Very bad.

Promise?

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

Because if the Snow Emperor really became someone else's soul ring, it would naturally be impossible for him to sit idly by.

What a joke to start.

How to say that the Snow Emperor also has half of his own essence and blood.

If it becomes someone else's soul ring, Wang Feng naturally can't bear it.

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

Vaguely, three words floated through Wang Feng's mind: fooled.

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

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

The Snow Emperor pursed his lips, looking at Wang Feng a little stunned, and wanted to laugh.

But the body involuntarily got a little closer.

The body of a girl generally exudes the breath of heat.

But the Snow Emperor's body exuded a faint coldness at the moment, and Wang Feng didn't feel much of it.

Hold your palms slightly.

Xue Di's face began to dim a little.

Wang Feng's hands were scorching. It's not cold, the heat spreads through the palm of the hand, from the arm to the heart, and spreads throughout the body.

It turned out that she didn't hate it.

The polar ice in the far north has no sun.

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

Emotions are even more impossible.

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

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

The elemental spirits formed by the condensation of the power of ice, this may not have changed.

But it can definitely be given differently.

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

Vaguely, the Snow Emperor felt Wang Feng's inexplicable aura, attracting him to keep getting closer.

With the heat in his hand as a catalyst, the breath was like being scratched by a little meow in his heart.

It's the blood that has the attraction that the atmosphere brings at this time.

Wang Feng's mind was fresh, and when he saw Emperor Xue's eyes slightly hazy, he also felt 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 rang out.

It's like the Pangu axe breaking through the chaos and making the world clear!

In an instant, the Snow Emperor was like a frightened little rabbit, hurriedly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, turned sideways, took a few breaths, and forcibly calmed himself down.

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

From the words that the Ice Emperor still said in the second half of the sentence, I know it.

She must have seen everything...

"You ...... You ......"

The Ice Emperor looked at the Snow Emperor blankly, his yellow jewel-like eyes were full of complicated emotions, "How can this be... Woooooo

With that, the Ice Emperor ran down again.

Wang Feng was speechless.

This Ice Emperor is funny to say.

She was mentally prepared before treating the Snow Emperor.

But after learning that it was her own fantasy, now that she sees this situation where she is just holding hands, she is sad to be like this...

After thinking about it, it is estimated that the Ice Emperor thought that it was just physical contact before.

And now seeing Sister Xue Di sober, because Xue Di is emotional, and she is sad about it?

A scorpion, why is it so emotionally complicated?

After thinking for a while, Wang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "You have my essence and blood in you... There's no way I'm going to make you someone else's soul ring. ”

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

“？？？” Wang Feng.

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

Why are you embarrassed now?

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

……

……

"However, regarding the relationship between humans and soul beasts, I did think about changing it again."

Wang Feng continued, "But this idea is a bit unrealistic, once I really do it. It's very likely that some people will not want me to change the rules. 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 the grand wish that Wang Feng just gave birth to in his heart.

In other words, he Wang Feng, this salted fish, can be regarded as having a real goal.

Rather than relying on the system to clock in all the time, it has become a major purpose.

That can only become Wang Feng's secondary line.

This kind of change is not just a soul.

Because if it's just a soul, it doesn't really mean anything.

still can't change the disappearance of the soul beast, although Wang Feng hasn't read the last few parts of the original work, he knows a little bit about the general setting.

There are some artificial souls in the back.

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

Although his thoughts are high, Wang Feng will not change them easily.

It's very simple, those gods in the divine realm, especially some who have a deep hatred for soul beasts. I don't want to watch the soul beast become big.

The rules of this Douluo world.

Wang Feng tasted it carefully now, and the more he felt that this world was a large-scale soul beast harvesting slaughterhouse.

To create such a regular world is nothing more than to weaken the strength of soul beasts through this means.

Gods can't attack the Nether Realm at will, let alone directly strangle so many soul beasts. So to create this rule... To slowly weaken the strength of the soul beast?

Otherwise, how can there be such a deformed rule.

From what Wang Feng saw and saw, no matter what the world was, it was impossible for it to exist unilaterally, one side could slaughter one side to increase the upper limit of strength, while the other side could only cultivate through itself.

This kind of sick cultivation rule.

Wang Feng's first few soul rings didn't feel like much, but especially at the level of a million years.

The stronger the strength and the more you think, the more you feel this way.

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

But if he changes now, he will be noticed by those gods.

If you don't have the strength, then around... I'm afraid that I won't provoke those gods, and I will be dried into scum directly.

With Wang Feng's understanding of the gods of this world, the gods must also have strength.

He should only be able to defeat the powerhouses who have just stepped into the god level now. No matter what kind of god it is, he has just cultivated to the hundredth level, or a hundred and a few levels, he has just stepped into the god-level realm.

God also needs to be cultivated.

With this kind of grand wish, Wang Feng felt that his soul crystal nucleus seemed to be dyed with a layer of holy light.

This soul crystal nucleus actually began to become rounded.

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

'What great ambition did you make?' ’

Wang Feng thought to himself.

And at this moment, listening to Wang Feng's words word by word, the Snow Emperor turned around and looked at Wang Feng in a daze.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

The Snow Emperor nodded slightly, "In a few days, I will fall asleep." I need to self-ice to absorb the energy source of Lin Jun, and to feel the mysteries of myself. Because I don't know if I'm a soul beast or a human now. ”

(End of chapter)