Han Fei swaggered back to the fishing boat with his stick on his shoulder. Seeing that many people couldn't help it, they wanted to step up and beat him up.
Just as Han Fei returned to the fishing boat, a fishing boat suddenly fell from the sky. A spirit-gathering formation formed directly on the sea surface, and a proud spirit-gathering master landed in the spirit-gathering formation.
"I, join your team."
Zhao Wu and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they all showed liking: "Welcome, welcome, what's the name of this brother? With you joining, our team will immediately become a first-class team."
Han Fei glanced at the man, then looked at the reactions of Zhao Wu and the others, and couldn't help being speechless: Isn't he just a peak fisherman? My lord, I can hack him to death with a single knife.
Seeing a peak angler join, the others will leave. What's more important
Han Fei nodded lightly: "I have no objection!"
The spirit gatherer said indifferently: "Wu Liang, a peak fisherman, a spirit gatherer, a gifted soul beast, razor clam, and a contracted spirit beast, blue spirit shrimp."
Han Fei was taken aback for a moment: This person's innate soul beast doesn't seem to be weak. However, it was the blue spirit shrimp that really caught his attention. This is not at all a product of tertiary fishing grounds.
"Blue Spirit Shrimp?"
Wu Liang smiled faintly and looked at Han Fei: "I bought it."
The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched: "I've seen Lanxuan Liuling Shrimp once before, it's very strong."
Wu Liang raised his eyebrows: "Oh? A mutant? How did you get it?"
Han Fei shrugged: "I don't know!"
Wang Qingyue interrupted: "Well, our current team is full, and our strength is not weak. We should be able to compete."
Wu Liang glanced at the three of them, and said calmly, "Are you three injured? That's all, let's recover."
With that said, Wu Liang lost a healing spell to the three of them.
Han Fei looked at Zhao Wu and the other three's cheerful expressions, and his heart was full of contempt. It's just a healing technique, so what? I know how to heal God, what did I say
Seeing that Zhao Wu and the others had gone to heal their injuries, Han Fei looked at Wu Liang curiously: "Hey! You are a peak fisherman, what are you doing in our team?"
Wu Liang looked at Han Fei with a smile and said, "You are a battle soul master who cultivates your body, why did you choose such a team?"
Han Fei smiled and said, "Isn't it impossible for me to get along alone?"
Han Fei was referring to the 10,000 miles near the deserted city under the sea. If you don't have a team, it may not be easy to enter this area.
Wu Liang asked, "Are you also here to hunt demons?"
Han Fei sneered: "What am I hunting? I'm hunting Xia Xiaochan."
Wu Liang said with a half-smile, "Xia Xiaochan? Everyone thinks she is weaker than Han Fei, but have you ever thought that you can hunt down a genius who can kill two people in one battle alone in a deserted city under the sea?" "
Han Fei said indifferently: "That's why I joined the team! Otherwise, I would go hunting alone."
Wu Liang was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, thinking that Li Hanyi should be an extremely conceited person. An intermediate fisherman who dares to fight in a deserted city under the sea, this is the reason why he chose this team.
Wu Liang pointed to the water and said, "The latest news, someone saw Xia Xiaochan inside. Are you sure you want to be with these three people? Do you want to change teams?"
Han Fei glanced back, shrugged and said, "If you don't change, you really expect me to go up and fight? I picked up the leak."
Wu Liang: "..."
Wu Liang was speechless for a while, feeling as if he was on a boat of thieves.
Suddenly, Han Fei asked: "By the way, is this the way to hunt and kill everyone on the list? So many people come to hunt and kill?"
Wu Liang pursed his lips: "Almost, the rewards are nothing. The main thing is that the things in these people are far more generous than the rewards."
Han Fei cursed secretly: co-authoring is not thinking about rewards, but thinking about other people's things
Han Fei looked at Wu Liang and said, "Now, how many people have gone in?"
Wu Liang smiled and shook his head: "A wave."
"Just one wave?"
Han Fei didn't know much about the deserted city under the sea before, but after listening to Zhao Wu's chattering all the way, he almost understood it. Just a group of people, want to find someone in such a big place
Wu Liang said indifferently: "A group of hundreds of people."
Han Fei: "..."
Han Fei's face was dark: "Can you speak clearly? Group of Hundreds? Why is there a Group of Hundreds?"
At this time, Wang Qingyue's voice came from behind Han Fei: "It's nothing more than increasing the probability of survival. There will be groups of ten and hundreds. In this way, not only will the scope of exploration become larger, but the probability of survival will also increase. "
Han Fei was stunned, he had never encountered this before. Before, when we were in the Sea Grassland, there was no such thing as a group of hundreds. However, in that place let alone a hundred-member group, a thousand-member group is probably useless. Once the worm nest explodes, who cares about you? If you don't want to destroy them all, hurry up and pinch the flash stone. As for pinching the amphibole, it's hard to say whether it will flash into the worm pile. If it gets in, it can only be said that it is bad luck.
Han Fei: "Then what are you all waiting for?"
Wu Liang glanced at Han Fei and said, "It seems that you don't know much about the third-level fishing ground?"
Han Fei said casually: "Not long after I came here, I have been soloing in secret places and dangerous places. This is the first time I have come to such a well-known place."
"oh?"
Several people looked at Han Fei suspiciously, feeling that they didn't look alike. For a battle soul master like Han Fei, there is no problem breaking into the secret realm. But since he dared to venture into the secret realm, it meant that his talent, aptitude and even his ability were not bad, so how could he miss a place like the deserted city under the sea
Wu Liang: "The group of hundreds of people has a better chance of survival. It's just theoretical. In fact, if a hundred people are thrown into this kind of place, it won't cause any big storms at all. It's common to lose more than half of them. If these people don't go, it's nothing more than Just waiting."
Han Fei was disdainful: "What are you waiting for? Wait for the people inside to come out?"
Wu Liang was surprised and said: "Isn't it good to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"
Han Fei looked around: "Sit with so many people?"
Wang Qingyue: "Indeed, no matter inside or outside, there will inevitably be a life-and-death crisis."
At this moment, Zhao Wu exhaled slowly: "I can't help but go in."
Han Fei: "I can't bear it now."
Everyone: "..."
While Han Fei and the others were chatting nonsense here, a fishing boat not far away lifted into the sky: "The second wave of Hundreds, has anyone joined? There is already a team joining. Hurry up if you want to join! Things are first come, first served, the hands are fast, and the hands are slow.”
"Hey! Count us as a group."
"Damn! It's only been half a day since the first wave went in, and no one came out. Don't go, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
"No, no, wait another day."
"Who is that? Count us as a group, and don't wait with these cowards."
I just heard the man in the sky smile and said: "Come on, there are already 10 groups. Half a day, what is enough to explore? Maybe they left through the other three gates? The deserted city on the seabed is a dangerous place, not a desperate place. Love to go, If you don't go, don't be silly..."
Han Fei raised his hand and shouted, "We, join."
Zhou Kai immediately shouted: "Li Hanyi, what are you messing with? This is the second wave. There is no 10th wave. Let's go in and find the way for others?"
Han Fei tilted his head, and said with a puzzled expression, "You guys used to hunt for treasures like this? You're not the first to rush in, and if there is a treasure, it will be your turn? If you catch someone, it will be your turn? Ten, I haven't been persuaded until now. If you don't go, I will regroup."
Zhao Wu frowned: "Why don't you wait a little longer?"
Wang Qingyue: "No, I think it is possible to enter. If it is not possible, we will leave the team and come out first."
Just listen to the human being in the sky: "Hey, that Li Hanyi's over there, are you coming or not?"
Han Fei looked up: "Go."
Wu Liang frowned slightly and didn't speak, but he didn't object. He weighed his amphibole, it should be enough to avoid his own disaster, and he can enter.
Zhao Wu gritted his teeth: "Forget it, go in. As long as you don't die, you will have good fortune, go in."
Soon, Han Fei and the others also took off.
I saw that among the group of fishing boats, fishing boats kept rising into the air. Soon, 20 fishing boats were full. This improvised team all flew into the sky. A few peak anglers shouted: "Entering the deserted city under the sea, everyone, don't run around, remember to be united, and you must not fight each other. If there are people who kill each other, kill them first."
"Hunting, the hunting operation has begun..."
Someone was clamoring, and seemed to be very excited, just like a war.
Someone laughed: "Hey, you bastards, I'll go for a walk first. If I catch Xia Xiaochan, I'll kill her slowly."
Han Fei glanced at the strong man secretly, and thought: After entering, find a time to kill this guy first. What the hell, when I don't exist, right? If the young master doesn't pull your tongue out, I'm afraid you don't even know how powerful it is...
Zhao Wu sent a message to everyone: "Let's follow the big army. The small things go first, and the big things follow."
Suddenly, I saw Han Fei clenched his fists and shouted, "Demon hunt, demon hunt, demon hunt..."
"Hunting..."
A group of people shouted in a hurry.
Han Fei shouted again: "Go in, kill him without leaving a piece of him."
"No piece of armor left..."
Han Fei: "Brothers, go!"
Everyone: "???"
A group of peak anglers were speechless: What the hell am I talking about, what an idiot? out of rhythm...
A peak fisherman's face turned black: "Shut up. Just shouting for a fart? Let's go."