Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1298 Purple Bitter Wine

Ai Lian shot into the distance.

The flying bullet finally hit Zhuo Yang's back.

But because Ai Lian was one step late, Zhuo Yang was still allowed to escape to the opposite side.

"Grass!"

Zhuo Yang cursed angrily, exploded with vigor, and ejected the bullet on his back.

He quickly fled outside.

"Stop chasing."

Feng Lin is still in a stalemate with the middle-aged man.

Zhuo Yang is only at the fourth level of Dacheng, so he can't make any waves.

Wait until the next time you go to Apocalypse, and solve it together.

Whoosh!
Feng Lin's body suddenly sank, and he brought the strong man in front of him down together.

He pulled out the scalpel and stabbed the strong man in the eye.

Seeing this, the strong man quickly blocked it with his arms.

brush!
The black scalpel pierced through the opponent's armor and sank into the wrist.

boom!
Feng Lin kicked the opponent out with one kick.

"Go!"

Feng Lin mentioned Gatlin again, and together with Ailian, he shot at the two of them.

blah blah blah...

The strong man retreated quickly and stood in front of the woman.

He raised his arms, like a boxing defensive action, to block his face.

Only the sound of tinkling metal could be heard, but it did not cause any harm to him.

"Don't waste it."

Feng Lin stopped Ai Lian, and threw Gatlin in his hand to her, "You get out, I want him to have fun."

He turned the scalpel and rushed towards the strong man.

call!
The strong man swung his fist the size of a sandbag and threw it at Feng Lin's head.

Feng Lin dodged quickly, switched the scalpel from his right hand to his left, and chopped off with all his might.

brush!
The blade sliced ​​through his armor again, cutting into the flesh.

I heard from my father that this scalpel was given to him by my mother.

However, Feng Chen gave Feng Lin later.

So far, except for those items with arrays.

There is nothing that cannot be cut.

Feng Lin quickly bent down and slashed at his leg again.

He didn't stop, the real target was the woman behind.

The woman in black robe found Feng Lin, and kicked Feng Lin's neck with a whip.

boom!
Feng Lin dashed forward and put the leg on his shoulder.

He kicked the woman's other leg hard, knocking her to the ground on the spot.

He threw himself on the woman, tore off her robe, and dropped the scalpel on her neck.

It all happened between the electric light and the flint.

The strong man behind him wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.

"Don't move, if you move again, I'll make her head move."

Feng Lin rode on the woman.

Grabbing her long purple hair, the scalpel was pressed against her neck.

Among all the people he fought, he did not rely on energy, but purely used his body to fight.

The previous Cen Caixuan was on par with him.

For the rest, he hasn't met his opponent yet.

Of course, Feng Lin is not an arrogant person.

Many powerful people, he did not fight.

For example, the second master, Meng Changsheng, has very strong fighting skills.

Except for the skills that Feng Lin explored later, most of them were taught by the second master.

Now Erye's legs are better.

If there is a real fight, it is not certain who will win.

In addition to the second master, he felt that the old master was also one.

I didn't feel it before, but last time he had a fight with Xu Xianfan.

Feng Lin noticed that under his floral shirt, there were muscles bigger than himself.

Different from other old men.

For example, Lan He's body was obviously loose and weak.

But Ji Guangling's muscles were full of strength.

Feng Lin is a doctor, and he can tell that his muscles are natural.

It's not like extreme bodybuilders who make muscles unnaturally large.

"Let go of him! I can trade my life for it!"

The voice of the strong man here was a little anxious.

"How can your life be worth the life of this girl?"

Feng Lin lowered his head and pinched the woman's cheek.

Fleshy, with a baby face.

It looks cute.

Her eyes are very strange.

The eyes of a normal person are the white of the eye, then the eyeball, and finally the pupil in the middle.

Her eyes were the whites, large brown pupils, followed by a purple ring.

In the circle are the black pupils.

That is to say, there is one more ring than the average person.

"Zilei! Leave the ruins immediately, and wait for him outside, as long as he dares to go out, kill him!"

Zikujiu stared at Feng Lin coldly, without any fear.

"But……"

"It is your bounden duty to obey my orders!"

Purple Bitter Wine interrupted Zi Lei's words.

"You're a bit interesting, girl."

Feng Lin lowered his head and looked at the baby face below, "Actually, I have no enmity with you..."

"Now there is a grudge!"

Purple Bitter Wine scolded.

"Damn it! I originally planned to give you a step down, so it's shameless, right?"

Feng Lin's expression also turned cold.

"Zilei! According to my order, even if the outside city is destroyed, he must be killed!"

Purple Bitter Wine continued to roar.

"Threatening me? Once I am threatened, I tend to drool in fright."

Feng Lin's saliva condensed in his mouth, and then slowly flowed down.

You know, the face below is Zikujiu.

"you……"

Zikujiu's pupils trembled, and he tilted his face desperately.

But Feng Lin's hand firmly grasped her chin, preventing her from moving her head.

At this moment, the saliva has been stretched by one centimeter.

"You're still threatening me?"

Feng Lin faltered and said.

"You! How dare you..."

Zikujiu stared wide-eyed, panting violently, "Okay, I don't care about you, I..."

Tick ​​tock!

"hiss!"

Feng Lin heard that the other party confessed, and was about to suck his saliva in.

But I didn't expect it to be a step too late, and it happened to drip into Zikujiu's mouth.

"Uh, it's all your fault. It would be nice to say it earlier."

Feng Lin wiped Zikujiu's mouth with his sleeve.

"Humble creature, I'm going to fight for you!"

Zikujiu roared angrily, struggling continuously.

"You move again!"

Feng Lin's blade was placed in front of her neck.

"You have the ability to kill me! Pooh! Pooh! Drink... Pooh!"

Zikujiu ignored Feng Lin's scalpel and spat at Feng Lin while struggling.

Zi Lei, who originally planned to leave, found that Feng Lin hadn't killed him.

Quickly turned back and rushed towards Feng Lin.

"You have to count on what you said just now."

Feng Lin immediately stepped over her head, pulled Ai Lian and ran away.

After leaving the formation area, he put the weapon into the space ring.

"Zi Lei! Catch him alive!"

Purple Bitter Wine quickly got up from the ground, wiped his mouth with his palm and shouted.

"Let's go!"

Feng Lin grabbed Ai Lian and fled to the door behind the screen.

Sure enough, it was exactly what Feng Lin thought.

They enter a whole new space, a mountain range.

"Feng Lin! Why didn't you kill her?"

Eileen asked from the side.

"I'm not a sinister person. The other party has no enmity with me. They don't take off their black robes but pretend to beep, thinking that I am not qualified."

Feng Lin shook his head, "Death is not a crime."

He looked into the distance and saw someone fighting over there.

The opponents of those people are the red wolves.

It is found that here is the same as outside, and the aura is still kept below 1.4 meters.

The wolves are here, even more powerful.

But on the human side, the movements were restricted a lot, and many people were injured.

"Stinky boy! Die for me!"

Zikujiu also came here and yelled at Feng Lin.

(End of this chapter)