Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"Merely sixth-rank! The rotten grass is fluorescent, dare to compete with Haoyue?"

Huang Qi's fireball suddenly expanded by ten meters.

boom!
The fireball hit Feng Lin just as Feng Lin was about to dodge.

Huang Qi's figure emerged from the fireball and grabbed Feng Lin's neck with one hand.

Feng Lin immediately evaded with a god, and threw a few sword qi at Huang Qi.

Straight sword energy, densely intertwined.

Huang Qi put his hands together, and flames erupted from his body.

bang bang bang...

More than a dozen fireballs the size of basketballs flew out of him and collided with these sword qi.

Boom!

Boom!

……

After the fireballs came into contact with the sword energy, they all exploded.

The flames continued to roar in the air, and the splashing flames covered the sky.

Huang Qi's figure flickered and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Lin.

"Flame Slash!"

Huang Qi condensed a flaming long sword in both hands and slashed at Feng Lin.

The flames turned into a huge arc and smashed towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin raised his strength to the limit and put the go-getter on top of his head, ready to try to block the flame.

Boom!

Forces collide.

Feng Lin's body was shaken, his body was paralyzed, and his body fell instantly.

brush!
Huang Qi's figure suddenly flashed to Feng Lin's side, he sneered, "I'll take your life!"

He waved the flaming sword again, ready to cut off Feng Lin in the middle.

hum!
At this moment, Feng Lin's body rushed out of an ice man and slashed towards Huang Qi with a long sword in his hand.

Huang Qi used a small-scale spiritual blast to easily shatter the ice.

But Feng Lin in front of him disappeared.

The sword energy he swung out smashed to the ground, splitting the ground below in two.

Feng Lin didn't make a sneak attack, he had already appeared at a high place with a god.

Listening to Cen Caixuan, Huang Qi was already trapped here and didn't know the way out.

Feng Lin will treat him as a teacher.

It would be a pity to solve him with a sneak attack.

"Stinky boy!"

Huang Qi looked back at the master and fought against Feng Lin again.

On the other side, Chi Zhonglian is wearing ice armor, fighting with the ninth-order masters of the Sun Clan.

In the competition of Qi Jin, she is not an opponent at all.

But with the skills of this period, she can barely stand it.

The battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate.

……

Nong Qiu Harvest appeared at a high place, and was rushing to Baimen where Qin Hong was.

This time, for helping Feng Lin, he should change his mind.

I wish I could get out of this hellish place sooner.

In more than two years, he has almost figured it out.

Still unable to go to the black tower in the sky.

At this moment, a black-robed man appeared from a distance and slowly approached him, "I felt the sublimation battle, and I thought it was you."

Nong Autumn Harvest took off his straw hat and said with a smile, "It's so familiar."

The man in the black robe also pulled down the hat of the black robe, revealing a middle-aged man with a flat head in a suit.

If Feng Lin is here, he must know the person in front of him.

He was a foreigner who had been contracted by the Demon Clan Hu Mo before.

Zhou Lu, a self-proclaimed descendant of Yan and Huang.

The attack was extremely ruthless, and Hu Mo of the Demon Clan was attacked and beheaded by him.

"Brother Nong, long time no see."

Zhou Lu greeted him with a smile.

"Zhou Lu, it's been more than 20 years, and you're still alive."

Nong Qiu Shou said with a smile.

"Hehe, life shouldn't end."

Zhou Lu smiled and opened his hand, "I was contracted by the Demon Clan, and I just broke free."

"Have you met them?"

Nong Qiu Harvest asked.

"I've seen it. During the 20 years I was away, we were all Han natives, and we went to a higher level."

Zhou Lu laughed loudly, "No, two floors up."

"Are you here to find me, or to familiarize yourself with the environment in the Western Continent?"

Farmers put on their straw hats again during the autumn harvest.

Most of the Nongzong also belonged to the descendants of Yan and Huang, but they did not catch a cold with Huaxia.

It's not fake, it's real.

What they cooperated with was Huaxia's hawks.

Back then, when the Ten Thousand Races fought, no one knew what happened to these newcomers.

They only know that the victorious is the yin and yang crusaders.

But letting a so-called race ride on its own head and issue orders is never the character of the Yanhuang people.

This is the dignity buried in the blood.

It's not just them practitioners.

Even ordinary people in Yanhuang were not afraid of the war with such a huge gap back then.

When strong countries colonized, weak countries were colonized.

But Huaxia, as a weak person, never bowed his head to the strong, but used a single spark to move towards victory little by little.

The same is true for these practitioners. They have never served the Yin-Yang Crusade.

All of them belong to the organization of Han Tu, which has been established for thousands of years.

They worked hard step by step to overthrow the Yin-Yang Crusaders and eradicate this threat.

Unlike the status quo doves, they are destined to wage a rearranged war in the future.

Even if the worlds on both sides bleed into the sea and reshuffle the cards.

"I'm here for two things, one is to visit the Western Continent, and the other is to inform you."

Zhou Lu paused and said, "It's all because Han Tu just got the news that something happened to Nong Zong. They asked me to ask you what to do?"

"I heard about this."

Nong Qiuharu thought of Feng Lin, "By the way, you ask them to ask me about someone, he is from China, his name is Feng Lin."

"Brother Feng Lin?"

Zhou Lu asked in surprise, "Is he here too?"

This time Zhou Lu returned to Han soil, and he specifically asked about the person who rescued him.

I don't know if I don't ask, I'm startled when I ask.

This Fenglin is the key target of Han Tu, and his future achievements will not be inferior to Ji Guangling.

Zhou Lu also sighed that the world is wonderful, and he doesn't care whether he is attracted or not.

He has already regarded Feng Lin as his own.

In the future, there will be a real war, and the Yin-Yang Crusaders will kill the Yanhuang people in large numbers.

"you recognize?"

Nong Qiu Harvest has been trapped here for two years and has not received any new information.

A normal expert doesn't want to waste the number of times he entered the mural to pass messages to him.

As for the weak, they may not even be able to get inside the mural and be killed.

What's more, Feng Lin has risen in the past two years, so it's normal that he doesn't know him.

Zhou Lu told all the information he knew.

"Good guy! Is he Feng Chen's son?"

Nong Qiu Shou was amazed, "No wonder! In the sixth rank, if you dare to go to the sublimation master to save people, the key is really rescued by him."

"This is Miaozi. In the future, our Yanhuang will dominate, the sharpest blade."

Zhou Lu said with a smile.

"I understand, you go back, I should have a way to leave."

Nong Qiushou's mouth twitched, since this kid is his own.

He also intends to let go of the sublimation gesture.

"Do you know any other methods?" Zhou Lu asked strangely.

"Not sure, I'll tell you when I go out." Nong Qiu Shou smiled.

"Okay! I'm just going to the branch of the Demon Research Institute."

After Zhou Lu finished speaking, he put on the black robe again and turned to leave.

……

On Feng Lin's side, he found that Chi Zhonglian had reached his limit.

He immediately cast a divine reaction, dodged behind the ninth order of the Sun Clan, and killed him with a sword.

Chi Zhonglian nodded to Feng Lin, "Thank you!"

She immediately said to a fisherman, "Senior, can you let me out?"

"can!"

Among them, the old man wearing a hat raised his hand, and the lotus in the pool disappeared here.

Feng Lin rushed into the sky again, ready to continue fighting with Huang Qi.

Huang Qi's eyes looked elsewhere, and a man in black robe was approaching here.