God of Fishing

Chapter 843 The Cemetery of Death

One day later, the three of Cao Qiu broke through and advanced one after another, gaining wings. They can't wait to fly into this silent wind immediately.

Guan Qingyan looked at Han Fei: "Brother Han, what about you? Are you going to continue exploring the Nirvana Cemetery?"

Mu Jiaer chirped: "Liar, it's not easy to go a hundred miles ahead. There are so many Feng Tianchi heroic souls! Although they are sometimes timid, they are definitely bolder than these living Feng Tianchi."

Cao Qiu also said: "Han Fei, it's not easy to fight! You can't beat it."

Han Fei thought for a while: "Go out! I will get my own wings. Mu Jiaer, lend me your elixir."

Mu Jiaer threw the pill to Han Fei indifferently, and said bluntly, "It can't be opened for too long. This is a special magic-inducing pill, and its only function is to attract the attention of the surrounding creatures."

Han Fei smiled faintly: "I have survived in the outer waters, so I naturally know that saving my life is the most important thing. Come back! If there are too many people, I'm afraid there will be no wind and Tianchi will come."

Cao Qiu sighed a little and said, "Han Fei, you don't really want to risk your life, do you? Actually, wings are nothing. Anyway, after breaking through to the realm of explorers, wings are useless."

"Um?"

Guan Qingyan: "In the realm of explorers, you can step on the void and run across the world. However, it is not so easy to break through to the realm of explorers. In the middle, there are law enforcement officers..."

Mu Jiaer also repeatedly echoed: "Actually, in the realm of law enforcement, one can already rely on spiritual energy to step into the void. However, explorers can borrow the profound power of heaven and earth. It's different, and it's more simple and convenient."

Han Fei nodded slightly: "I know, you guys leave quickly."

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With great difficulty, the three of Cao Qiu were driven away. Han Fei didn't go directly to explore the depths, but sat down and began to draw pictures.

Ever since he learned how to draw formations, Han Fei carried a bunch of fish skin diagrams with him. The purpose is to deal with all kinds of emergencies. At that time, you can directly throw out the array diagram drawn in advance and use it.

Previously, I used the maze to capture Feng Tianyi, at least I have proved that I can catch Feng Tianyi with a wingspan of at least 12 meters.

With this as a guarantee, as for whether he can catch the most powerful heroic soul and obtain the Fengshen Orb? It's not that important anymore.

However, if there is a better one, who would like to ask for the second one?

An hour later.

Han Fei got up again and walked 20 miles away from the cemetery. Here, he can clearly perceive that there is a huge difference between the front and where he is now.

The Nirvana Wind there has become weaker, but in this place where I am now, the Nirvana Wind is still very strong. Even on the golden battle suit, there were traces that seemed to be carved by a knife. Even, staying here for a long time, Ji Mie Yuanshui is slowly corroding the golden battle suit.

Obviously, I shouldn't stay here any longer.

However, in the area in front of which there are many bones, there are always more than a dozen Fengtianyi heroic souls wandering there, and they have no intention of leaving at all.

Han Fei stood for a moment, his fingers moved slightly, and the thread of nothingness slowly stretched out.

When the thread of nothingness entered the cemetery of extinction, those heroic souls with wind and sky wings seemed a little anxious. Occasionally, they will flutter their translucent wings, as if they are looking for something.

Han Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the thread of nothingness has no substance. If it were replaced with an ordinary fishing line, it would probably be cut off by these wind-winged heroic souls in the first place.

The thread of nothingness stretches all the way, and what you see along the way is one after another of the heroic souls with wind and sky wings. All the way bones, all the way heroic soul.

Some of these heroic souls are big, some are small, and there are many differences in the size of their wings. However, the largest heroic soul that Han Fei has seen so far is 9 meters in size, which has not exceeded 10 meters.

Suddenly, Han Fei found that the thread of nothingness could not extend forward.

Han Fei froze for a moment: "300 miles? The range within which I can effectively control the thread of nothingness is 300 miles?"

This number is a bit embarrassing. With such a small distance, it was obvious that he had just entered the Cemetery of Silence. It's still far away from the back of the Annihilation Cemetery.

Han Fei took a deep breath, this method didn't work.

Withdrawing the thread of nothingness, Han Fei's eyes turned to those Fengtianchi heroic souls hovering in the front.

The thread of nothingness is originally the thread of ecstasy. Gou Yinghun, isn't this a matter of course?

Without saying a word, Han Fei directly manipulated the thread of nothingness to hook Feng Tianyi's heroic soul. His gaze was aimed at a heroic soul with wings spread 8 meters.

However, whenever the thread of nothingness approached the heroic soul, the heroic soul immediately ran away. Don't give Han Fei a chance at all!

Han Fei was speechless at the time.

As if he had made up his mind, Han Fei suddenly rushed forward. Aren't you looking out for intruders? Young master, if I force my way in, you will not hide, will you?

When Han Fei's figure rushed into the cemetery of silence, the first feeling he felt was extremely cold. His body was suddenly covered with a layer of frost. The demigod soldier's battle suit made a "sizzling" sound when rubbed against it.

"Not good, the Nirvana is stronger here?"

Han Fei immediately discovered the problem. It's not that the Nirvana Stellar Wind here is weaker, but that the Nirvana Stellar Wind here seems to be completely blended with the Nirvana Yuanshui, possessing huge lethality and erosive power. Therefore, from the outside, it seems to be weak. In fact, it amounts to a kind of materialization.

How do you say that? You can feel the wind, but if you freeze the wind into a knife, you can't seem to see it blowing the willow branches. However, if you are cut by this wind knife, how can you be the same?

The moment Han Fei came in, he felt his breath stagnate, and his strength was immediately suppressed by at least 30%.

"Hula!"

"Hula!"

Immediately, more than a dozen Fengtianwing heroic souls rushed towards Han Fei. A terrifying wind blade visible to the naked eye swept towards Han Fei. They breathed out the wind of death, which made Han Fei's scalp numb. There were many cuts on the face.

Han Fei roared: "Come on, a group of souls, are you arrogant here?"

Han Fei threw a fish skin picture at his feet, grasped the soul-inducing pill with one hand, and manipulated the thread of nothingness with the other.

Suddenly, a dazzling strange light bloomed, and the maze appeared.

Suddenly, Han Fei held Feng Tianyi with the thread of nothingness, and immediately took the soul-inducing pill. Han Fei threw two fish skin pictures at his feet.

Suddenly, a huge old turtle emerged, and a large piece of wind blade directly crushed the old turtle.

"Clang clang clang!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, multiple formations exploded on another fish skin map.

Concealment Formation, Breath Containment Formation, Stealth Formation, Spirit Sealing Formation...

"Crack!"

When the Pangui formation was blasted through, the strange light maze gradually dissipated. And Han Fei disappeared.

At this moment, Han Fei was lying on the back of a Feng Tianyi, in a state of absolute tranquility.

Having tricked these Feng Tianchi heroic souls, Han Fei secretly let out a sigh of relief, and finally came in. However, the Nirvana Wind here is too strong! The demigod soldier made a "sizzling" sound, and scratches appeared one after another.

"Hold on! At least wait for 1,000 miles before it breaks."

Demigod soldiers are not real god soldiers after all. At this moment, Han Fei didn't have enough good materials to refine a real magic weapon.

At this moment, Feng Tianchi was everywhere in Han Fei's eyes. 20 meters away from him, a Heroic Soul with Wind and Wings seemed to be curious why the Heroic Soul with Wind and Wings under Han Fei made a "sizzling" sound? So, it came together.

Han Fei didn't even dare to move his fingers. In the eyes, information emerges:

【Name】Heroic Soul with Wind and Sky Wings

[Introduction] The undead heroic souls that are common in the Domain of Wind cannot come back during life, and die by themselves after death. Live for the wind, die for the wind. Because they did not allow other creatures to destroy their resting place, they turned into souls. The heroic soul of Fengtianchi will retain a little willpower in life, timid, curious, likes to fly, and likes to bully creatures weaker than himself. Its four wings open together can set off the sharp blade of the wind, and spray the mouthful to kill the wind.

【Level】53

[Quality] Undead

[contains aura] 4866 points

[Collectable] Immortality

[non-absorbable]

"You can't see me, you can't see me..."

Han Fei muttered silently in his heart, panicked.

But seeing the heroic soul approaching, it circled around, tilted its head and glanced twice, then suddenly opened its mouth, and a wind of death blew out.

"Damn it, can you really see it?"

Han Fei grumbled and fell to the ground. Among the piles of bones, Han Fei turned over and retreated quickly. Just as he was about to take out the prepared formation map, he glanced at the bones on the ground in surprise.

"Huh!"

Even demigod soldiers are being eroded, these bones...

"Hula!"

A group of Fengtianchi Heroic Souls found Han Fei's trail and were rushing towards him. Han Fei didn't have time to think too much, and in an instant, the Overlord Art was added to his body, and Xiao Jin possessed him.

Han Fei didn't dare to use the Sixty-Four Elephant Fish and Dragon Dance to develop the sea speeding technique, because then, he would have no way to avoid the attack in a straight line. He saw Han Fei's body running fast on top of the bones, and dozens of heroic souls with wind wings came riding the wind.

It has to be said that creatures like Feng Tianchi are extremely good at flying. In this silent wind, Han Fei's speed was at least 40% slower. In the end, these heroic souls, how fast or how fast...

I saw Han Fei in the water, doing all kinds of weird poses. At the same time, the thread of nothingness controls the already controlled Feng Tianyi, flying towards him.

Han Fei turned over and landed on Feng Tianyi's back. This thing flies faster than it can run.

"Chila!"

In the cemetery of silence, Han Fei flew all the way, flying forward, backward, sideways, and obliquely, just like flying a fighter jet.

"Hula!"

Along the way, all Feng Tianchi chased after him. Behind Han Fei, there were already hundreds of them.

Han Fei gritted his teeth: "I can't do this! No, low altitude!"

Manipulating Feng Tianyi to sweep low all the way. Stretching out his hand, large pieces of white bones were collected by him into the refining world. After all, even demigod soldiers can be corroded, but these Fengtian wings can't be corroded, what does that mean? Therefore, Han Fei is not polite, he can accept as much as he can!

Han Fei felt that the most important quality of a practitioner was greed. If you are not greedy, how can you cultivate? How can I get a chance? Therefore, we must carry forward the spirit of what others have without me!

Suddenly, Han Fei felt a crisis. In an instant, a light and shadow came swiftly, and two wind blades tens of meters in size cut across.

"I go……"

Han Fei immediately retracted the thread of nothingness. Holding a fish skin picture in his hand, he opened it instantly.

Immediately, the light shone, and a dazzling white light burst out from the picture.

This was the formation Han Fei used to brighten Blind Feng Tianchi's eyes. However, in fact, it is useless at all, it will only spray light and block a little time. Similarly, Han Fei only needed such a little time.

Immediately after the light rose, it was still a huge old tortoise, which was a large formation of tortoises that had been drawn a long time ago.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

"Clang clang clang..."

In the sweep of wind blades, Han Fei's figure had quietly disappeared.

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