"I didn't expect your strength to recover so quickly!" Jiang Siming shook off the ice chips on his body and said calmly while looking at the Snow Emperor who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
The blow just now had at least Soul Sect level strength, and the Snow Emperor's recovery speed was far beyond Jiang Siming's imagination.
But Jiang Siming can accept it. After all, super soul beasts like Snow Emperor have transformed into human forms. Even though hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation have been wasted, the foundation is still there.
"Someone has spied on this place!" Snow Emperor said calmly, still closing his eyes tightly.
"Oh?" Jiang Siming was a little surprised. His recent performance was considered very low-key, but someone actually noticed him.
"There is a possibility that I won't be able to stay with you during this period. Take care of yourself!" Jiang Siming lay down on the sofa and said slowly.
"I don't need you to worry about me!" the Snow Emperor said coldly.
"Actually, the control of this body was in your hands from the beginning! The little fox's consciousness was just released intentionally by you, right?" Jiang Siming said blankly, looking at the ceiling above his head.
The Snow Emperor, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, heard Jiang Siming's words, and the eyelashes of his closed eyes trembled slightly.
Feeling the slight stagnation of the soul power in Snow Emperor's body, Jiang Siming knew that he had guessed correctly!
Come to think of it, how can an innocent little fox compete with the Snow Emperor who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years for control of his body?
"Actually, my original idea of saving you was because you are one of the few old friends on this continent. I just wanted you to relieve my loneliness!
But now that I know that the little fox's consciousness is in your body, I will never allow the little fox to disappear forever! Even if you are the Snow Emperor, you can't do it, do you understand?" Jiang Siming said calmly, but his tone was full of
Firm and unquestionable.
"You are threatening me!" Snow Emperor still did not open his eyes, but there was a rare fluctuation in his words.
"It's not a threat, and the relationship between you and me was not that close! Compared to the little fox, you have no value to me now!
I promise to help you become a god, but the premise is that the little fox must be safe!" Jiang Siming said calmly. Although these words were a bit cruel, the Snow Emperor was just a tool to relieve loneliness for Jiang Siming.
Snow Emperor slowly opened his ice-blue eyes and looked at Jiang Siming lying on the sofa, with a hint of inexplicability in his cold eyes.
"I said that she is me, and I am her. The moment we become human, we are no longer two souls! If I fail, she will also die!"
"I don't care what you do, I want the little fox to live! Do you understand?" Jiang Siming still stared blankly at the ceiling, but there was a hint of coldness in his tone.
"Before level 70, if you can find a way to separate my consciousness from hers, you still have a chance!" Snow Emperor silently closed his eyes again, but the beautiful eyelashes trembled more and more.
"There is always a way!"
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The next day, Shrek Academy waiting area.
"Why aren't you letting me play?" Ma Xiaotao stared at Wang Yan angrily. As the captain of the Shrek team, he was not allowed to play. What a shame.
"Xiao Tao, you have to understand that Shrek Academy's honor is supreme, but the lives and safety of Lake Academy students are also priceless! Your current state is very unstable, and I can't make fun of your life!" Wang Yan said seriously.
The people on the side looked at the two people arguing and were secretly worried.
"You can't play. If what's inside your body breaks out again! I may not be able to suppress it!" Jiang Siming said loudly.
The evil fire in Ma Xiaotao's body has become resistant. If the evil fire breaks out again, Jiang Siming is not 100% sure that he can suppress the evil fire without hurting Ma Xiaotao.
"You!" Ma Xiaotao stared at Jiang Siming with red eyes. As a leader of the younger generation, how ironic is it that he cannot participate in the Young Soul Master Elite Competition?
"Xiao Tao, you have to understand how worried the dean would be if something happened to you!"
Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh, and gently patted Ma Xiaotao's shoulder to express comfort.
"I promise you, I will use your Phoenix Flame to win the game!" Jiang Siming said, and a blazing flame appeared in Jiang Siming's palm without knowing when.
The extremely high temperature made everyone retreat involuntarily. Only Ma Xiaotao stared blankly at the phoenix flame in Jiang Siming's hand.
"So pure!" Ma Xiaotao murmured.
The phoenix flame in Jiang Siming's hand was simulated by the runes of the Avenue of Fire, and was much more powerful than Ma Xiaotao's impure phoenix flame.
"Classmate Jiang is so powerful!" Wang Yan exclaimed. When they faced the evil soul master before, they had already seen the power of Jiang Siming's ultimate fire in a flash. Now that they had close contact, they were even more impressed by the ultimate attributes.
of strength.
"I remember that Brother Sima used to use a sword, right?"
As soon as Wang Dong finished speaking, everyone suddenly remembered that Jiang Siming seemed to have a sword martial spirit.
"Three Lives Martial Spirit?"
"How is it possible? I have studied for most of my life and have never heard of the existence of the Three Lives Martial Spirit!" Wang Yan said with an incredulous look on his face.
"Maybe more than that!" Huo Yuhao said secretly in his heart.
He and Wang Dong also experienced another extreme attribute of Jiang Siming, thunder!
Four living martial souls! So terrifying!
"I am not a third-life martial soul, but my martial soul is somewhat special! It can simulate the ultimate attributes!" Jiang Siming explained while looking at the shocked people.
"Simulate the ultimate attributes? There is such a martial spirit!"
"Abnormal!" everyone said in unison.
Huo Yuhao's simulated soul skills can only simulate aura at best, but a simulation like Jiang Siming's direct copying is simply abnormal!
"Classmate Jiang, after this soul master competition is over! Can you let me study this magical simulated martial soul of yours?" Wang Yan said with a sincere face.
"Of course you can!" Jiang Siming didn't care when he arrived.
"Now we invite the members of Shrek Academy and Dou Ling Academy to appear!"
Following the referee's order, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers outside the waiting area.
Everyone also stretched out their hands and folded them together as encouragement before going on stage.
"Brother Sima." Huo Yuhao and others looked at Jiang Siming expectantly.
Feeling the expectant gazes of everyone, Jiang Siming smiled and stretched out his hand to fold it.
There was a "pop" sound.
Ma Xiaotao slapped Jiang Siming on the back of his hand.
The sudden attack made everyone startled.
"For the honor of Shrek Academy!" Ma Xiaotao roared in a low voice with red and swollen eyes.
The depressive atmosphere exaggerated everyone, and everyone seemed to be high-spirited.