Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Seeing this, Ye Yourong immediately took control of Feng Lin's body.

Spotting Fen Haijiao approaching, she quickly dodged aside.

However, Ye Yourong's vitality at the moment has not recovered.

In the battle just now, it could be said that Feng Lin and Ye Yourong were fighting together.

Facing Fen Haijiao, as long as Feng Lin gets close, his body will be burned, and Ye Yourong needs to use energy to resist.

Otherwise, the pressure on Feng Lin will be even greater.

"Yourong, take a rest first, my own energy has recovered a lot."

Feng Lin took over his seriously injured body.

"Don't fight! If you continue like this, you will die!"

Ye Yourong's voice could already be heard crying.

She really didn't understand why she didn't show up to help even though she had already chosen Feng Lin's artifact.

Does it want to die?
Although the artifact has its own spiritual intelligence, it cannot be used, that is, it has no ability to act independently.

After all, artifacts are the product of the death of the artifact clan.

However, after they become artifacts, they can still do one thing.

That is self-destructive.

As long as it merges into the body of the host, the artifact will also disappear when the host dies.

Feng Lin took over the body again, he felt that he was careless this time.

Because this time, he didn't come from the peak of the seventh level of Dacheng. In fact, he is still a little bit away from the peak of the seventh level.

At this moment, it feels like the body is about to burn, already seriously overloaded.

If it wasn't for the Jueming Seventh Needle hanging, he would have passed out.

He quickly dodged Fen Haijiao's attack and flew into the sky.

Just now, Fen Haijiao came down from this area, and he wanted to study the formation and prepare to escape.

This time, he completely surpassed the limit. If there was only Langtu alone, he would still dare to fight.

But facing Fen Haijiao was still too difficult.

This huge gap is really irreparable.

"Want to run!"

Fen Haijiao had already seen through Feng Lin's intention and quickly caught up with him.

He could feel that Feng Lin was at his limit and could die here at any time, if he was allowed to escape at this time.

That would be a failure.

With his hands behind his back, Langtu looked up at the two people at the top.

He finally understood why the Sun Clan killed Feng Lin.

There are obviously endless conflicts between the two parties, but this Feng Lin is too terrifying.

The seventh level of Dacheng has reached this level, not to mention entering the realm of sublimation, even at the ninth level, it is enough for the Sun Clan to drink a pot.

That's why they want to nip it in the bud.

……

Jincheng has found the ruins and returned to the Temple of Apocalypse.

He edited this incident into a text message and sent it to the two contacts given by Feng Lin.

Jincheng didn't want Feng Lin to die, so he used a little exaggeration, that is, burning wood and burning Haijiao and others, it is very likely that they will enter the ruins and kill Feng Lin together.

After sending the message, Jin Cheng deleted the text message and these two contact information.

He sat on the rock here in a daze, and the next step was to see Feng Lin's fortune.

……

Not only Jincheng.

Lan He has been trying to make a phone call after the incident ended briefly.

Finally, a call was connected first, and it was Ji Guangling's call.

"Mr. Lan, what's wrong? I just took out my phone and your call came."

Ji Guangling asked with a smile.

"What are you doing? Only now?" Lan He asked.

"With our formation masters, we closed three formations in a row. These relics are very powerful, and the signal cannot be transmitted inside. I simply put the phone into the space ring."

Ji Guangling explained there.

"Something happened, Feng Lin is in danger of dying."

Lan He quickly told what happened.

Ji Guangling didn't answer for a long time after hearing the words.

At this moment, he suddenly said in surprise: "Someone sent a text message to my mobile phone, it was about Feng Lin."

"what?"

Lan He immediately asked.

"The person who sent the message told me that at the ruins where Feng Lin is at this moment, he also said that apart from the sublimated masters of the Fire Wolf Clan, Fenmu Fenhaijiao might go to help and kill Feng Lin together."

Ji Guangling said over there.

"If we know the address of this ruin, it will indeed save us a lot of trouble, but the news may be a trap."

Lan He said here, "One of us must stay in Huaxia, you are still young, let me go this time."

"Mr. Lan, I have fought against Pyrenwood before, I know how to fight him, let me do it."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring Feng Lin back."

Lan He hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Send me the text message first."

"it is good."

Ji Guangling agreed, "I'll rush over now, I hope this kid can persevere."

After receiving this text message, Lan He sent it to Feng Chen and Hou Tianxue successively.

His calls just now were to Feng Chen.

But at this moment, Feng Chen should still be in a different place, and he has not been able to get through.

He was also very anxious in his heart, so he could only keep hinting to himself that nothing would happen to Feng Lin.

"Senior, aren't you going?"

Jing Shuangshuang also heard the voice on the phone and asked anxiously.

"No, this is the rule. No matter what happens, Ji Guangling and I must stay."

Lan He looked at Jing Shuangshuang and explained plainly.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Feng Lin still hasn't found a way to break the formation, not to mention he has been under attack all the time, so he has no time to spare.

The shadow of death permeated Feng Lin's head.

Feng Lin was already at his limit. He stepped on the avatar of Tiangangbu just now, but he didn't summon it.

The proof has not been restored.

As for Ye Yourong, there was not much energy left.

This is the real limit.

Looking at Fen Haijiao who attacked again, Feng Lin's face was as pale as paper.

"Feng Lin, let me control you!"

Ye Yourong said hastily.

"No! Yourong, remember, you can only take over my body if I pass out."

Feng Lin panted violently, and with every breath, blood flowed out from his nostrils and mouth.

Boom!

The terrifying air wave sent Feng Lin flying again.

His whole body hit the short hill in the distance, and the short hill was torn apart.

At this moment, Feng Lin was paralyzed on the ground, feeling that his body was no longer his own.

"Move it! Move it!"

Feng Lin roared, forcibly mobilizing the muscles of his body, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Feng Lin, after all, you are only at the seventh level of Dacheng, but... you are really hard to kill!"

Fen Haijiao was floating above Feng Lin at this moment, looked down at Feng Lin who was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and sighed softly, "Okay, you can go down now, Sunset!"

boom!
A huge fireball, like the sun, fell downwards.

In the area where Feng Lin was located, the ground collapsed for several meters.

"Feng Lin..."

"No, no... move! Move!"

Feng Lin gasped for air, looked at the huge fireball above his head, and roared, "Move!"

boom!
Qi energy gushed out from Feng Lin's body again. (end of this chapter)