Super Ring

But the situation is not bad, Lin Feng saw all the monsters flying in the air bypassing, Lin Feng did not provoke them, and they would not actively attack Lin Feng, which was very different from the surrounding monsters.

Regardless of whether you provoke it or not, attack it when you see you. At least the monsters here are still wise. This makes Lin Feng want to stop and ask these monsters.

"Marry me!" Suddenly a voice came into Lin Feng's ears, clearly proposing marriage.

Are all monsters playing this set now? so smart? Lin Feng flew towards the source of the sound, a silver wolf crawling on the ground, and in front of it was a snow-white wolf. The two wolves were about the same size and surrounded by a bunch of different shapes. The different monster seems to be watching.

This scene is similar to the scene when an adult proposes. For example, when you propose marriage on the main road, a lot of passersby come to watch it. This is the situation now.

Lin Feng thought it was interesting, so he landed and stood aside watching.

"You human being blocked me!" a two-headed wolf uttered a word towards Lin Feng.

"Oh, sorry." Lin Feng changed positions and continued watching.

"Huh? How come there are humans here? Are you here to spoil the scene?" A green dryad asked.

"No, no, I just heard someone propose to marry me from a long distance, so I came over to check it out. By the way, I want to find out if you have seen seven or eight warriors come here, the half immortal with the highest cultivation base. Fifth Heaven, if you have any news, you can tell me." Lin Feng directly transmitted his true energy to the monsters in the audience.

"Yes! Those few people happened to be caught by Xiao Yin as the bride price. If the proposal is successful, those people will be given out as the bride price." The tree spirit replied.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was amazed. Now these monsters, marriage proposals can be made, and gifts are available, and they are becoming more and more humane, but this is not good news. You have to find a way to save it. .

"Can't you change a gift? How bad it is to give humans, at most it is just a big meal, and it will be gone after eating, and humans are not very delicious, right?" Lin Feng said.

"Nonsense! Humans are delicious, the meat is sweet, juicy, and tender." The silver-haired wolf said.

"Although you have prepared things, I can't promise you. I like Da Yin." The white-haired wolf also spoke.

"But, Da Yin doesn't like you, I am obsessed with you, are you like this?" Xiao Yin asked.

Lin Feng heard this conversation and shook his head. What is the difference between this scene and people now? Fortunately, the white wolf didn't agree, and there was a possibility of a detour.

It's not that Lin Feng doesn't want to do it. If he does it, all the monsters present will be enough for Lin Feng to eat a pot. He is not an Asura and does not know how to use infinite swords.

"I don't care about you, I'm going to find Da Yin." The white wolf ran out of the crowd directly.

"Brother Silver Wolf, I think I can help you make a successful marriage proposal, but you have to listen to me." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Oh? Do you have a good way? I want her to follow me willingly." Xiaoyin asked.

"It's very simple as long as..." Lin Feng said this, and a spatial crack appeared behind him in an instant. Lin Feng felt the fluctuation of the space and wanted to look back. A **** directly stretched out, hooked Lin Feng's waist, and cut him Pulled into the space crack.

Next, Lin Feng's brain was severely injured, and someone slapped the sky spirit cover with a huge force, and fainted directly.

All this happened quite quickly, and the opponent's strength far surpassed Lin Feng.

"Lady, I'm going to feed the dragon, this guy is really strong." The man with a **** on his shoulders dragged Lin Feng with one hand and walked towards the other end of the space channel. A woman followed him.

The two walked out of the spatial channel, and the man threw Lin Feng into the farmland.

"Husband, why does this man seem to have a familiar face? This hair is white, just like the man one hundred thousand years ago!" The woman looked at Lin Feng and said.

"What's weird about this, people are alike, if he really was the one hundred thousand years ago, he wouldn't be stunned by me without the strength to fight back." The man carrying the **** threw the **** aside and sat cross-legged. Down.

"Are you counting his past?" the woman asked.

"Well, see who he is." The man closed his eyes, his body glowed with golden light.

About ten seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng who had fainted in disbelief, and said: "This is impossible. It is clearly a person who has broken the deadlock against the sky. Why is he so weak? The past can’t be counted, and the future can’t be counted. This kind of person is usually when heaven wants him to die, and he just went against the sky at that time."

"In this case, should we let him go?" The woman asked towards the man.

"Don't kill for the time being, let him hang out here first, turn around and make plans, eat a meal first." The man got up and walked to a house not far away.

The man and the woman both went into the hut and ate. Lin Feng held the Tian Ling Gai in one hand and stood up swayingly, muttering: "I fuck, my head hurts. It's a guy who doesn't have long eyes. Attack me."

When Lin Feng observed the surroundings, he discovered that this place was actually a farm, surrounded by fields, and there was a house not far away with the smell of food floating in it.

At this time, a man with a rice bowl came out with a beautiful woman.

"Oh? Waking up so soon, it seems that your body functions are very strong." The man said.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked.

Needless to think, Lin Feng knew that his sneak attack must have something to do with these two people, and he didn't know what they were doing to treat himself like this.

"It seems, he looks exactly the same, exactly the same as the man one hundred thousand years ago." The woman looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said.

"Unfortunately he is not, otherwise he would not ask who we are." The man said.

"Well, it seems that we should feed the dragon to make food." After the woman finished speaking, a golden twine went straight from the field towards Lin Feng.

Drinking Blood and Broken Sword appeared in his hand.

"No way of swordsmanship, breaking sword flow, eleventh style, breaking the sky!" Lin Feng shouted these words, the two couples appeared by Lin Feng's side at a very fast speed at the same time, and one person drank his blood. The sword, another person pointed on Lin Feng's forehead.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt as if someone was peeking at his memory, his whole body couldn't move at all, and he couldn't use any power.

This state continued for about three minutes, after which the man suddenly said: "Are you the prophet?"

"What did you see in his memory?" the woman asked.

"He is the prophet, with a ring in his hand, and the one who was reincarnated into another world and then returned." After the man said, the two let go of Lin Feng.

With a sigh of relief just now, Lin Feng, who was about to make a move, was held in this way for three minutes, and all his momentum was gone.

"One hundred thousand years ago?" The woman asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's him. I can't recognize him without looking at his sword. It's just weird. He doesn't have the memory of 100,000 years ago, nor the memory of the two of us." The man looked confused. .

"Is there something wrong, or is his memory deleted, is there such a possibility?" the woman said.

"I don't rule out the possibility of being deleted, but what I don't understand is that he was able to do twelve forms at the time, but now he only has eleven forms! Did he..." The man thought of a possibility, but he dared not say Go down.

"I understand, there should be only these two possibilities." The woman nodded.

"What prophet are you talking about? Was it related to me 100,000 years ago?" Lin Feng was confused by the conversation between the two.

"You may have lost your memory now, or haven't obtained that part of the memory, but you are right that the prophet 100,000 years ago. The ring cannot be faked unless the ring is changed owner." The man said.

"Maybe it's true, maybe this ring has two owners." Lin Feng said.

"Your swordsmanship was passed down by Yang Wuji, and he has nothing to do with the ring. I can be sure that you are the prophet and the problem is one hundred thousand years ago..." The man stopped here.