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Very bad.

promise?

Did I make a promise? Wang Feng thought about what he just said, he just wanted to blurt it out.

Because if the Snow Emperor really became someone else's soul ring, he would naturally not be able to sit idly by and ignore it.

What a joke.

After all, Snow Emperor also has half of his blood essence.

Wang Feng naturally couldn't bear it if he became someone else's soul ring.

But the promise that Snow Emperor mentioned, in addition to this, also refers to the relationship between humans and soul beasts.

Three words vaguely floated through Wang Feng's mind: I was fooled.

But looking at the face so close, those ice crystal eyes were full of hope and joy.

Wang Feng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Snow Emperor pursed his lips and looked at Wang Feng, who was a little stunned and wanted to laugh.

But his body couldn't help but get a little closer.

A girl's body usually exudes the aura of heat.

But Snow Emperor's body was exuding a faint coldness at the moment, and Wang Feng didn't feel anything major.

Hold the palm slightly.

Snow Emperor's face began to blush a little more.

Wang Feng's hands were hot. It's not cold, the heat spreads through the palms, from the arms to the heart and spreads throughout the body.

It actually didn't make her annoying.

There is no sun in the polar ice in the far north.

Naturally, there is no heat. She is a spirit of heaven and earth, and her body temperature is far lower than that of humans.

Emotions are even more impossible.

However, after injecting Wang Feng's essence and blood, his bloodline changed and his body also mutated.

Just like Snow Emperor said, she didn't even know.

The elemental elves formed by condensing the power of ice, this may not have changed.

But it will definitely give something different.

At least at this time, the temperature of her body began to rise slightly with the heat coming from Wang Feng's hands.

Vaguely, Snow Emperor felt that Wang Feng's inexplicable aura was attracting him to get closer.

With the heat in his hands as a catalyst, the breath felt like his heart was being tickled by a little cat.

This is the connection of blood and the attraction brought by the atmosphere at this time.

Wang Feng's mind was fresh. Seeing the Snow Emperor's eyes slightly hazy, he also felt something bad in his heart.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded:

"Sister, I figured it out, you can let that human first..."

A clear voice sounded.

Just like Pangu's ax broke through the chaos, making the world clear and clear!

In an instant, like a frightened little rabbit, Snow Emperor quickly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, turned sideways, and took a few breaths to force himself to calm down.

"What?" Snow Emperor looked at Ice Emperor calmly.

You can tell from what the Ice Emperor said in the second half of his sentence.

She must have seen everything...

"You...you..."

The Ice Emperor stared blankly at the Snow Emperor, his topaz-like eyes full of complex emotions, "How could this be possible... wu wu wu..."

With that said, the Ice Emperor ran down again.

Wang Feng was speechless.

This Ice Emperor sounds funny.

She had been mentally prepared before treating the Snow Emperor.

But after learning that it was her own fantasy, and now seeing this situation where it was just holding hands, she felt so sad...

After thinking about it, I guess Hyokui thought it was just physical contact before.

And now I see Sister Xue Di awake, because Xue Di is emotional and sad about it?

Why is a Scorpion so emotionally complex?

After thinking for a while, Wang Feng pondered for a moment and said: "You have my blood essence in you... It is impossible for me to let you become someone else's soul ring."

"I know...you, don't say it." Snow Emperor turned around.

"???" Wang Feng.

Didn't I want to thank myself with a serious face just now?

Why are you embarrassed now?

Wang Feng thought for a while, in terms of age, Snow Emperor should be thousands of times his age, right?

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"However, I do want to change the relationship between humans and soul beasts."

Wang Feng continued, "But this idea is a bit unrealistic. Once I do this, it will most likely attract attacks from some people who don't want me to change this rule. Perhaps, when I am strong enough, , Only then can we really go in and change.”

"This time will not be too short."

This must be the ambition that Wang Feng had just born in his heart.

In other words, Wang Feng, this salted fish, has a real goal.

Instead of relying on the system to check in all the time, it becomes a main purpose.

That can only become Wang Feng's secondary line.

This change is not just a matter of soul.

Because if it's just a soul, it actually doesn't make much sense.

It still can't change the disappearance of the soul beast. Although Wang Feng has not read the later parts of the original work, he knows a little bit about the general settings.

There are some artificial souls later.

But in fact, with artificial souls, it still cannot change the fact that there are fewer soul beasts.

Although he has thoughts, Wang Feng will not change easily.

It's very simple. Those gods in the God Realm, especially some who have a deep hatred for soul beasts. I don't want to see the soul beast grow bigger.

The rules of this Douluo world.

Now that Wang Feng is looking at it carefully, he feels more and more that this world is a large-scale soul beast harvesting and slaughterhouse.

Creating a world with such rules is nothing more than trying to weaken the strength of the soul beasts through this method.

Gods cannot attack the lower world at will, let alone directly strangle so many soul beasts. So this kind of rule was created... to slowly weaken the strength of the soul beast?

Otherwise, why would there be such a deformed rule?

From what Wang Feng has seen, no matter what world, it is impossible to exist unilaterally. One party can kill the other party to increase the upper limit of strength improvement, while the other party can only cultivate on its own.

This is a sick cultivation rule.

Wang Feng thought the first few soul rings were nothing, but especially at the million-year level.

The stronger you are and the more you think, the more you feel like this.

And when the younger brothers I raised were all soul beasts, I felt that this kind of cultivation rules was too morbid.

But if I change arbitrarily now, I will be noticed by those gods.

If I don't have the strength, if I keep messing around... I'm afraid I won't offend those gods and be fucked to pieces.

Based on Wang Feng's understanding of this world, gods must also have their own strength.

He should only be able to defeat the strong men who have just stepped into the god level now. No matter what kind of deity he is, if he has just reached level 100 or more than 100 levels, he has just entered the realm of god level.

Gods also need to be cultivated.

After having such an ambition, Wang Feng felt as if his soul crystal core was dyed with a layer of holy light.

As a result, the soul crystal core began to become rounder.

Somehow, there seemed to be some special changes.

‘What great ambitions have you made? ’

Wang Feng thought.

At this moment, listening to Wang Feng's words, Snow Emperor turned around and looked at Wang Feng blankly.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

The Snow Emperor nodded lightly, "I will fall asleep in a few days. I need to freeze myself to absorb Linjun's energy source, and feel the mystery of myself. Because I don't know yet, what is the soul beast that I am? , or human beings.”