Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 651
Inside the remains of the True Human Branch.

Xue Zizai was covered in electric current, densely packed like a small snake, raging around.

Feng Lin put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand hooked out the scalpel, spinning it in circles on his fingers.

Click!

Xue Zizai did not attack without authorization, but waved his hand suddenly.

An electric current with a thick wrist, like a long, curved snake, attacked Feng Lin.

Feng Lin raised his hand and cast Ash Saint Gu.

A thick layer of black smoke blocked Feng Lin's face.

Boom!

There was a low, muffled sound in the air, like thunder in the sky.

The earth around Fenglin continued to collapse.

However, within one meter of Feng Lin's station, it was intact.

Xue Zizai put away his strength and stared solemnly at Feng Lin.

As expected of the legendary dead doctor.

However, what he is more afraid of is the number two of the dead night.

Could it be that... the other party really didn't come?
If what Feng Lin said is true, there must be something to rely on.

Xue Zizai is a cautious person, but now he doesn't know what to do.

"Hold your breath and strain your nerves."

A black mist appeared behind Feng Lin, slowly forming a cloak, "Feel it seriously, the next ten seconds."

Whoosh!
Feng Lin jumped at Xue Zizai, the cloak behind him wrapped around his body.

In an instant, he turned into the form of a demon.

Xue Zizai stared, and immediately burst into qi energy.

While dodging, he attacked Feng Lin with electricity.

But this black demon figure completely ignored Xue Zizai's attack.

"Be at ease! He's in the back!"

In the distance, Zhao Ren, who was standing, suddenly burst into strength and appeared behind Xue Zizai in the blink of an eye.

He punched Feng Lin behind Xue Zizai.

brush!
Zhao Ren punched with all his strength and easily penetrated Feng Lin's body.

Hit Xue Zizai.

"Fuck!"

Xue Zizai stared, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body suddenly flew out.

Feng Lin, who was running ahead, had come to Xue Zizai.

You don't have to think about it to know that Feng Lin must have moved to the front again.

"Don't worry! I have me!"

Zhao Ren did not expect that this technique could shuttle back and forth before the clone.

However, the Dacheng realm can control the surrounding spiritual energy.

"Hundred Herbs Bound!"

Zhao Ren stepped on the ground.

The grass at the foot of Fenglin in front of him suddenly swelled and turned into thick vines.

Bind Feng Lin's legs and hands.

"Boss! Good job, Feng Lin, die for me!"

Xue Zizai laughed and smashed Feng Lin's head with a fist.

Suddenly, his smile stopped abruptly.

Because from Feng Lin's stomach, ten dark red swords emerged.

The small sword is about half a meter long, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun.

Instantly penetrated Xue Zizai's body.

Several blood holes appeared on his body, and the blood spurted wildly.

at the same time.

Xue Zizai's fist has also landed on Feng Lin's head.

But his fist was like hitting the air.

Alone again!

"hateful!"

Xue Zizai fell to the ground with a thud, and glided for more than ten meters before stopping.

It turns out that the clone in front has been confusing the vision.

The real killer move is the small sword hidden behind the clone.

"Nine seconds in total, not bad."

Feng Lin's figure appeared in front of Xue Zizai.

Xue Zizai turned around in shock and found that the clone was still standing there.

"It turns out that you can release two clones..."

Xue Zizai smiled bitterly, he didn't have Liu Nian's surgery.

The body has been pierced through so many holes, and the heart has been pierced, and it has not been cured.

"Go on, death is also longevity."

Feng Lin waved his hand, and several dark red long swords pierced Xue Zizai's body.

end his life.

Zhao Ren stared at Feng Lin solemnly, everything that happened just now was at his fingertips.

This young man is indeed scary.

"Boy, you have a good talent, recognize me as your godfather."

Zhao Ren reached out and invited, "Whatever you want, Godfather will give it to you."

"What kind of shit are you? I don't want you to be my son!"

Feng Lin walked towards Zhao Ren step by step, "Come on, today I am in the middle of the tempering stage, I will kill you alone!"

"Hahaha! Do you think it's possible?"

Zhao Ren looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming out of his eyes, "You better sleep for a while, there is everything in your dreams."

"Then come!"

Facing such a master, Feng Lin has no hidden capital.

Direct all out.

Fallen Soul, then use fused Qi.

The black flame behind the head turned into a strange color with red and blue, and blue and red.

Zhao Ren's pupils shrank suddenly, and Feng Lin's aura became stronger and stronger.

And the appearance at the moment is heart-pounding.

However, he is the realm of Dacheng!

Zhao Ren took a deep breath, a long knife appeared in his hand, and rushed towards Feng Lin.

A red and blue long sword also appeared in Feng Lin's hand.

boom!
The two weapons collided, and the Qi Jin on the two collided.

Feng Lin suddenly flew out.

It seems that without the blessing of the Seven Needles of Destiny, there is still a huge gap in the face of the Dacheng realm.

Swipe!

While flying upside down, Feng Lin used the Seven Deadly Needles.

Two stitches at a time.

Feng Lin's heart was beating violently, and the Qi in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

"Come to fight!"

Feng Lin roared.

rumbling...

The battle between Feng Lin and Zhao Ren was much more intense than the battle between Sikong and Sikong in the distance.

The entire ruins are like a large earthquake.

Buildings that are [-] meters away, or even [-] meters away, are beginning to crumble.

Zhao Ren's heart is getting more and more shocked, this Feng Linqiang is outrageous.

It is clearly in the middle of tempering, but the strength can actually suppress him.

Zhao Ren gradually became crazy.

"Die! Die for me!"

His face was hideous, his expression gradually became irritable, and he attacked Feng Lin like a madman.

But Feng Lin's revolt was too difficult to deal with.

Feng Lin felt that he was almost done, and cast the third needle of the Seven Deadly Needles.

This pushpin, he stabbed it in the chin.

A pain like an electric current swept through the body.

The second master once said that the third needle is already the limit.

Even if there is no injury, when the pushpin is removed, the body will be severely injured.

However, Zhao Ren has gone crazy.

At this time, it is a good opportunity to kill.

boom!
The weapons collided, and the surrounding earth collapsed for five or six meters, and the area spread out for dozens of meters.

Zhao Ren's sword was shattered into pieces.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Stronger again? What the hell are you?!"

Zhao Ren couldn't believe it.

It's a monster, a monster!

He fled to the ruins.

"not good!"

What Feng Lin feared the most happened.

That is the realm of Dacheng, don't fight him.

If people wanted to escape, Feng Lin couldn't stop them.

"Stop for me! You rubbish! You are so dignified that you are afraid of being tempered by me!"

Feng Lin followed behind, mocking wildly.

But Zhao Ren just turned a deaf ear, and rushed out of the ruins in a few breaths.

Feng Lin also rushed out.

boom!
The warehouse clerk's office outside exploded directly.

Feng Lin looked around and found that not far away, Luo Shenyan in a white military uniform was staring at him.

He immediately froze in place.

Luo Shenyan grabbed Zhao Ren's neck and was about to ask for information, but she didn't expect such good luck.

The Lord is right in front of you.

(End of this chapter)