The Ice Emperor's complicated gaze fell on Huo Yuhao's face, which was already tending to ease, with some admiration and some fear.

"I didn't expect that your vision is not bad."

She spoke lightly, and it was not difficult to hear a hint of tiredness in her cold voice.

This little guy really broke her cognition again and again, really, unexpectedly.

As the wisdom soul ring of this little guy, it doesn't seem to be so unbearable, and even a little anticipation has emerged in her heart.

The Heavenly Ice Silkworm stood quietly aside.

Unexpectedly, Yu Hao relied on his own strength to survive to the end.

He knew he had chosen the right person.

After a long time, he said, "Are you okay?" ”

"I can't die." The Ice Emperor closed her eyes, she had to adjust herself to the best before Yu Hao could fully absorb it.

The dark green streamer was still flowing in Huo Yuhao's body, and most of the bones in his body were eager for the convergence of strength, greedily devouring the overflowing power of the torso bones that had been deliberately weakened by the Ice Emperor, and then feeding back into the weak muscles, tendons, and internal organs in his body, quietly transforming.

Nourish, transform, grow, freeze.

Huo Yuhao's shoulders seemed to be a little wider, his figure had become a little taller, and his skin showed a jade-like luster, with a rare turquoise luster from the inside out, with a bit of nobility and ferocity of the Ice Emperor Scorpion.

Almost.

The Ice Emperor opened his eyes, and the rippling streamer sprouted lotus between her blue pupils, and graceful dancing poured out, as if he was about to melt the soul of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

"Tianmeng, give me the Dharma Protector."

The Ice Emperor raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, and there was a rare trace of melancholy and unwillingness in his eyes, but it dissipated in a second, and there was a determination in the peace and calm.

Since the heavens can't tolerate me, then I can only go against the sky.

Even if it's just to be a pusher against the sky.

Huo Yuhao, I hope you can do it.

As if hearing the Ice Emperor's appeal, the last trace of green on Huo Yuhao's body actually flew up from his body, and walked around the Ice Emperor, as if he was making a final goodbye, and like a silent comfort, before he resolutely crashed into Huo Yuhao's body.

"Don't worry, Ice Emperor, for you, for me, and for Yu Hao, I will do my best to assist you."

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm nodded heavily, the most important people in his long life were in this room, how could he not go all out?

"Okay, then let's get started, let me see if your god-making plan can go against this day!" The Ice Emperor took a deep look at the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and the arrogance on his lips was mixed with a touch of disdain.

Disdain for shackles!

Disdain for the rules!

Disdain for God!

The thunder exploded, and four dark and cold lustered rings appeared in the Ice Emperor's condensed spiritual origin, buckled upside down on her wrists and ankles, and between the rings were dense gear-like chains made of strings, just looking at it, you could feel the regular lines emerging on it.

Heavy and humiliating.

The weight of the sky poured down.

It was as if he was going to shatter the Ice Emperor's backbone.

But how could the arrogant Ice Emperor succumb to this?

She charged the moat again and again, as if she was not afraid of death, so that she could get rid of this fucking beast and lead the race to live in this ice field for a long time?

But is she really not afraid of death? No, it's not.

The more powerful the soul beast, the more it spares its life.

It's just that this is the fate of soul beasts.

Fate forced her to face death, transcend death, and overcome death.

It's a pity that this time, even if she didn't try, she knew that the heavens had written a doomed ending for her.

If there is no Tianmeng's arrival, even if she loses, she will choose to fight with Tiandou.

But luckily, she finally had another choice.

The figure of the Ice Emperor began to become illusory.

A thick white halo bloomed from the depths of her soul, like the last relict and independent light that bloomed "before the self-explosion", announcing her departure to the world.

"Woo-" The eldest sister still hasn't been able to survive the moat.

The Ice Scorpion clan seemed to feel the dissipation of the Ice Emperor, and they were all prostrate on the ground, and the front crow, which was lighter than the Ice Emperor, was crossed on their chests, and a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes.

It is the sad sorrow of the dead rabbit and the fox.

"Woo-woo-"

Our Ice Scorpion Clan sends off Her Majesty!

As if feeling the will of the race, the corners of the Ice Emperor's lips outlined a relieved smile, and the next second-

The chains that trapped the Ice Emperor's soul body broke inch by inch at the moment when the white light suddenly disintegrated.

The crystal-like particles on the Bingbi Emperor Scorpion's body quietly melted, turning into wisps of ice mist, and the white light in the sky swept the ice mist, burrowing into Huo Yuhao's body without leaking, and the figure of the Ice Emperor also disappeared into the air inch by inch from the bottom up.

"Bingbing—"

Although he knew that this was the best choice, and he also knew that this path was the result of his desperate struggle, the moment the Ice Emperor's figure disappeared, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's heart still couldn't help but panic.

Fortunately, he quickly stabilized his mind.

The pale golden streamer quietly split into three strands.

The one with the largest proportion is still firmly entrenched in Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, avoiding any irreparable omissions in him.

The second golden streamer inherited the consciousness of the Ice Emperor, and slowly injected the white halo into Huo Yuhao's body.

The last one is to assist the Ice Emperor to compress the Ice Emperor's own power, condensing it into a martial soul origin that is compatible with Huo Yuhao.

The heart is divided into three purposes.

Even his extremely powerful spiritual power had a faint tendency to collapse.

If it weren't for the fact that he was just a spiritual body now, his forehead would definitely be covered with what humans call dense tears like beads of sweat under the rain, and I am afraid that he could catch several large buckets.

There was silence inside the castle, but a cold wind was blowing outside, and the turquoise of the sky had faded, and large snowflakes covered the endless ice field, erasing the traces of their existence.

Huo Yunche pistled his little face, and from time to time he commanded his soul power to drill a small hole in the snowdrift that was stacking higher and higher outside, to keep the air in the ice castle clear.

These are obviously not the two bigwigs in the mental state of the first year of junior high school that can take into account.

What's more, they're busy.

Only she had time to paddle on the side, in a daze.

Huo Yunche's sea of spirit simulated the appearance of the Ice Emperor who she witnessed being bound by the rules, and she was a little stunned.

Those black things are definitely chains and hoops.

Do Brother Tianmeng and the Ice Emperor know about this?

But why does the Ice Emperor's spiritual origin exist?

Binding? Bondage? Or is it said. Imprisonment?

Is this world so expensive?

Or is it that the soul beast was actually maliciously blocked by that possibility?

What about humans?

Isn't it the same?

The black-red tide surged, and soon scattered the simulated picture of Huo Yunche into a formless state, leaving only the petite figure still sitting thoughtfully on the ground.