique, otherwise the average person would have been beaten to death by Tang Ge with just a few strokes.

Chen Aochen said angrily, "Tang Ge, what do you mean?"

Tang Ge stood in the muddy sand, with the halberd standing beside him: "I have heard that thousands of stars have two fists in the millennium generation, one is Cao Tian, ​​and the other is you Chen Aochen. Today, I will meet you for a while. …”

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