God of Fishing - Chapter 2923
2923 Tree Body Stars (3)
Han Fei’s fist mark swept across. Just as he shattered these black feathers, he saw the roc transform into a human, holding a black-feathered fan in his hand, and slapping back at Han Fei.
“Huff~”
For a moment, a strong wind blew and the air rushed into the clouds. Han Fei felt that the sky was densely filled with strong winds and laws.
“So strong!”
!!
Small cracks were torn on Han Fei’s body by the gale and the laws here. The Primordial Star Tree reminded him that he was different from others. When others died, their consciousness would return, but if he died, he probably really died.
“Huh!”
Right when Han Fei was about to fight back, the roc made a sound.
This was clearly a puzzled voice. Han Fei was shocked. This was impossible! If it was just a simple memory world, could it still have consciousness?
Han Fei shouted, “Hey! Big bird, let’s stop fighting, OK?”
Han Fei just shouted tentatively, but the roc actually stopped and frowned slightly. After a while, it said to Han Fei, “Where is this?”
Han Fei: “…”
Han Fei was lost for words. “You attacked me first, and you’re asking me where this is?”
The roc frowned even harder. “I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. Why… why should I chase you?”
Han Fei asked, “I want to ask you the same question. Why are you chasing me?”
Han Fei also found it strange. By logic, the creatures in this memory world shouldn’t have consciousness, because they were only formed by the spiritual power of the Primordial Star Tree…
Wait…
Han Fei suddenly had a strange feeling. This wasn’t so difficult to understand. Since the Primordial Star Tree could create such a strong master, it must have been someone he had encountered before. When he cultivated some special visualization methods and visualized certain things, the original bodies of those things might react.
It was like a sacrificial ritual or some special mental transmission. When someone praised him, he would have some perception. It seemed that sometimes he would have such a situation.
Han Fei seemed to have experienced this situation on his Origin Star. When the people he created worshiped and prayed to him, he would sense it.
But wasn’t this situation based on the fact that the person being visualized and chanted was still alive? But the Primordial Star Tree should have been sealed for a long time, right?
Han Fei found it ridiculous. How many years had passed from the Chaotic Era to the Primordial Era? Except for the Primordial Star Tree, who could survive until now?
Han Fei continued, “Fellow Daoist, do you remember who you are?”
As for the roc cultivator, he fell silent and seemed to be thinking about this problem. However, he didn’t remember anything in the end. Han Fei clearly saw that the roc’s eyes gradually lost their clarity and it turned around to attack Han Fei again.
Seeing this, Han Fei knew that there was no room for negotiation. However, he didn’t know why this roc would have a short moment of clarity, which didn’t make sense.
However, Han Fei didn’t continue to fight the roc. In his opinion, the current battle was meaningless. If there were many strong masters at the level of the roc in this Astral Trial Ground, and the trial-takers had to defeat them to obtain the door talent, there was no need to continue the trial. Han Fei was almost certain that no one could make it to the end.
Therefore, in terms of the number of creatures that had appeared so far, this was more like an escape trial. Whoever had the ability to go to the door, which was the place where the trunk of the Primordial Star Tree was sealed, under such heavy siege should have passed the trial.
The trial itself was simple, but the process was not simple at all. The roc’s speed was unexpectedly fast. Han Fei fought fiercely in midair while sinking.
If he guessed right, the original body of this roc was at least at the Immortal Level. However, in this so-called Astral Trial Ground, their strength had been greatly reduced to match the strength of the trial-takers.
Perhaps because their strength was about the same, and Han Fei had no intention of fighting, the two were just chasing each other. Soon, Han Fei saw the bodies of towering trees extending into the sky.
“How can that be?”
Han Fei was stunned. Logically speaking, this place was still very far from the ground, at least billions of kilometers away. How could there be a tree in the sky?
When Han Fei got closer, he was shocked to find that the bushes that stretched for millions of kilometers were actually formed by extended and dispersed twigs of a single branch. And there seemed to be many of these unusually thick branches.
“Is this thing a star?”
Han Fei was confused. Were all the trees on this star so awesome that countless extraordinary divine trees grew out of them?
“Tweet ~”
Then Han Fei saw countless birds flapping their wings in the sky on the branches. The dense number was ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times more spectacular than the migratory birds.
“Sh*t!”
Han Fei’s eyelids twitched crazily. He had to slow down. If he really plunged in, he didn’t know if he could get out.
At this moment, the roc seemed to have found an opportunity. He waved the feather fan in his hand, and a strong wind blew between the heavens and the earth. The law of wind formed countless visible roc shadows in the sky that pounced at Han Fei.