Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

babble...

Just as the Linggang army was about to approach Wei Yinghuo, the ground below suddenly spewed red magma.

The range of magma has reached kilometers.

Only red sticky flames can be seen, spewing from the ground to the sky.

Instantly devoured the attacking spirit steel army and the light emitted from his body.

Even though Feng Lin was in the air, he could feel the space vibrating violently.

As for the ground below, it was shaking crazily and collapsing as if it had suffered a top-level earthquake.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin was a little stunned. How could this cute little boy be so strong?

Gu Xun's eyes widened in shock, but she herself knew Wei Yinghuo's strength.

This is a born full-body arterial warrior.

Among the Yin-Yang Crusaders, an absolute genius.

boom!
At this moment, a golden figure emerged from the magma.

The No. 111 Spirit Steel Army didn't say a word, turned around quickly, and fled into the distance.

Obviously, they saw the gap in strength.

Wei Yinghuo waved one hand vigorously, and the magma turned into a long river, swallowing the Linggang army again.

"Black Rock!"

Wei Yinghuo's cute face suddenly cracked open.

Her vitality has been further improved.

woohoo hoo...

The magma began to turn into a whirlwind, gradually shrinking in mid-air.

Finally, all the magma disappeared, and a black stone appeared in midair.

Stones fell from heights to the ground.

The stone is not pure black, and the figure inside can still be vaguely seen.

Wei Ying's confused face recovered, and she took out the snack bag again and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Fuck! Amazing! You are much better than Gu Xun."

Feng Lin rushed over in surprise, looked at Wei Ying and said in bewilderment, "The domineering side leaks!"

"Of course I'm better than me, how can I compare with Lord Yinghuo."

Gu Xun said with one hand in his trouser pocket.

Wei Yinghuo was still putting snacks into her mouth in a dazed way, without any change.

Feng Lin came to this black stone and tapped it with his hand, "Is this Spirit Steel Army dead?"

"It must be dead. Black Stone is the unique skill of the Yin-Yang Crusaders. This is an extremely compressed technique."

Gu Xun came over and explained, "As long as there is a slight gap, you will be infused with qi energy madly."

"died."

Wei Yingzhuo stuffed the snacks into her mouth, then raised her hand to grab Heishi forcefully.

boom!
The stone exploded instantly, and the Spirit Steel Army inside just lay on the ground like a stiff specimen.

Feng Lin walked over and tapped the hole on his face with an ice spike.

It was found that the small hole on the face of the Linggang Army had been blocked.

But even so, he was still dead.

It seems that the second-generation Linggang Army still has a lot of gaps in the face of this level of Yin-Yang Crusaders.

He used the Holy Gu of ashes to melt into the interior, devouring everything inside.

But it is obvious that the speed of the Holy Gu of Ashes is much slower.

It should be that the opponent's flesh and blood were also mixed with the black stone compressed by Wei Yinghuo.

Finally, he swallowed it clean.

Gu Xun said with a smile: "Master Yinghuo, this Spirit Steel Army is your trophy, please accept it."

"Oh."

Wei Yinghuo walked over and put the body into the interspatial ring.

Gu Xun rubbed his nose and cursed inwardly, originally thinking that Wei Yinghuo wouldn't want it.

With a big wave of his hand, he said domineeringly, I gave it to you.

I didn't expect that I was thinking too much.

"I said Master Yinghuo, I have seen my tricks, you should be able to conclude that I am not that person, right?"

Feng Lin looked at Wei Yinghuo with a smile.

"Yes, probably not."

Wei Yinghuo had finished eating the snack bag she was holding, she raised her head and poured all the residue into her mouth.

Feng Lin sighed softly, it seemed that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Wei Yinghuo yawned forcefully, "I'm so tired, I'm going back to sleep."

"My lord, should we take you back?" Feng Lin asked from behind.

"No, I know the way."

Wei Ying waved her hand in confusion, then turned and left.

Only Feng Lin and Gu Xun were left here, staring at each other.

After a few minutes, Feng Lin asked in a low voice: "Tell me, has she left?"

Feng Lin remembered very clearly that the other party had a strong ability to hide.

This is not a bare place like Beihuang, maybe she is hiding somewhere and observing secretly.

"How do I know? It should be gone."

Gu Xun looked back and said softly.

"Then let's go deeper."

Feng Lin was still worried, and secretly gave Gu Xun a transfer token.

So he rushed to the depths.

He restrained his breath, hid in one place, built a small black room, and got in.

Not long after, Gu Xun also moved in and returned the token to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin took out the necklace that concealed his breath and hung it around Gu Xun's neck, before he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Grandma! This woman is so strong, I really did unnecessary things."

Feng Lin regretted it endlessly.

He took out the mattress and spread it on the floor, lay down and crossed his legs.

"Things have already happened, and it's useless to regret."

Gu Xun also sat on the ground, and asked with a smile, "You are now at the seventh level, what level is your real strength?"

"I dare not say anything else, it should be no problem to deal with you."

Feng Lin laughed.

"Hmph! Don't be too arrogant. I've saved a lot of spirit stones. If I have time, I'll consider a breakthrough."

Gu Xun folded his arms and snorted coldly.

Her mind was indeed a little sour, and she was envious of Feng Lin's talent and strength.

It was obviously the first time we met, and he was still a little trash.

How long has passed, and it has surpassed her.

"Why am I arrogant? Even if I'm stronger than you, I won't beat you up."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"Of course you dare not!"

Gu Xun glared at Feng Lin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "What are you doing here again? Are you entering the eighth level?"

"No, something happened recently."

Feng Lin sighed, and roughly said about Jin Fenghuang.

"I see, I can't help you with this matter."

Gu Xun shook her head, "The Sun Clan is very strong, even the Yin-Yang Crusaders will not provoke them easily."

"Oh, it's really difficult."

Feng Lin doesn't like to be in debt to others, especially this time when he is facing the Sun Clan.

Anyone is at risk of death.

"What are you going to do next?"

Gu Xun asked.

"I discussed it with the second master. We will meet at the branch two months later. For the remaining month, we will think of a way."

Putting his hands on his eyes, Feng Lin said in a low voice, "To be precise, there is still more than a month left."

……

at the same time.

In a cave, Meng Changsheng slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes flashed a faint light.

At this moment, his clothes are already tattered, and he has experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

There was still a lot of dried blood on his face.

He looked at the remaining metallic spirit stones in front of him, and put them all into the space ring.

"The ninth level of perfection is indeed very strong, but it is almost impossible to save the Phoenix from the Sun Clan."

Meng Changsheng shredded his tattered clothes and put on a black windbreaker again.

He put on a black robe, walked out of the cave, and headed east.

Feng Lin has an enmity with the Sun Clan, and if he joins the Sun Clan, he will definitely die.

If he goes by himself, maybe he still has a chance.

……