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God of Fishing - Chapter 2130

Published at 19th of March 2022 07:10:13 PM


Chapter 2130

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Han Fei did not expect that the growth limit of the "big puppet art" he inadvertently got would be so high.

This is the beginning of heaven. If we deduce it again, it will damage the demon refining pot. It can be seen that there is still a long way to go. It should be included in the list of emperor by visual inspection.

In the source sea, time accelerates. The three drops of blood essence of the tax envoy of the Wanlin family caught by Han Fei. Now when he untied the seal, he saw that the three drops of blood spewed out a lot of resources and energy.

Drop of blood and rebirth can be done by the venerable realm. Han Fei only left them a drop of blood essence, and the three tax envoys could only be reborn with this drop of blood essence.

However, at the moment when the three were just reborn, I saw Han Fei standing in front of them.

"Hiss ~"

At the same time, the three people changed their faces and wanted to run, but the whole person couldn't move. The world seemed to roll over infinite gravity on them.

Even if it is self explosion, they can't control it, because the blood seems to be controlled by this space.

"Source sea?"

The three realized almost at the same time that this is the source sea of Han Fei. Here, Han Fei can mobilize all his forces at will.

The tax envoy of Wanlin family, who was the leader, struggled and shouted, "you dare not kill us. Once I die, the city Lord will feel it. At that time, the whole mountain city and even the whole scavenger city will chase you."

Han Fei smiled and closed his two fingers gently, and the man's mouth was sealed.

"Noisy, how many days do you think the mountain city Lord can live?"

The three men suddenly stared with horror. Could this man still snipe the Lord? Is he crazy?

Han Fei's heart moved, and three wisps of blue soul fire floated out of his eyebrows. He needs to try to use the puppet of the living dead to see how much soul power it takes to refine a king to transform each other's soul.

But Han Fei stretched out his hand, and a large number of chaotic Qi, as well as the rhyme of corpse Dharma, wrapped a wisp of his soul, poured into the body of the tax leader.

The tax envoy doesn't know what Han Fei is doing, but it's definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, when Han Fei's strength was integrated into his body, he only felt that his mind seemed to explode, and there was a cone like pain, which plunged into his own soul.

At the same time, he felt his flesh and blood, do not know why, were losing contact with his consciousness, as if blocked by a terrible Tao rhyme.

"Bang ~"

In the depths of the spirit of the tax envoy, Han Fei's wisp of soul fire exploded with a bang, forming a vortex of the spirit, which made the spirit of the tax envoy of the Wanlin family continuously inhaled. When the vortex swept the whole soul, Han Fei's soul gradually blended with the man's soul.

"Eh! It seems that 300 points is not enough!"

Han Fei could not help frowning. It is reasonable to say that this puppet of the living dead only needs a few spirits to control a king. It seems that it is still more than he expected.

So Han Fei threw 200 spirits into it. After a while, when these spirits mingled with the spirits of the tax maker, it felt enough.

Han Fei couldn't help thinking that he needed 500 points of divine power to completely control a strong person who opened up the sea. More is not much, but once more people are controlled, it is not a small number.

Moreover, if this number is needed to control the opening of the sea, the consumption of controlling the opening of the sky is at least ten times more. However, the problem is not big. With more than 2 million spiritual power, I can control a small number of strong ones as long as I control the sea area of the mountain city.

After all, the entrance to the sea of riots is within the sea area of Shancheng. If you want to control more lords, you may attract attention.

Even the corpse refining method of the puppet of the living dead can replace other people's lives, opportunities, roads and so on with one's own soul. However, these people can't practice. After a long time, they must get a problem.

It's inevitable that the emperor of the scavenger's city found the clue. His main task is not to control the scavenger's city secretly and slowly. It is to contact the practice method of the sea boundary as much as possible, deprive more opportunities, and make yourself strive to grow.

Only when you really kill the owner of the scavenger's city, is it really safe.

At the moment, this corpse puppet has actually been refined.

Han Fei let go of the pressure on the man and saw him bow to Han Fei: "I've seen the master."

Han Fei looked at him a little: "well, his eyes won't be empty, good."

The other two tax envoys of Wanlin family are shocked at the moment. What's the situation? Has Erqing been manipulated?

As soon as they saw this situation, they immediately tried their best to explode. Unfortunately, no matter how they mobilize their own strength, it is in vain.

Han Fei slowly moved his eyes to them and smiled: "now, it's your turn."

……

Han Fei manipulated the frog guard captain. Soon after he returned, this man was also refined into puppets, and Han Fei didn't have to buckle them with the thread of nothingness.

Han Fei, who was born empty, quickly made a list through the memory of the frog guard.

"Hmm! Blade scavengers? These are outsiders. It's useless to ask for them. You can ignore them."

"There are as many as 18 tax envoys of Wanlin nationality. In addition to the mountain city law enforcer named Yan Dong, there are 190000 king of Wanlin nationality and one emperor of Wanlin nationality in a small town."

Han Fei grinned slightly. Then, it's all tempered into my corpse puppet.

"Eh! The Terran has two strong people who break the sea?"

Because after entering the mountain city, Han Fei did not perceive the whole city. So when Han Fei found out from the memory of the warden of the frog people that the two famous people were strong in opening up the sea, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

According to the attitude of the Wanlin clan towards the Terran, the Terran will theoretically be thrown into the village. Why is it here?

Han Fei's heart moved and asked the guard chief of the frog people to go directly to him.

……

Chen Qing and Xu Mao are kneeling in a house in Dongcheng District.

Xu Mao: "we have been out for 200 years. If we count this time, this is the second tidal wave we have experienced in the mountain city. I don't know when we can leave the mountain city and go to the city of scavengers!"

Chen Qing shook his head slightly: "it's a pity that the Lord won't let us go. What can we do? When the tide wave is over, we, we apply to go back to the village."

"Back to the village? Then why did we come out?"

Xu Mao's face showed a surprised expression. Unexpectedly, Chen Qing had the idea of returning to the village only 200 years ago.

Chen Qing gave Xu Mao a complicated look: "I thought you should understand."

"You should have gone back to the village."

At this time, the frog Terran guard, who has become a puppet of Han Fei, came and listened to him: "with only two Terrans breaking the sea, do you still want to go to the scavenger city to seek a career? If you bet on this luck, you might as well go to find the primitive cemetery and pick up waste."

Han Fei deliberately said in a strange way, looking down on the two people.

Xu Mao and Chen Qing looked at the guard captain, but their faces changed slightly. Chen Qing said, "Lord guard, what's the matter with coming so late?"

Even if Han Fei felt the anger of these two people, what they said was still so soft and powerless. However, this is understandable. It's nothing to swallow for a while. However, after seeing the memory of the three strong Wanlin people, Han Fei already knew that the Terran had no future in the scavenger city.

A race will not accommodate the second strong race under its own rule. The Wanlin race does not give the Terran a chance to rise at all. Even the frog human race is only an affiliated race of the Wanlin race. At best, it is better than the human race, but it is not much better.

Han Fei said, "I'm here to inform you that the tide wave is coming. You two need to guard the east city. Remember not to be greedy for ink energy crystal, or you'll be found, tut tut..."

Xu Mao and Chen Qing, with black faces, said that if they were not in the decline of the Terran, they would have killed you long ago.

But Han Fei said again: "I! By the way, you are weak and small. I won't embarrass you. Let me tell you in advance. The tax may be reduced in the next hundred years. I think you might as well go back to the village to take care of it."

"Huh?"

"Tax reduction?"

Xu Mao and Chen Qing changed their faces and looked at Han Fei in surprise.

Han Fei's face suddenly turned black and he couldn't help saying, "why shout? Just record your heart, don't say I said it. After this, go back!"

Han Fei made a special trip to remind them that there is no day to nod when opening up the sea in the city of scavengers. If you want to stand out, unless you become the running dog of Wanlin family.

As the emperor, how can Han Fei watch the two celebrities break the sea and become the running dog of his family? Therefore, it is a good thing to lure these two people back by taking advantage of tax reduction and exemption.

As for the city of scavengers, even if you want to go, you have to go by yourself.

Han Fei couldn't help sighing. He thought that once he came out, he would just find a home and deal with it. Who knows, as soon as he came out, he found that a large number of Terrans were in dire straits. As a human emperor, can he ignore it?




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