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Chapter 1000 Wang Feng's Vision (6)

Very bad.

promise?

I made a promise? Wang Feng thought about what he had just said, and he just wanted to blurt out.

Because if Emperor Xue really became someone else's soul ring, he would naturally not be able to sit idly by.

What a joke to start.

After all, Xuedi also has half of his essence and blood.

If he becomes someone else's soul ring, Wang Feng will naturally not be able to bear it.

But the promise mentioned by Emperor Xue also refers to the relationship between humans and soul beasts.

Three words faintly passed through Wang Feng's mind: I was fooled.

But looking at the faces between the two feet away, those ice-crystal-colored eyes were full of hope and joy.

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

Emperor Xue pursed his lips, looked at Wang Feng with a little stunned, and wanted to laugh.

But the body couldn't help but get closer.

Girls' bodies usually exudes the breath of heat.

But Emperor Xue's body exuded a faint coldness at this moment, and Wang Feng didn't feel much.

Hold the palm slightly.

Xuedi's face began to turn a little more red.

Wang Feng's hands were hot. It was not cold. The heat was transmitted through the palms and spread from the arms to the heart throughout the body.

She didn't actually hate it.

The extreme ice layer in the extreme north is without sun.

Of course, there is no heat. She is a elves of heaven and earth, and her body temperature is much lower than that of humans.

Emotion is even more impossible.

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

Just as Emperor Xue said, she herself didn't know it.

This may not have changed the elemental elves formed by the power of ice.

But it can definitely give it a different one.

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

Immediately, Emperor Xue felt that Wang Feng's inexplicable aura attracted him to keep getting closer.

Under the heat in the hand as a catalyst, the breath seemed to be scratched by a little cat inside.

This is the attraction brought by the atmosphere at this time.

Wang Feng's mind was fresh. Seeing the snow emperor's eyes slightly blurred, he felt a lot of trouble.

Just then, a clear sound suddenly rang:

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

A clear sound rang.

Just like Pangu Axe breaking through the chaos, making the world clear and bright!

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

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

You will know from the second half of the Ice Emperor.

She must have seen everything...

"You...you..."

Ice Emperor stared at Snow Emperor blankly, his yellow gem-like eyes were full of complex emotions, "How can you do this... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

As he said that, the Ice Emperor ran away again.

Wang Feng was speechless.

This Ice Emperor is funny.

She was mentally prepared before treating the Snow Emperor.

But after learning that it was her own fantasy, now when I saw this situation that was just holding hands, I felt so sad...

After thinking about it, I guess Ice Emperor thought it was just physical contact at most.

Now seeing Sister Xuedi wake up, because Xuedi is feeling emotional, and is sad about it?

Why is a scorpion so complicated?

After thinking for a while, Wang Feng pondered for a moment: "You have my essence and blood... I can't make you the soul ring of someone else."

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

"???" Wang Feng.

Didn’t I just want to thank myself with a serious look on my face?

Why are you embarrassed now?

Wang Feng thought about it, in terms of age, Xuedi should be thousands of times his own, right?

...

...

"However, I did think of changing the relationship between humans and soul beasts."

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

"This time is not too short."

This is Wang Feng’s ambition that just was born.

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

Instead of relying on the system to check in, it has become a main purpose.

That can only become Wang Feng's sub-line.

This change is not a simple soul.

Because if it is just a soul, it actually has no meaning.

The soul beast still cannot be changed. Although Wang Feng has never read the latter few of the original works, he has a little understanding of the general settings.

What other artificial souls are there behind?

But in fact, with artificial souls, the fact that fewer soul beasts cannot be changed.

Although his ideas, Wang Feng will not change easily.

It’s very simple. The gods in the divine realm, especially some who have a deep hatred with soul beasts, are unwilling to watch the soul beasts become bigger.

The rules of this Douluo world.

Wang Feng savored it carefully now and felt that the world was a large soul beast harvesting and slaughtering house.

Creating such a world of rules is nothing more than trying to weaken the strength of the soul beast through this means.

God cannot go out of the lower realm at will, let alone strangle so many soul beasts directly. So we create this rule... to slowly weaken the strength of the soul beasts?

Otherwise, how could there be such a deformed rule?

According to what Wang Feng saw and saw, no matter what world it was, it could not exist unilaterally. One side could slaughter the other side to increase the upper limit of strength, while the other side could only practice through itself.

This kind of pathological practice rule.

Wang Feng felt that the previous few soul rings were nothing, but especially at the level of a million years.

The stronger you are, the more you think, the more you feel.

Besides, when the few little brothers I raised were all soul beasts, I felt that this kind of cultivation rules was too pathological.

But if I change it freely now, I will have been noticed by those gods.

If you don’t have the strength and mess around again, you will be afraid that you will get rid of those gods and will be fucked into a scumbag.

With Wang Feng’s understanding of the gods in this world, the gods must also share their strength.

He should be able to defeat the powerful man who has just stepped into the god level now. No matter what kind of god is, he has just cultivated to level 100, or level 100, he has just stepped into the god level realm.

God also needs to be practiced.

After making this ambition, Wang Feng felt that his soul crystal core seemed to be stained with a layer of holy light.

This made this soul crystal core actually become round.

In the dark, there seemed to be some special changes.

‘What great ambition did you make?’

Wang Feng thought to himself.

At this moment, listening to Wang Feng's words, Emperor Xue turned around and looked at Wang Feng in a daze.

"I look forward to that day."

Xuedi nodded gently, "I will fall asleep after a few more days. I need to absorb the origin of Lin Jun's energy by myself and feel my own secrets. Because I don't know now whether I am a soul beast or a human."
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