Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1821 What kind of monster is this?

"What if I don't pick it?"

Before Feng Lin could speak, the black-robed old man beside him asked first.

"If you don't pick it, our Sun Clan will do it."

The middle-aged man pointed to the people fighting in the distance.

It was two masters of the Sun Clan fighting against a man in black.

At this moment, the battle is over.

The perfect nine-level two-on-one of the Sun Clan cut the man in black from the sky.

"Hehe, it seems that you are to blame yourself!"

The old man in black sneered and walked towards the tombstone.

boom!
The terrifying qi rushed straight into the sky, and the few people guarding the tombstone were instantly blown away.

The old man came to the tombstone, pressed his hand on it, and entered it.

The Sun Clan who had been blown away was about to go after them when they were stopped by a middle-aged man.

"No! It sounds like an old man, so I can be sure it's not Feng Lin."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone returned to their original positions.

Feng Lin looked around and found that there were almost enough people gathered here, so he planned to make a move.

He was wearing a black robe and walked towards the tombstone.

"Stop! The black robe has been taken off."

The middle-aged man pointed at Feng Lin.

"it is good!"

Feng Lin grabbed his black robe with one hand.

brush!
Suddenly, two ice swords emerged from Feng Lin's black robe, stabbing at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Seeing this, several Sun Clans here quickly broke out their vitality to resist.

boom!
Feng Lin's flame energy evaporated the black robe, and his body turned into a burning man.

The other Sun Clan around them suddenly attacked the clone left by Feng Lin.

Click!

Feng Lin had already come behind the strongest middle-aged man here.

A sword ended his life.

After finishing one, Feng Lin's figure suddenly retreated and floated high above the sky.

Holding the general in one hand, he looked indifferently at the people below, "Are you looking for me?"

"Feng Lin!"

Several Sun Clan masters below stared at Feng Lin, and it was this person they wanted to arrest.

The crowd watching from a distance looked at Feng Lin in disbelief.

Isn't this kid afraid of death?
According to common sense, if you kill a few Sun Clan, other experts of the Sun Clan will definitely come to investigate.

It's better to change the place and continue to kill.

Unexpectedly, this person didn't run away at all, but waited here for the Sun Clan to come over.

This is too rampant.

Usually, it is the Sun Clan who want other people, and it is difficult for the wanted people to move in different places.

But facing this Feng Lin, it turned out to be the other way around.

"As I said before, you Sun Clan killed me, I'm a glass-hearted person, I can't bear it!"

Feng Lin's figure suddenly fell, and he killed the remaining Sun Clan masters.

With so many people watching around, Feng Lin felt that this incident should be enough.

If it reaches the Yin-Yang Crusaders, they will definitely cancel the arrest.

At that time, he might be able to go to the Northern Wilderness safely and look for his mother again.

Rumble!
The masters of the ninth level of perfection in the Sun Clan raised their qi energy to the limit one after another.

The surrounding sky seemed to be suspended with several huge suns.

The temperature generated by the flame made the surrounding people keep retreating.

Even if you retreat a thousand meters away, you can still clearly feel the oncoming heat wave.

Feng Lin no longer hides, anyway, the former Sang Gang already knows his identity.

There is no need to hide it.

He kept using magic to avoid the deadly attacks of everyone, and used go-getters to solve them.

But these people were all at the ninth level of perfection, and it would be very difficult for Feng Lin to kill them without using the Seven Needles of Desperation.

This battle cannot be dragged on.

He also needs to accumulate strength to use it to capture treasures in the ruins.

Feng Lin considered whether to use the Jude Seven Needles or the Desolation Drainage Formation.

If Jue Ming Qi Needle, it can prove his relationship with Feng Chen even more.

As for the barren drainage array, it might be favored by many experts.

The future situation will be very dangerous.

Suddenly, Feng Lin remembered something. During this period of time, he had studied the Military Form.

The military form can change the manifestation of energy.

In the end, he chose the barren drainage array.

The desolate drainage array is not like the seven needles of death, it will put a load on the body.

Feng Lin used his divine rebellion to get out of the encirclement.

Play the military form.

hum!
The golden runes that originally appeared from between his brows were changed by Feng Lin into black smoke at this moment.

The smoke turned into a long black snake, circling around Feng Lin.

In the end, around Feng Lin's body, a dark aura emerged, covering him like a spotlight.

Feng Lin suddenly rushed towards the crowd of the Sun Clan, and the power of the invisible sword energy doubled under the blessing of the barren drainage array.

In addition, Feng Lin can shuttle back and forth in his own sword energy.

These people couldn't do it, or they would be attacked by Feng Lin, or they would be injured by the sword energy.

In a short time, Feng Lin solved another perfect ninth level.

The rest of the Sun Clan masters were frightened.

Why is this Feng Lin so much stronger all of a sudden?

far away.

The two men in black robes stood together, watching the battle in the distance.

One of the voices was a little young, "What kind of exercise is this?"

"I don't know, but I vaguely feel the breath of the formation."

An old man's voice came over.

Boom!

The qi energy in the distance exploded again and spread in all directions.

The ninth level of perfection of the Sun Clan no longer has the will to fight, so they can only disperse and run away.

One of them put his hand on the tombstone and fled into the grave.

The remaining two people all fled outside the palace.

Feng Lin didn't chase after him. He felt that his effect this time should be enough.

He dissipated his qi energy and shouted to the Sun Clan fleeing in the distance: "Go back and tell your boss! This is just the beginning!"

After Feng Lin shouted, he went down and put away the space ring.

After that, he flew out of the palace.

He was about to withdraw, and he would come back to win the treasure after wearing a mask.

All the people watching in the distance looked at the man in front of them in shock.

I thought he was unknown before.

But now, many people's attitudes have changed.

Surrounded by so many masters, he unexpectedly killed two of them.

That is the ninth level of perfection!

Feng Lin also noticed the gazes of people around him, he showed a faint smile, and quickly disappeared here.

"What kind of monster is this kid? This is beyond my imagination!"

"Strong skills, strong weapons, and strong talents, the Sun Clan is in trouble this time."

"That's right, it looks like the Golden Crow must take action!"

These onlookers also walked towards the tombstone of the tomb.

"Let's go in too, the show is over, this kid must have run away."

The black-robed man from before said with a smile.

"kindness."

The old man on the side nodded slightly.

……

outside the palace.

Ye Yourong went to the nearby forest.

The token in her hand flickered, and Feng Lin appeared beside her.

Feng Lin was still wearing a black robe, but instead of wearing a hat, he showed his face.

At this moment, he has changed into a delicate human skin mask.

"How about the disguise?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"is acceptable."

Ye Yourong nodded.

"Then go in, this time the target is baby."

After Feng Lin raised his realm to the ninth level, he brought Ye Yourong into the palace.

Just before coming to the tombstone, the perfect ninth-order sun family who fled in before reappeared.

Beside him, followed a woman in armor with a hot figure.

This person is the golden floating dream.

(End of this chapter)