Chapter 361 (1/2)
Ear, is the sound of the water gurgling, as if the body was soaked in the sea water. From the mouth and nose to the heart, it's cool. Han Fei woke up in chaos, his eyes struggling to open.
Suddenly, Han Fei is a spiritualist.
He was too familiar with the scene before him: the strange angle of view was like a magnifying glass.
Eyes turned up, a pearl grass towering. Round rattan algae, like a huge millstone, float on their own heads.
Eyes down, as if in a vertical and horizontal place. Every stone on the bottom of the sea, every sea grass floating on the ground, every swimming fish that hul swims by, everything is like bending up, which is an indescribable sense of ugliness.
”I'm in the sea of souls again?”
But then, Han Fei felt wrong. Behind him, there are more than a dozen fish like himself.
This is a kind of fish that Han Fei can't call at all. The detective ability of the demon pot seems to have failed. Because it's not the first time to experience this feeling, Han Fei quickly turned sideways, intending to see all the fish following him.
But with one side of him, the fish behind him, followed him.
But he saw it. This is a kind of fish with long red tail and long fin. Its tail swings like a curtain in summer, soft and smooth.
When a big black fish swoops over, Han Fei unconsciously swims quickly and makes an arc in the water. Behind them, a group of fish also follow themselves.
”Isn't it a sea of souls?”
Han Fei was confused at that time: at that moment, he seemed to feel the hostility of the big black fish, and the other side even tried to prey on himself.
”Anti heaven Dao?”
When the big black fish completely went around, Han Fei saw its whole body, and was shocked.
Only saw that anti sky knife a fold body, once again toward oneself leading ten small fish rushed over.
”Come back?”
Han Fei speeded up immediately, his body was like an arc, drawing a graceful red shadow mark in the water. However, a small fish behind him seemed to be a little slower, and even was bitten by the anti sky knife.
In Han Fei's vision, the huge anti Sky Sword is like a giant beast in the sea. The tail of the little red fish was torn off as soon as the head was swung.
A fish without a tail will surely die. At the next moment, he was bitten in his mouth by the anti sky knife, and three or two of them were swallowed.
”Lying trough...”
Han Fei unconsciously wants to swallow saliva. However, where else does he have saliva? A mouthful of water is swallowed into the mouth, and then it flows out along the gills.
Han Fei is silly: it's not a sea of souls. Where is it?
Yes, if you are in the soul ocean, you should be attached to black or white. If you can really attach yourself to Xiaohei, you can do anything to fight against heaven. Don't say anti heaven Dao. You can say what you want to do. You can't stop if you don't bite.
But now, Han Fei opens his mouth. Although he has teeth in his mouth, what can he eat?
Through the sharp contrast of the giant anti sky Dao, Han Fei regrets to find that his own size is absolutely no more than half a meter. That is to say, he is about the same size as Xiaohei, but his ability is not a little poor.
”Little black, little white.”
Han Fei tries to release Xiao hei and Xiao Bai, but there is no movement.
Want to summon shrimp day day day and small gold, also have no movement.
”No? Damn, refining heaven and earth... ”
Han Fei tragically found that he could not perceive anything. He still wants to be mentally detached, but he can't even do it.
”How did I become such a thing? It's no use waiting for other fish to eat? ”
Han Fei thinks the whole world is not good. Last second, he just felt extremely sleepy. When his eyes were closed and opened, he became a fish. Who should I tell?
At this moment, Han Fei saw several anti sky swords in the distance swimming quickly. At that time, he was speechless: isn't it fatal? He is now a small body, and he was killed by several others.