Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 594 Sumiya Arrives
call!
Bai Hu quickly raised his arms and hit back.

Feng Lin jumped lightly, jumped on his shoulders, and left.

His figure came to Meng Changsheng and asked with a smile, "Second Master, what should I do?"

"Earth-type people in the Dacheng realm basically know this trick, which can increase a lot of defense."

Meng Changsheng supported his cane and said with a smile, "Your fighting skills are useless."

"What should I do?"

Feng Lin turned the scalpel.

"You know better than me."

Meng Changsheng supported his cane and took out his cigarette bag.

boom!boom!
On Bai Hu's side, no matter how close Sikong was, they rushed towards Feng Lin.

"Grandma's, I hate playing this kind of meat shield the most. It can only be compared to strength, and it has no technical content."

Feng Lin inserted the scalpel into the front end of the belt.

He waved his hand gently, and the cloak formed of black smoke fluttered behind Feng Lin.

The cloak wrapped around Feng Lin, covering his body with a layer of black armor.

Black flames burned from the back of his head, and the black smoke from his head made him more like a demon from hell than before.

Swipe!

Feng Lin pinned two thumbtacks to his body.

One of them stimulates the meridians and makes Qi soar.

The second one is below the left eye, which is the first needle of the Seven Deadly Needles.

call!
The black flame behind Feng Lin's head gradually changed color.

Eventually it becomes red with blue, blue with red.

The white tiger, who collided with Feng Lin, paused for a moment.

He could feel the Qi in Feng Lin's body soaring in a straight line.

But at best, it will only be able to confront the late stage of tempering.

He is the realm of Dacheng.

"die!"

The white tiger's body exploded with power, leaving a deep ravine wherever it passed.

Feng Lin opened his arms, and a giant sword half a meter wide and two meters long appeared in front of him.

The color of this sword matches the flame behind his head.

Seeing this, White Tiger folded his hands together and slammed into the tip of the White Emperor Sacred Sword.

boom!
The terrifying power spread out, and the surrounding grass seemed to be skinned.

It disappeared in an instant and turned into loess.

"what!"

The strength of the white tiger is getting stronger and stronger, holding this giant sword, step by step closer to Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's body also retreated a little bit.

Two deep traces were left.

"hiss!"

Feng Lin took a deep breath and roared, "Turn it to me!"

Brush brush!
The giant sword in front of him suddenly spun like a drill bit, piercing the defense of the white tiger little by little.

"Stinky boy!"

The white tiger shouted loudly, and the strength of his body increased again.

Feng Lin gritted his teeth, most of the blue veins on his body burst out, and gathered all his Qi on this giant sword.

There was a brief stalemate between the two sides.

When Sikong saw this, he was ready to rush up.

"No, take a rest."

Meng Changsheng stopped Sikong Jin, who was too different from Dacheng's realm.

Moreover, it is still the master state of majoring in defense.

Almost doesn't work.

Sikong Jin immediately retreated to Meng Changsheng's side.

"Fourth boy, don't worry, even if you can smash the defense on the opponent's body, your bones will be half a catty."

Meng Changsheng stared at the two people in the distance and smiled, "Your role now is to protect Feng Lin."

After Meng Changsheng's reminder, Sikong Jin noticed the masters around him.

Most of them are in the late stage of tempering.

Feng Lin couldn't kill them head-on.

After the White Tiger came, they all stood watching from a distance.

Now I am a little bit eager to move, obviously preparing to attack Feng Lin.

……

Deep in the ruins.

Long Hao stood at the top of the stone palace, observing the battle in the distance.

He still can't believe it.

In the early stage of the mere tempering, he was able to stalemate with the Dacheng realm for so long.

This is a huge gap.

However, he could see that the person who tempered the realm was almost at his limit.

As for the other realm of penetration, it is not worth mentioning.

What made him fearful was the lame man.

He is obviously a crippled, but it always makes him uneasy.

……

at the same time.

The hills outside the ruins.

Sumiya came here in dark red sportswear and a hat.

Suddenly, her pale red eyes narrowed into a line.

Whoosh!
She disappeared here and appeared in front of a man in black in the blink of an eye.

When the man in black saw Sumiya in front of him, he knelt on the ground with a plop and said tremblingly, "Lord Suzaku, you are finally here!"

"what happened?"

Sumiya asked in a low voice.

"A self-proclaimed invisible organization broke into our ruins and killed many of us."

The man in black cried.

Sumiya said solemnly, "How many people have they come?"

"Just three."

The man in black smashed his head on the ground, "There is a lunatic among them..."

As he was talking, the man in black looked up and found that Sumiya had disappeared.

"Feng Lin is also in the realm of tempering. Even if the remaining two people are all in the realm of Dacheng, there is no return in the face of the formation. This kid is crazy!"

Sumiya stepped into the ruins and looked at the corpses in the distance, shocking.

She rushed to the depths immediately.

Seeing from a distance, a tempering realm is going head-to-head with the white tiger.

The land around them collapsed layer by layer.

The forces collided, seemingly forming a storm.

With them, there are two people left.

One of them is through the realm.

And a lame man.

Seeing this, Sumiya couldn't help but want to scold.

Only these three people dared to break into the Dragon Palace!
No madman would dare to do that.

Sikong in the distance felt the breath behind him, and immediately turned his head.

Sumiya stared at Sikong Jin, reaching the peak, and the height was wrong, obviously not Feng Lin.

The cripple, of course not.

Except for the two of them, the only ones left to fight against the white tiger.

Sumiya's heart trembled, this Feng Lin was indeed terrifying.

But he was still too naive.

Long Hao hadn't shot yet, and the formation had not yet been opened.

"Escape now, it should be too late."

Thinking of this, Su Miya's eyes burst into flames, and the hat on her head suddenly turned to ashes.

Seeing this, black smoke began to rise from Sikong Jin's mask again.

"Don't get excited, your mission is to protect Feng Lin."

Meng Changsheng smiled and put his hand on Sikongjin's shoulder.

He continued to hold his cane and looked at Feng Lin, but he didn't even look at Sumiya behind him.

"it is good!"

Sikong turned around to prevent everyone around him from attacking.

brush!
Sumiya's red curly hair flickered slightly, and finally turned into a flame shape.

She rushed towards Feng Lin.

Suddenly, she was stopped by a crutch.

Whoosh!
Sumiya was about to jump up, but just five centimeters off the ground, she landed on the ground again.

Only then did she notice that there was a hand on her shoulder.

"This is impossible."

Sumiya's expression froze, dumbfounded.

Cold sweat spread all over his body in the blink of an eye.

The speed of this lame man was beyond her nerves.

She didn't see the slightest bit of the other party's series of movements.

If she hadn't just jumped up and was pressed down, she wouldn't have noticed it from beginning to end.

Obviously, the cripple wanted to kill her easily.

"Big sister, your people have the upper hand, don't shoot first."

Meng Changsheng smiled and put his hand down.

(End of this chapter)