Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1299 Northern Wilderness
"Ailian, you go first."

Feng Lin pushed Ailian's shoulder.

For the two people in front of them, the woman is the pinnacle of the seventh level of Dacheng.

Men are at the eighth level of Dacheng.

Feng Lin can barely deal with it by himself, but Ai Lian is still dangerous at the fifth level.

"Be careful!"

Eileen could also feel the other party's strength.

She has also been to many ruins to perform tasks before.

Even without Feng Lin, she wouldn't step on the trap so easily.

What's more, the terrain here is more favorable for her.

After speaking, she left here.

"Beauty, there is a misunderstanding between us. I admit that I am wrong, but don't you?"

"I have many enemies, and finally I have the upper hand. Naturally, I have to screen out the enemies."

Feng Lin spread his hands and looked at the woman in front of him, "You can't let me kill a good person by mistake, can you?"

"Shallow things, stop talking nonsense!"

The purple rings in Purple Bitter Wine's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

Like an arc.

blah!

She bent down, and hit Feng Lin like a bolt of purple lightning.

Feng Lin raised his hand, and when the opponent approached him, he immediately released the ice.

Whoa!

The dark blue ice froze her in the center.

呲呲呲!
The purple bitter wine in the ice keeps releasing energy.

The purple lightning raged in the ice, and finally crushed the ice.

Her expression also became serious.

It is no longer just taking it lightly.

Originally thought it was an ordinary third-order, and it could be solved casually.

I didn't expect his ice to be so powerful.

There is also a feeling of familiarity.

Not only him, Zi Lei behind him also found that Feng Lin was unusual.

He said in a deep voice, "Let me come!"

"No need! If I can't even beat the third-tier people, I'd better stop messing around!"

Zikujiu looked at Feng Lin indifferently.

"Actually, you know better than me. If I froze you just now, and only your head was exposed, you would have died."

Feng Lin squatted on the ground and said expressionlessly, "You and I are not enemies, I hope you know yourself."

"Are you threatening me?"

Electricity flickered in Purple Bitter Wine's eyes.

"No, it's just an advice."

Feng Lin said suddenly, "By the way, if I'm not wrong, you should be from a different place, right?"

"You are a third-order, and you even know this kind of thing?"

Purple Bitter Wine showed a sneer.

"Do you think that being hunted down by a master of the ninth rank can be an ordinary third rank?"

Feng Lin sat on the ground, "Your electric current attack looks familiar."

"Then you must be mistaken."

Purple Bitter Wine also calmed down, although the hatred of saliva must be returned ten times and a hundred times to the other party.

However, now she is more interested in Feng Lin.

Especially the masters here.

He is obviously extremely weak, but he can fight against the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

A very amazing civilization.

"I remember her name is Cen Caixuan, and she is from the Jiuyou tribe."

Feng Lin explained.

"What? Cen Caixuan!"

Zikujiu was shocked, "Have you seen her?"

"of course."

Feng Lin nodded, "It seems that I guessed right, the electric attack on her body is indeed the same as yours."

"What is your relationship with her? Where is she now?"

Zikujiu stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, "As long as you tell me, I won't kill you."

"You can't kill me."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "I don't know where she is. As for whether we are enemies or friends, I won't tell you."

"I can't kill you, but Zi Lei can!"

Zikujiu pointed at the strong man beside him, "He can compete with the ninth rank, and he is more than enough to deal with you."

"You guys are really naive."

Feng Lin stretched his waist, "Secrets are for exchange, if you tell me something, maybe I'll tell you."

"About Cen Caixuan, there is nothing to hide. As the Jiuyou clan, her mother must also be from the Jiuyou clan."

Zikujiu paused, and said, "Since she was born, it proves that her mother had a child with a man."

"understood."

Feng Lin nodded, it turns out that Cen Caixuan has the blood of this family.

"Then what's your relationship?" Zikujiu asked.

"I know, I met her a few times before, and I have seen her tricks."

Feng Lin would definitely not tell the truth, "As for where she is, I can't get in touch."

"Forget it, you're still going to die!"

Zikujiu's eyes became sharp again.

"Hey, let me show you a little bit."

Several runes appeared in front of Feng Lin, and an ice sword emerged from his body.

"That imprint... the sword of light!"

Zi Lei stared at the long sword in front of Feng Lin, and immediately stood in front of Zikujiu.

"Sword of Light? Are you from the Bright Clan?"

Purple Bitter Wine asked in a deep voice.

"good."

Feng Lin nodded, "Are you coming?"

Zikujiu stared at Feng Lin and remained silent for a long time.

After a long pause, she said: "The Bright Clan is the darkest. I hate you, but at least we are still in the cooperation period. I will let you live."

Feng Lin waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

He turned his head, ready to take a deeper look.

When they came to the mountain ahead, the red wolves rushed towards Feng Lin.

The sword of light once again condensed in Feng Lin's hand.

He bent down and rushed at the wolves.

brush brush...

Neat.

All of them sealed their throats with one sword, and there was no extra movement.

Zikujiu, who was following Feng Lin, looked at Feng Lin's retreating back, with a flash of electricity in his eyes.

"Your Highness, you clearly know that he is not from the Guangming Clan."

Zi Lei next to him asked strangely.

"Ha ha."

Zikujiu smiled lightly, and brushed her purple hair with her hand, "Just now, the saliva of the ants messed up my mind, so I used my tricks to show others that I have no brains."

"Your Highness, what do you mean..." Zi Lei's voice was full of doubts.

"Give him a step, and this person can get in touch again."

Zikujiu said flatly, "The more straight-tempered a woman is, the more men will let down their vigilance."

"It's just an ordinary ant, is it worth it?"

Zi Lei glanced at Zikujiu.

"No, Han Bing just now has a familiar feeling. This person is definitely not simple."

Purple Bitter Wine shook his head slightly.

"familiar?"

Zi Lei was even more confused, "Isn't it the first time Your Highness has come here?"

"Yes! But I have seen that ice once, accompanied by my father."

Zikujiu looked at Zilei, "Beihuang."

"what?"

Zi Lei took a step back in shock, "It's them!"

"should be."

Zikujiu said in a deep voice, "It's interesting, I must get in touch with him when I go out, follow him, and don't let him die here."

……

Feng Lin dealt with two more wolves, leaving a stronger one.

About one meter high and two meters long.

He used ice to freeze his limbs, and then used the fallen soul to continuously invade his mind.

In the end, the wolf was controlled by Feng Lin.

Feng Lin rode on the wolf's body, bent down, just 1.4 meters below.

This is much more comfortable than squatting before.

"go!"

Feng Lin controlled the red wolf and ran to the depths.

The two who followed behind were directly stunned.

(End of this chapter)