Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin looked at the people in the distance, who were being chased by someone in a purple robe.

There are a lot of people in purple robes, and their strength is probably only at the fifth level of great perfection. Although they are not strong, they have enough killing power to deal with those who trespass into the ruins without permission.

Feng Lin just looked here for a while and found something abnormal.

Those in purple robes, once killed, will recover like a master of sublimation.

"This relic is very interesting and very suitable for imprisoning enemies. Look at those people in purple robes. They are all formed by formations."

Shang Cang glanced at Feng Lin, then pointed ahead and said, "Those people will only chase moving targets. If you stand still, they won't attack."

Feng Lin followed the direction Shang Cang pointed and found several people sitting on the ground motionless on a stone pavement in the distance.

The man in the purple robe did not actively attack them, but was just chasing after the few people who were running away.

These people seemed to be afraid of so many people in purple robes, and they stopped immediately.

Shang Cang smiled when he saw this, "This formation has a very fatal point, that is, even if you stop suddenly, the purple-robed man will still delay his attack for a few seconds."

"How many seconds will it take?"

Feng Lin looked at the two people over there. One of them was at the first level of great perfection, and the other was at the second level of great perfection.

They were no match for the purple-robed man in the first place, but after they stopped, the purple-robed man continued to attack them.

The two found that if they did not move, they would be attacked, so they were forced to move.

But after the action, all the purple-robed men began to attack them at the same time.

"See? Isn't this formation very powerful? I have studied it for a long time, but I have only mastered the basics. I can't depict such a magical formation at all."

Shang Cang stood aside and sighed.

"It's amazing that you can even master the basics of this ancient formation."

Feng Lin complimented him briefly before asking, "How do we dodge these attacks?"

"It's very simple. If there is no expert to protect you, those below the fifth level of Great Perfection will almost certainly die, unless you can stand still during the few seconds when the purple-robed man delays his attack, and most importantly, block the attack."

Shang Cang said this, and glanced at Feng Lin with a smile, "Of course, you are definitely an exception. Even if your divine counterattack is below the Great Perfection realm, you can easily dodge the attack."

"Then how do we break this formation?"

Feng Lin looked at Shang Cang and asked.

"It's easy to crack it. Have you noticed the eyes of those purple-robed men?"

Shang Cang smiled and said, "You just need to turn your back to them and prevent them from seeing your front, then you can move. When they are about to reach your front, stop immediately."

"It's a bit like the game of statues." Feng Lin chuckled.

"Yes."

Shang Cang nodded, "However, we must have a simpler method. As I said just now, I have figured out this formation thoroughly."

As he spoke, Shang Cang raised his hand and placed it on Feng Lin's shoulder. Runes flashed on Feng Lin's body.

Then the rune disappeared, but a faint light was flickering on Feng Lin's body.

After Shang Cang finished carving towards Feng Lin, the same formation began to appear on his own body, and finally emitted a faint glow.

"What kind of formation is this?" Feng Lin asked curiously.

"This is a small formation I researched specifically for this place. To normal people, we only have a little light on our bodies, but to these purple-robed people, we have no faces, which means our bodies are surrounded by backs, so they naturally won't attack us."

When Shang Cang said this, he walked towards that direction, and as expected, the man in purple robe did not come over to attack him.

Feng Lin was also secretly amazed, and followed Shang Cang towards the people sitting over there. They just happened to pass by some purple-robed people, but the purple-robed people seemed to not see them and continued to move slowly around.

Naturally, the two of them were also seen by the people over there.

"Fuck! That person is Feng Lin!"

"We've been fooled! This formation is a trap! Damn it!"

……

When the people sitting over there saw Feng Lin also appear here and was not attacked by the formation, they immediately thought that everything this time was a conspiracy and was planned by Feng Lin.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and came to where these people gathered.

At this time, most of the people here were still wearing black robes and did not reveal their faces.

However, there were also a few people who took off their black robes and hats and sat here, seemingly ready to be judged.

"Feng Lin! You are so cunning! It turns out that you planned all this and lured us here on purpose!"

A middle-aged man who had taken off his black robe pointed at Feng Lin and growled.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What plan? I just came back from a mission and came to take a look at this formation. I found that the formation was destroyed, so I came in to take a look. I didn't expect so many people were trapped here."

Feng Lin looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and asked calmly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"My name is Zhao Min, and I'm a teacher at the college. How come you don't know me?" The middle-aged man looked a little surprised.

"Brother, what are you talking about? There are so many teachers in the academy, how can I know everyone?"

Feng Lin squatted on the ground, looked at Zhao Min and said, "Since you took the initiative to talk to me, I will start with you. I will ask you a few questions. As long as you answer me, you will not die."

"I just came in accidentally, I..."

  brush!

Before Zhao Min could finish his words, a sharp spike as thick as his arm pierced through his arm, causing his arm to fall off.

Blood suddenly splashed out like a fountain.

When the other people around saw this, they were all shocked. Feng Lin had been attacked and insulted by so many students before, but he did not fight back.

They thought he was a good-tempered person, but now seeing this, they are a little panicked.

Because Feng Lin's strength and ruthless methods are enough to make people like them suffer.

"what!"

Zhao Min lay on the ground and let out a scream.

Feng Lin raised his hand, and a large piece of black fell from his palm. The black flowed towards his broken arm and slowly swallowed it.

Seeing this, Zhao Min's pupils trembled like an earthquake. He was so scared that he seemed to have lost his soul. He kept shouting, "No, no..."

"When I ask you a question, you have to answer it well. I like people to lie to me because after they lie to me, I can torture them without any worries. Isn't that right, Senior?"

Feng Lin looked at Shang Cang who was standing aside. When interrogating these people, it was natural to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.

"Yes, cheating should be punished. What you are doing is legal."

Shang Cang put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I will continue to ask, who asked you to come?" Feng Lin stared at Zhao Min and asked with a smile.

But this smile, in Zhao Min's eyes, is like the smile of a devil. (End of this chapter)