Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1360 Hands on!

Manke is Zhuo Yang's master. He was originally in Tianqi and was given a task by Zhuo Lie.

One is responsible for singing the red face, and the other is responsible for singing the bad face.

Manco is a person who specializes in singing bad faces, and Zhuo Yang is in trouble here.

Manco will help find the field.

Of course, the main opponent is the Mingyan tribe, and other races dare not provoke them.

After that, Zhuo Lie came down to smooth things over.

Zhuo Yang respects Manco very much, and has the same braided hairstyle as him.

Manco looked at Zhuo Yang's corpse, his eyes became more and more terrifying.

"Feng Lin! How dare you come to my apocalypse and kill my Sun Clan! Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Manco roared, "Believe it or not, I want to let the Huaxia people be buried with me!"

Feng Lin looked around and found that more and more masters were approaching here.

But there are not many people who can pose a threat to Feng Lin.

"You should all be great figures in Tianqi, and you know what happened between me and Tianqi."

Since Feng Lin dared to appear upright, he had already thought up the wording.

"I'll just ask you! I, Feng Lin, and you Tianqi, what hatred do you have? Are you killing me over and over again?"

"At first it was because of the people of the Atlantis family, but let me tell you, he provoked me first! Death is not a pity!"

"I once applied to China's Wujie Wujian to avenge me, but Ji Guangling, a coward, dared not agree, for fear of destroying the balance of terror."

"I don't care about the balance of terror! If he doesn't help me, I will quit the Chinese national organization and take revenge myself!"

……

Feng Lin's words made the faces of many family heads who were watching around them solemn.

No wonder Feng Lin dared to come to Tianqi in an open and aboveboard manner, since he had already withdrawn from the national organization.

Feng Lin looked around, and continued: "If you want to kill the Huaxia people, then go ahead. I welcome them very much. As long as you move them and touch the balance, the Huaxia masters will definitely dispatch, and then I will be safe."

Hearing this, Manco narrowed his eyes slightly, "That is to say, you are the only ones who attacked our Apocalypse?"

"That's right, just the few of us, I think it's enough!"

Feng Lin turned his head and glanced at the others, "Everyone, I know you don't have feelings for me. The instigators of all this are the Sun Clan. I won't kill you."

"But if you are willing to stand with the Sun Clan and come to kill me, I will definitely fight back."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he stared at Manco in the distance.

"Hahaha! Laughing your teeth out, you guys still want to make waves in the apocalypse!?"

Manco was dressed in golden light and glared angrily, "Since you are here to die, I will send you to hell!"

Boom!

A terrifying golden light struck Feng Lin.

Feng Lin immediately looked at the two people around him, "Don't embarrass the others if they don't do anything!"

While speaking, red and blue flames appeared behind Feng Lin's head.

These flames were all wrapped around Feng Lin's body.

Whoosh!
Feng Lin stepped forward.

"You're courting death! I thought you had reached a point where it turned out to be only the third level!"

Manke felt Feng Lin's qi energy fluctuate, smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and pressed it.

Boom!

Feng Lin's qi energy was also completely released, pushing forward step by step against the opponent's qi energy.

The surrounding land continued to collapse and crack.

Circles of ripples spread in all directions.

Ai Lian and Yaoyao resisted the attacking energy while observing other people around them.

Afraid that they would take the opportunity to sneak attack.

boom!
Suddenly, as Manco's strength increased further, Feng Lin flew upside down.

hum!
A black shadow flew out of Feng Lin who was flying upside down, and flew towards Manco again.

Manco quickly raised his hand and slapped the shadow.

But the black shadow passed through his body like nothingness.

brush!
Feng Lin quickly shifted to this shadow.

Gather an ice sword and slash towards Manco's neck.

Manco ducked quickly, dodging the blow.

Boom!

He exploded with energy and distanced himself from Feng Lin.

Yaoyao is a little unbelievable, Feng Lin Mingming has only reached the third level, but he can compete with the master of the eighth level.

However, she could still see a big gap in terms of energy.

You must know that there are seven, eight or nine levels, each level is a gap, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

at the same time.

In the depths of the Mingyan Clan.

Sitting on a stone bench, Mo Shi was chatting with his second son, Mo Ying, ninth daughter, Mo Xiang, and granddaughter, Mo Jiuyan.

Of course, there are other masters in the Mingyan Clan.

However, in his opinion, the offspring who belong to the same line are worthy of trust.

They were discussing about Fenglin.

But it's far from a conclusion.

According to Mo Jiuyan's words, Feng Lin was just pretending to beep, trying to attract attention.

He didn't dare to do anything to the Sun Clan at all.

Suddenly, several people felt the violent vibration of the ruins.

"Patriarch!"

At this moment, a Dacheng seventh-level master appeared in the distance.

"What happened?"

Mo Shi asked in a deep voice.

"It's Feng Lin! He and the Sun Clan are fighting in the ruins! Zhuo Yang is dead, and he is fighting Manco!"

The seventh-rank old man bowed his head respectfully.

"What? How is it possible!"

Mo Jiuyan slapped the table and stood up abruptly, "Are you sure it's him?"

"How could I have misunderstood Feng Lin? He was accompanied by two girls, one of whom was the fourth angel of the Dark Order."

The seventh-rank old man raised his head and said.

"Go down, tell everyone to stand still, you continue to inquire!"

Moshi waved his hands.

"Yes!"

The seventh-rank old man turned around and left.

"Look, I just said, don't underestimate Feng Lin."

Mo Shi glanced at Mo Jiuyan.

"This kid really doesn't play cards according to common sense. He originally planned to delay for a few days, but he didn't expect him to do it so soon!"

Mo Xiang propped her chin and said in a low voice.

"Father, what should we do?"

Mo Ying asked from the side.

"No hurry, the Sun Clan hasn't done anything yet, why are we in a hurry?"

Mo Shi said lightly.

……

In the depths of the Sun Clan.

A bald old man with a big golden beard, wearing a white robe, came out of a palace.

This person's name is Kirk.

He is the new ninth-level expert sent by the Sun Clan.

"Don't panic!"

Kirke floated in the sky, looking around indifferently, "I'll meet him personally, and the rest of the masters will stay here!"

After saying that, Kirk disappeared into the sky.

"Aita! Why did you come out? Go back immediately!"

A middle-aged man with short blond hair looked into the distance.

His name is Roja, and he is Aita's father.

Aita was still dressed as before, wearing a white coat, with no expression on her face.

"Sister, protecting the Sun Clan is a master's job. You, the protected one, don't make trouble."

Next to Roja is a beautiful woman with short blonde hair, who looks somewhat similar to Aita.

Her name is Eveko, and she is Aita's genius younger sister.

"Father, the enemy this time is a bit special, you must not be reckless."

Aita didn't look at Avico next to her, but grabbed Roja's arm and said.

"Sister! Are you planning to let our family be underestimated forever? At this moment, we should stand up!"

Ai Weike looked a little contemptuous, "Not everyone is like you, a waste that can't practice!"

(End of this chapter)