My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 168 The dilapidated palace in the wasteland

Jiang Siming did not try to pass through the Poseidon's light again, but sat down cross-legged, preparing to absorb the god-given soul ring.

Everyone did not disturb Jiang Siming, but continued to move up the ladder.

Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the ground, golden beads floating above Jiang Siming's head, and a golden glow enveloped Jiang Siming.

The golden beads emitted waves of light, impacting Jiang Siming's body.

A numb feeling like an electric shock swept through his body.

Over time, the initial numbness gradually turned into a tingling sensation like needles.Jiang Siming finally frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Gradually, sweat fell from Jiang Siming's forehead like raindrops.The soaked clothes clung tightly to Jiang Siming's body, showing off his perfect figure and tight muscles.The rise and fall of his chest became more and more intense.

Jiang Siming's breathing became more and more rapid, and he did not dare to relax at all.Compared to absorbing the soul ring, Jiang Siming had no idea how far he could persist to obtain a 10-year soul ring.

Jiang Siming could only try his best to persevere.

Maybe if there wasn't that unknown plane war.Jiang Siming will live a happy life, perhaps accompanying Zhu Zhuqing to travel around and live the life he wants.

But Jiang Siming could not predict when the future crisis would come.What is frightening is the unknown danger, but what is even more frightening is knowing that the danger is coming, but not having the strength to deal with it.

After just over ten years of experience, Jiang Siming has gradually lost his ambition, and his desire for strength is more to protect the people he cares about.

"Hold on!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth, his expression became very ferocious, and he kept thinking in his heart.

Compared to the Seven Lake Monsters, and even compared to some ordinary titled Douluo, Jiang Siming is already powerful enough.Whether it is those who hate Jiang Siming or those who envy Jiang Siming.Everyone was shocked by Jiang Siming's powerful strength and talent.But all this is far from enough. Even if he becomes the strongest person in the Douluo world, Jiang Siming is not sure that he can defeat the master of another world.

Jiang Siming doesn't want to be a savior hero, he just wants to be that loser who just walked out of the Holy Soul Village, wants to show off and slap girls in the face, and wants to pick up girls.

For Jiang Siming, being selected by the system is a blessing, but it is also a tragedy.In other words, it is a conspiracy, and the rule makers use the lucky ones selected by the system as tools to achieve their goals.

Jiang Siming could not predict whether he could survive the endless plane wars in the future.

If it were possible, all the planes could be merged into one strongest plane, then would the black hand who was manipulating everything behind the scenes let Jiang Siming go?

"Ah!" A heart-piercing cry resounded throughout Poseidon Mountain.A monstrous momentum swept across.

Tang San and others couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and all retreated from the stairs.

At this moment, Jiang Siming was still sitting cross-legged, and the four swords of Zhu Xian could not help but float around him.

Two purples and three blacks, the scarlet sixth soul ring and the Four Zhuxian Swords circulated around Jiang Siming.

There was a trace of black air steaming from the top of Jiang Siming's head, exuding an evil aura.

"Si Ming!" Zhu Zhuqing, who had just come down from the stairs, saw Jiang Siming's scene. He couldn't help but feel extremely anxious and wanted to rush forward.

But Tang San stopped him.

"Zhuqing! Calm down!"

Everyone looked worriedly at Jiang Siming, who was still sitting cross-legged and exuding a strong aura.

"Everyone, get out of the way!" Tang San shouted sternly.

Dai Mubai couldn't help being frightened and angry, and shouted at Tang San, "Xiao San, you!"

"Get away! Brother Siming, it seems that he is possessed by a demon again!" Tang San looked anxious, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Hearing Tang San's words, Dai Mubai and others couldn't help but turn pale in shock.

Shui Yue'er and Bai Chenxiang on the side looked confused, not knowing what happened.

Jiang Siming's aura kept rising, and the expression on his face became more and more struggling.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian suddenly retreated.The Chaos Clock suddenly appeared and hovered above Jiang Siming's head.

There were bursts of bells ringing, and the sound of the avenue sounded.On the body of the clock, the runes were flowing, shining with a shocking light, and slowly penetrated into Jiang Siming's head.

...

"Where is this?" Jiang Siming opened his eyes, but what he saw in front of him was not the scene of Poseidon Island, but a dilapidated palace.

Jiang Siming glanced around and could see that the endless wasteland outside the palace was full of broken corpses and broken weapons.Apart from desolation and chilling, there is only endless loneliness and sorrow.

Jiang Siming looked at the half-cut throne on the dilapidated palace.A familiar feeling arises spontaneously.

Jiang Siming walked towards the throne involuntarily, as if possessed, and stretched out his right hand towards the throne.

"Si Ming!"

Suddenly, an anxious cry came from nowhere in the dead air!

"Zhuqing!" Jiang Siming suddenly trembled and stopped, his eyes gradually regained their clarity.

Suddenly there was another sound of bells, and countless mysterious runes appeared in front of Jiang Siming's eyes, wrapping Jiang Siming in the middle.

The broken palace and endless wasteland in front of me seemed to be distorted and broken.A huge black hole appeared in front of Jiang Siming. The huge suction force made Jiang Siming fall into endless darkness before he could resist.

In front of Poseidon Mountain.

Jiang Siming's originally ferocious face gradually became peaceful.The terrifying black energy emitted also dissipated completely.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Siming had finally recovered, Jiang Siming suddenly opened his closed eyes and shot out two blood-red magic lights.

So as time passed, the light gradually dimmed, and Jiang Siming closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Si Ming!" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't care less at this moment. He rushed forward and hugged Jiang Siming tightly.

Tears fell from Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks and hit Jiang Siming's forehead.

Everyone also gathered around and looked at Jiang Siming anxiously. At this time, Tang San could no longer care about so much. He took out the Jingxin Grass from the Ruyi Treasure Bag and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing took the Jingxin grass, wiped away his tears, put the grass into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and pressed their lips together.

The juice of Jingxin grass slowly flowed into Jiang Siming's mouth along the cracks.

Jiang Siming, who gradually woke up, felt the bitterness in his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.Looking at the beauty so close in front of him, he subconsciously responded.

Feeling Jiang Siming's movements, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but tremble all over, and hurriedly pushed Jiang Siming away.

Jiang Siming didn't understand why, it was obviously you who kissed me, so why did you push me up?

When Jiang Siming reacted, he realized that the eyes of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had gradually straightened, and his mouth had shrunk into a round shape.

"Ahem!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but cough to cover up his embarrassment.

Jiang Siming stood up, dusted himself off, looked at everyone curiously and asked, "Why are you all gathering around me?"

At this moment, Jiang Siming had completely forgotten the scene of the ruined palace just now.

"Brother Siming, you really scared us to death just now!" Ning Rongrong said, patting her heaving little chest.

"Brother Siming, it's hard for others to fall into the devil, but you fell into it twice. You're awesome!" Ma Hongjun said with emotion.

Jiang Siming couldn't help but frowned, was he possessed again?

After absorbing the god-given soul ring just now, Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and persisted.Jiang Siming thought it was just because he exceeded the limit that he passed out, but he didn't expect to be possessed again.