God of Fishing

Chapter 192: dragon veins

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According to the walking route of everyone, in fact, it is only a short of the dragon's tail now. After all, the leader has already been taken by himself.

This time the corridor was very long, and unexpectedly there was no special creature sneak attack.

Luo Xiaobai frowned: "Do you feel a little strange?"

Xia Xiaochan nodded: "Yes, the aura has become stronger."

Le Renkuang shivered: "It's a bit cold."

Han Fei was also thinking about this issue along the way. He was thinking: Why are there so many holes? Why is Huoyun Cave so deep? Suddenly, Han Fei was stunned: Why is the dragon head in front? What is the purpose? Could it be that after Jackie Chan died, the strong man wanted to make him into a dragon

"Hiss! Dragon veins."

Han Fei's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "Dragon veins. Judging from the arrangement of these keel bones, we should be walking on top of the dragon veins."

Everyone was curious: "What dragon veins?"

Han Fei: "Stupid! After the death of the dragon, use the terrain to create a dragon-shaped vein. The land of the dragon vein is suitable for raising corpses... Fuck, move forward, hurry..."

Han Fei seemed to think of something, and suddenly sprinted forward.

Although everyone didn't understand, they followed quickly.

After running only a few kilometers, a huge cave appeared, bigger than all the caves before.

However, everyone suddenly stopped at the entrance of the cave at this moment, not daring to breathe out.

Xia Xiaochan poked Han Fei and said via voice transmission, "Why is there someone sitting over there?"

Han Fei swallowed and responded: "If my guess is right, this is the real dragon slayer. The one just now is not at all."

"Hiss..."

Several people subconsciously took half a step back. Is this kidding us? The guy just now has already been fortified, but he is not the dragon slayer

However, everyone agreed without even thinking about it. Because in the center of the cave, there seemed to be living people entrenched there, maintaining a xiulian posture. This person's complexion is fair, his skin and flesh are all there, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. The most terrible thing is that this person's face is directly facing the entrance of their hole.

"Google!"

Le Renkuang sent voice to everyone: "Let's go? This is an existence that can kill dragons with one finger. We can't stand his finger."

Everyone wanted to quit, but Han Fei didn't. The dragon's tail was placed two meters in front of the strong man, and around the strong man, there was a ring-shaped pit nearly five meters wide. The pit is nothing but spiritual springs.

Han Fei's heart was beating wildly: this spiritual spring attracted him more than the dragon's tail. My spiritual energy is basically exhausted now, and when I am xiulian, it will take a year of the monkey to break through to the senior big fisherman? On my own, when will I be able to practice a knife suit with ten thousand knives

But how many spiritual springs are there in front of you? There are more than tens of millions of points. If you can get it, you will definitely post it.

Luo Xiaobai sent a voice transmission: "Look, there is a door at the other end."

Zhang Xuanyu: "Could it be an exit?"

Xia Xiaochan: "It's possible, it's already gone to the end. Logically speaking, there should be a door to go out, otherwise we will run to the stove."

Le Renkuang: "What if the door is not the exit?"

Everyone was silent for a moment: Yes! If there is no exit in the door, wouldn't it be the end of his own way out

But when everyone was hesitating, there was a loud noise behind them, the cave was shaking, and gravel fell.

"No, the back has collapsed."

The faces of the five people all turned green: What the hell is it when it doesn't shake, but it happens at this time.

Also when the cave was shaking, the strong man sitting cross-legged in the center of the cave suddenly opened his eyes.

Han Fei screamed strangely: "Go, that door has become the last way out."

Le Renkuang whined: "I said don't look for it, don't look for it, you see, this time we will all be beaten to death."

Luo Xiaobai: "Hurry up before this strong man recovers."

Hundreds of meters away, but in the blink of an eye. The next moment, everyone rushed out like a girl. Le Renkuang and Han Fei held the door. Sure enough, just like the previous door, you just need to lift it up.

Xia Xiaochan and Luo Xiaobai quickly passed through the lifted door. Zhang Xuanyu followed closely behind, Le Renkuang's face flushed red: "Try hard, I can't make it through."

Han Fei: "I told you to lose weight a long time ago, but you didn't listen, now you know the pain when you run for your life?"

"Bingjia, Lianshi."

Le Renkuang immediately used his armor box. A few large shields were about to prop up under the door, but the next second, Han Fei and Le Renkuang were stunned. Their backs felt cold, and they didn't know when they were standing behind them.

Han Fei: "I knock..."

Zhang Xuanyu shouted over there: "Come quickly..."

"Boom..."

The Shimen collapsed in an instant, and the impact made a muffled sound on the ground. At the same time, mysterious stones fell from all directions. Not only this door, but another door was also sealed.

At the same time, a fat body was forcefully kicked out from inside. The force was so fierce that Le Renkuang rolled seven or eight times on the ground.

Le Renkuang's expression changed drastically immediately, and he ran to the door, scrambling and scrambling, yelling, "Rage Battle Body."

At this moment, not only Le Renkuang, but also everyone else changed color, all of them were pale, and they all struggled to lift the stone gate.

But they could only lift it up no more than three inches, and they couldn't pull it anymore.

Le Renkuang's eyes were red, and he shouted anxiously: "Han Fei, Han Fei, you ironhead fish, have you been hit by an ironhead fish on your head?"

"Han Fei, say something."

"No, squeak, don't leave us behind."

"Boom..."

A huge force hit the door, Le Renkuang and the other four were thrown several meters away.

Luo Xiaobai's face was pale: "No, it's being suppressed by something."

Le Renkuang's voice was trembling, and at this moment he roared with tears streaming down his face: "Lift it up! Those who can be lifted, those who can..."

Han Fei's face changed drastically at this moment, and he held the keel against the rock wall behind him. Half a meter in front of him, the man looked at him blankly.

"Google!"

"Brother, please speak up if you have something to say, we are all civilized people, fighting is too rude."

The man didn't respond, but just stared at the keel in Han Fei's hand.

Han Fei quickly stretched the keel forward: "Senior, do you want it? I'll see you off!"

"Snapped!"

Han Fei didn't even see how the other party made a move, and the keel in his hand was thrown flying, haj straight into the rock wall.

"Hiss! I'll be good!"

"Senior, let's be reasonable and not do anything!"

Han Fei's back was sweating coldly, and he was holding the watermark in his hand, wondering if he should give this bastard a stamp. But if the watermark can't touch this product, wouldn't he be miserable

It was definitely not a pleasant thing to see Han Fei move slightly to the side, standing face to face with the dragon slayer. Most importantly, Han Fei saw that the shiny face of the dragon slayer seemed to be getting old.

"evil Dead?"

Han Fei was speechless, and the treasure hunt turned into a cemetery. I don't know if this person is dead or not? If alive, how many years did this person have to live? The dragon has turned into a bone, but he hasn't changed.

"Boom..."

"click"

Han Fei was slapped flying, and was shot directly into the Lingquan.

This slap made Han Fei's head a little dazed. His ribs were broken, and his chest was bloody. Han Fei was shocked by the strength.

"No, it's not too strong yet. Could it be that this person's strength hasn't fully recovered?"

Yes, the mural said the man was dying of serious injuries. They are about to die, and their strength must be greatly reduced. Thinking of this, Han Fei thought, could it be these spiritual springs that provided the source of his strength? I suck it all for you.

With Han Fei's thoughts, the water in the pool was directly reduced by more than half, and the refining world was directly filled. The space of 60 square meters was filled with spiritual springs, and Han Fei was shocked at that time. How many spiritual springs are there

"Master Gourd, suck it for me."

"Refine the world and expand."

"Xiaoheixiaobai... Xia Ritian... came out to eat."

The man, on the other hand, looked at Han Fei with serious eyes and walked over step by step.

As soon as Han Fei stretched out his hand, the demon refining pot appeared in the palm of his hand: "The dragon head takes up too much space, throw away the refining knife..."

After finishing speaking, a huge dragon's head stood in front of Han Fei. The moment the dragon head appeared, the man opposite stopped. His face seemed to be full of anger.

Immediately, the faucet was sucked into the gourd. Han Fei shouted to the man: "Illusion, what you see is an illusion, that's not a dragon's head, that's a snake's head..."