Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

You know, Ye Yourong is from the Divine Artifact Clan, and Feng Lin is afraid that the other party will capture her.

Before, Yaoyao was captured by the Demon Clan, and Feng Lin relied on the flowers in their ruins to successfully take Yaoyao away.

But here, Feng Lin has nothing that can threaten the saint, so he still has to be careful.

He had never seen a saint fight, and he wanted to see the difference. If he was not as strong as he imagined, he could take Ye Yourong with him in the future.

The main reason now is that he has no idea of ​​how powerful the saint is.

"Okay, then I'll go back to our island with Jinghong."

Ye Yourong replied.

"You must be careful. I'll be waiting for you on the island."

After Chi Jinghong finished speaking, he sank into the sea and disappeared here.

Feng Lin then put on the hat of his black robe and returned to the ruins.

Then, he returned to the ancient battlefield again.

This time he did not go up the mountain, but stayed at the foot of the mountain like these people, waiting quietly.

If those semi-saint level masters did not come, he would immediately go to the mountain to look for Ning Qu.

He sat down on a stone like everyone else, while people around him were still talking about what had just happened.

They were all guessing what realm Feng Lin had reached now.

Soon, three more men in black robes appeared from the distant mountain.

The three-eyed tribe members who were at the semi-saint level here immediately went over to stop them.

He did the same thing as he did to Feng Lin before, first threatening him and then showing his power as a semi-saint.

Sure enough, this time his threat worked.

They are at the semi-saint realm, and their strongest person has only been sublimated. What can they do?

I can only admit defeat.

But it is not that easy to leave smoothly. It is not just about handing over the space ring on your finger.

What if someone is hiding it?

Feng Lin has more say on this matter. He remembered that he met a man before who put a space ring on his brother.

This semi-saint level figure had obviously suffered this kind of loss before, so he asked these people to take off all their clothes.

They had no choice but to do as they were told.

After a careful inspection, this semi-saint also sublimated his entire body to a higher state.

Feng Lin was a little surprised at first, but later he understood the reason. He was afraid that some people would swallow the space ring directly.

Anyway, the sublimation of realm can sublimate the body. At worst, when I go out, I can sublimate my body again and take out the ring.

Feng Lin has seen the world this time. He had never thought of this before.

After making sure that they had nothing on them, the half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan took out three pieces of clothing and threw them to them, then told them to leave.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly. This was truly the law of the jungle.

I came here to look for treasures, but maybe I didn’t find any, and all the things I had accumulated before were stolen.

The other people around felt both sympathy and a little envy.

The person they envied must be the half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan. There was no need to go up the mountain, just wait patiently here and the treasure would come to them.

And those powerful people who were at the level of breaking through the barriers who were watching from all sides did not dare to go up the mountain to look for treasures.

After finally finding it, it was stolen by someone else. It would be better not to look for it.

Feng Lin was sitting on a rock waiting patiently. He checked the time on his phone. Two hours had passed since Chi Jinghong and the others left.

He felt more and more that the man was deceiving him.

Suddenly, a terrifying force erupted at the exit of the ancient battlefield in the distance.

After one force erupts, another force follows.

Everyone here turned around and looked at the sky at the exit, which was completely distorted.

"Another half-saint has arrived! And there are two of them? What's going on? When did so many half-saints appear in the Alien Land?"

"Are they here to steal the treasure?" ...

As people around were talking, all their eyes were on the half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan.

Since he came here to steal the treasure, he wouldn't be so comfortable.

Boom!

The sky in the distance was distorted and was rapidly flying towards them.

hum!

In the blink of an eye, two people appeared here.

They did not hide their identities. One of them was wearing a robe and had long white hair in a bun.

The old man had a fat face and a long sword on his back.

The other person looked younger, probably in his fifties from the looks of it.

His hair was half white and scattered randomly.

However, he is obviously a trendsetter like Ji Guangling.

The clothes he wore were very modern, jeans on the bottom, a black coat on top, and sunglasses.

"How dare you come to our territory to steal things? You are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man wearing sunglasses said in a cold tone, "From now on, hand over all the treasures on you!"

Hearing this, the masters around were unhappy.

One of the old men in the Breakthrough Realm said, "We haven't gone up the mountain since we came in. We didn't take anything from here. The treasures on us originally belonged to us."

"That's right. We haven't even gone up the mountain yet. We have a half-saint here. If we go up the mountain, he will definitely snatch us away when we come down. We are not that stupid."

Another man in black robe followed up.

"Why are you so noisy? I don't like noise, old man!"

The old man with a bun on the side had a sudden icy look in his eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed the people over there.

buzzing...

In an instant, the twenty or thirty people here were all enveloped by the distorted space.

All those below the ninth level of great perfection died.

The sublimation realm sublimates the body.

Most of the levels of breaking through the wall were also sublimated.

In this twisted space, there are only three people whose bodies have not been sublimated.

One of them is a semi-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan. As a semi-saint, he can naturally withstand the power of distortion.

There is another person, it must be Feng Lin.

Feng Lin was still sitting on the stone at this time, looking into the distance indifferently.

The last person was also in black robe.

However, what surprised Feng Lin was that the other party was not at the semi-saint level.

He is not even a half-saint, but he is able to resist distortion. It seems that he has extraordinary talent.

After this old man's killing spree, everyone here shut their mouths and dared not breathe.

"I say it again, take out all the treasures on you!"

The old man glanced at everyone calmly.

As for the people around, their eyes were set on the semi-saint level of the Three-Eyed Clan.

He has the most treasures on him, so naturally he attracts the most hatred.

As long as he fights with these two semi-saints, there is a chance for the others to survive.

"Since you two are capable of resisting the distortion of a semi-saint, you are naturally capable of fighting against him. If the three of us join forces, the two of them will definitely not be their opponents!"

The semi-saint master of the Three-Eyed Clan looked at Feng Lin and the black-robed man standing on the other side respectively.

But the man in black robe said: "But you have the most treasures on you. Why should we help you if you don't share them with us?" (End of this chapter)