Chapter 838 (1/2)

The wind is howling. It seems that there is a huge wind wall falling from the sky into the deep sea.

This kind of scene reminds Han Fei of the abyss crack of the third level fishing ground. That crack also runs through tens of thousands of miles. At least, I couldn't go to the end at all. I didn't even dare to enter the secret place near my eyes.

The wind wall of Fengtian Grand Canyon is very similar to the sword wall outside the abyss crack.

The angry waves are rolling, the big waves are piling up, and the waves are following each other. In this case, the ordinary big ships can basically sink in one wave, and the wind and waves are strong. It's impossible to say that there is a tsunami here all the time.

The only difference with the abyssal crack is that the sword air wall of the abyssal crack only appears on both sides of the crack, and the wind wall of the Fengtian Grand Canyon is full of the whole crack and the surrounding area. The more you go to the center, the more the storm goes.

It's just the wind wall over the Grand Canyon.

In fact, Han Fei's position has been involved in a huge hurricane vortex. The sky here can't see the clouds, or the clouds above the sky have been swept up by the hurricane, forming a huge vortex.

Stepping into the whirlpool, Han Fei felt that if he didn't have the aura to be stable, he could be swept up immediately.

Han Fei can't help sighing. I'm afraid it's not too much to say that the wind of this magnitude is a 20 level cyclone?

When Han Fei is a little closer, he occasionally sees the sky Yes, there are occasionally white winged fish in the sky. It's a blue fish with two pairs of white wings.

These two wings are a pair of big wings and a pair of small wings. The big wings replace the fins on the head and belly, while the small ones are on the tail, which is about one third the size of the big ones. On the tail, there is also a fan-shaped tail white feather.

”Oh! Birds dare not be so long. How can a fish grow like this? ”

In Han Fei's eyes, that windy wing is soaring in the strong wind. However, no one is going to catch it, because its wingspan is only about 4 meters, less than 5 meters, obviously no one wants to catch it!

Within a hundred miles, the fishing boat will not move. Here, there are waves on the water. Han Fei can only walk on the waves.

Looking up into the sky, you can often see the blue and white figure of Daodao, passing in the hurricane. The speed, the speed is terrible. These wings are flying with the help of the strong wind. They know how to resist the wind. With the naked eye, they can only see a white shadow passing through the sky.

When Han Fei walked forward step by step, he still didn't see one person. Except for the windwall that was not in line with the strong wind, it seems that there are no other creatures here.

Even when he went to the bottom of the sea, Han Fei didn't realize that there was a living creature of fish and shrimp, not even a clam, let alone a plant like seaweed. The bottom of the sea is full of big rocks and mud is rare.

Just as Han Fei walked along, only 30 miles away from the huge Canyon crack, a white shadow flew out of the crack in an instant and followed closely by a human shadow.

When Han Fei saw it, it turned out that someone had grabbed the windy wing with a fishing rod and flew to the clouds together.

The figure of a person and a fish soars to the sky quickly, which is the effect that the natural wind can achieve.

Han Fei didn't rush into the canyon. He looked up and noticed that the face of the man in the sky had been deformed. He took back the fishing rod and tried to get close to the wings.

In order to avoid being caught by this man, fengtianchi flies directly to the edge of the central eye. Han Fei could see that a layer of ice had quickly congealed on the human body, and that ice covered his body with visible speed.

From this, Han Fei can judge that the temperature is extremely low in the outer part of the eye, and he does not know how much below zero?

However, Han Fei doesn't think that these frosts can stop a diver. He felt that it was a matter of time before this windy wing was caught.

However, when Han Fei thought that this man was almost going to succeed, suddenly, his war clothes began to break. It seems that there is blood rushing out.

”Eh! Torn? Why? ”

Han Fei was moved. If only with the power of wind or ice, how can the best war clothes be torn?

”Silence the gang wind?”

Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. Yes, the pure wind has no such terrible attack power, but it can extinguish the gang wind.

Fengtianchi is a kind of fish that eats wind. It can swallow and extinguish Gang wind, but not human beings.

I saw the strong diver, releasing the fishing rod at full speed. The whole person, let the strong wind sweep, quickly separated from the area of the lonely wind. As far as tens of miles away, the man stabilized himself and landed slowly.

A moment later, when Han Fei saw the man coming to the entrance of the Grand Canyon again, he was pale and had countless bloodstains on his body. But see him to Han Fei smile: ”see smile.”

Han Fei nodded slightly: ”you have chosen a 7-meter-long windy wing, and you can choose a 6-meter-long one.”

The man shook his head slightly: ”no, the diver and the law enforcement both need wings, and the stronger the wings, the better.”Han Fei smiled: ”good luck to you.”

With that, they didn't talk any more, but walked into the canyon together.

When Han Fei stepped into the Fengtian Grand Canyon, he found that there was a strange gale in the canyon. The cold wind fell on me like a wind blade. Although he only felt the lethality initially, Han Fei felt that it had to be the strength of the first time he was a fisherman.

The man did not hesitate to jump down, as if in spite of such a faint silence Gang wind.

Han Fei is also quite curious. He jumps down and leans on the aura concussion. He can easily break these weak lonely winds. After falling 1000 meters, Han Fei found the power to extinguish the gang wind, and came to the realm where he could tear the primary fisherman.

Down to 3000 meters, Han Fei felt that the wind was killing the gang, and even could easily tear the intermediate fishermen.