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Chapter 310 White Mist Salt Marsh

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    after one day.

    Under the leadership of Han Fei, everyone came to the White Mist Salt Marsh.

    Underwater.

    About 500 meters deep, Han Fei saw the salt marsh.

    At this moment, he finally understood why this place was called White Mist Salt Marsh.  Because the salt condenses in this extremely wide area, causing this large area to appear in a fog-like form.

    There are not many creatures here.  Outside the scope of the White Mist Salt Marsh, there are a large number of white coral reefs, which seem to have been dead for a long time.

    In these coral reefs, you can see the corpses of creatures everywhere, such as anti-sky knives, dead octopuses, dead crabs, dead shrimps, dead snails scattered everywhere.

    At the edge of the coral reef, just like the shore of the White Mist Salt Marsh, there will be some blue sea snakes that jump into the White Mist Salt Marsh from time to time.

    What surprised Han Fei was that once this green sea snake jumped into the white mist salt marsh, it would start to go crazy, and then twist its body into a twist, as if it was taking stimulant drugs and falling into a hallucination.  .

    After waiting for a while, these sea snakes would run out of the white mist salt marsh, spitting out circles of white mist from time to time.

    Yang Ruoyun explained: "There seems to be a psychedelic power in this white mist that can make these sea snakes overly excited, but they will die if they stay for a long time. After all, the salinity inside is very high."

    Han Fei turned to look at the others and said, "Are you going down?"

    Yang Ruoyun shook his head: "I can't get down."

    Wang Ye and others also shook their heads.  Are you kidding me?  Even if Han Fei, the spirit gathering master, is here, they will not go down.  The inability to go down is not only due to lack of spiritual energy, but also because they cannot withstand the hallucinogenic effect here.

    Han Fei hummed and said, "If you don't get out, then I will. If you think I can't get out, you can leave. But those who leave, it's best not to let me meet you next time."

    Han Fei's goal has been achieved. In his opinion, even if this is not a secret realm, there must be treasures in such a special situation.

    Therefore, in his opinion, the value of Wang Ye and others is much worse than this and Baiwu Salt Marsh.  However, there is also a consideration involved in this. Since we are going to take them with us for a period of time, our most basic character must be considered.

    I saw the sea water rolling around Han Fei, and an invisible water ball immediately enveloped him.

    Yang Ruoyun and others retreated one after another. They could feel the water ball being squeezed crazily.  Once it explodes, its power cannot be underestimated.

    Han Fei used the water control technique on himself. The purpose of this water ball was to prevent the surrounding high-concentration salt water from getting close to him.

    But Han Fei jumped into the white mist salt marsh.  At the same time, he took out the long knife in his hand, but it was dangerous. If he used the sword drawing technique to strike with all his strength, there might be room for maneuver.

    As soon as Han Fei entered, the faces of the people outside became strange.

    Chen Yuan: "Wang Ye, I don't think this guy is trustworthy. He is young and has many tricks. He is definitely a proud figure in a certain town. We are just running ghost ships. Do you really think we can follow him?"

    Wang Ye frowned: "Whether it's possible or not, at least he's right about one thing. He's just here and doesn't know many things about the third-level fishery. Why don't we observe it for a few more days. If he thinks it's not possible, he'll get on the dragon boat.  , we just won¡¯t follow.¡±

    Zhao Haitao frowned: "It's easy for him to kill us. Don't forget, four of us once surrounded him and he easily escaped. Until now, he has no reason to suddenly kill us"

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    During the dive, Han Fei was sensing.  Unfortunately, he didn't feel anything within 250 meters, only endless white mist.

    On the contrary, there were white threads in the white mist, which seemed to be trying to drill into the water ball where Han Fei was, like thin white worms.

    If it were really a tiny insect, Han Fei would be sick to death. Fortunately, it was just a filamentous smoke.

    Han Fei controlled the seawater in the water polo, intending to push these threads out.  However, often when it is pushed out just a little bit, the thread gradually creeps in again.

    Han Fei was speechless.  No wonder they say they don't have enough spiritual weapons. This thing really consumes a lot of spiritual energy.  He must always use his spiritual energy to control the water polo to prevent the white mist from penetrating.

    After diving about 500 meters, Han Fei found that the pressure from the surroundings began to increase, and the originally spherical water polo had been compressed into an oval shape.

    ?Suddenly.

    Han Fei sensed that there seemed to be some kind of unknown white object flashing past in the white fog.  Just when he wanted to chase after him, he found that the white figure had disappeared.sp;Yes, Han Fei was blasted out of the fog and crashed directly into this beautiful place.

    Here, Han Fei was reminded of the Mirror of the Sky in Salar de Uyuni (it really does exist). The mirror-like salt marsh has no edge.  The white fog above the head is colored because of the blue-green plants growing on the salt marsh not far away, making it look like the colorful sky.

    If I have to describe it, it would be that water and sky are one, absolutely ethereal, fantastic, and fresh

    If Han Fei was asked to do one thing in this place, the first thing he would think of was whether there was any way to take a picture of the scene in front of him.  Then, he can show off to Xia Xiaochan and the others.

    While Han Fei was still marveling at the beauty of this place, a figure emerged from the white mist.

    Seeing this person, Han Fei was stunned and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

    ¡°wtf¡­¡­¡±

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