My sign-in life in Douluo

Chapter 11 Haotian Appears Mirror System Opens

Jiang Siming climbed up from the water to the shore.Use your soul power to evaporate the water from your body.Before he had taken two steps, a big hand suddenly came up and pushed him back into the water.

"I'll go and play with me? What's the situation?" Jiang Siming was confused for a while.But he didn't feel any murderous intent, so he didn't think much about it.He raised his head again and was about to curse, but when he saw the other person, he immediately suppressed what he wanted to say.

"Hao, Uncle Hao. Why is it you?" Jiang Siming said awkwardly.

Jiang Siming originally thought that if Zhao Wuji did not take action, Tang Hao would not appear again.I didn’t expect to find myself.Sure enough, the younger one came and the older one came.

"Follow me." After saying that, Tang Hao walked towards the woods on his own.

Jiang Siming looked helpless and could only bite the bullet and follow.

Deep in the woods.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Jiang Siming felt a pressure coming over him.

"Pay attention to your feelings and use your soul power." Tang Hao's voice sounded.

Jiang Siming sat on the ground and circulated his soul power.

"This is the strength of Titled Douluo. Just a hint of coercion makes my soul power run a little slower."

A quarter of an hour passed, the pressure disappeared, and Jiang Siming opened his eyes.Passed level 30.

"Ding, sign in for the mission and get a ten thousand year soul ring in the Sunset Forest."

Jiang Siming slowly stood up and looked directly at Tang Hao.

"You don't seem to be surprised to see me at all." Tang Hao's voice without any emotion sounded again.

"You don't need to answer, everyone has their own secret. Just like you asked Xiaosan to give me the elixir. Thank you for the elixir." Tang Hao said again.

"My mistress trusts you very much, and I hope you won't do anything to hurt him." Tang Hao spoke again, with a hint of hidden pleading and tenderness in his words.

"Uncle Hao, I don't know what you are going to do. I know you are definitely not an ordinary person. But Uncle Hao, what really makes Xiaosan sad is your sudden departure. Xiaosan's mind is much more mature than you think. In fact, he has You are very worried. Your leaving has been a big blow to him. After all, you are his only relative in this world." Jiang Siming said unbearably, after all, it was impossible to have no feelings after growing up with Tang San.

"I know, it seems that Xiaosan did not misjudge you. You are indeed worthy of trust. But you and Xiaosan I have to face are still powerless. I want to get back what Xiaosan and I lost." Tang Hao's eyes were extremely determined.

"Uncle Hao, I know I can't stop you. There are three pills here. They are the same as the ones I gave you last time. I hope you can make the right choice." Jiang Siming said, throwing out three pills.

"Thank you, Siming." After saying that, Tang Hao jumped up and left.

Jiang Siming sighed helplessly. When reading the original work, Jiang Siming still couldn't bear the part where Tang Hao cut off the bones and returned them to the sect.Haotian Douluo, who was so high-spirited back then, became a cripple.It's really sad.

Jiang Siming didn't know whether the elixir he gave him could cure Tang Hao's old injury. Maybe after the injury healed, he would have the confidence to do what he wanted to do.Jiang Siming is not a virgin bitch, and certainly not a heartless person.For those tragedies that are destined to happen, Jiang Siming believes that man can conquer nature.

Tang Hao's appearance suddenly made Jiang Siming feel pressure.At this moment, Jiang Siming realized that time for a peaceful life was running out.A long life of ease and no rivals.Jiang Siming has forgotten today how cruel this continent is.

The end of the Soul Master Competition was also the time for Jiang Siming to make a decision.And now what Jiang Siming has to do is to become as strong as possible.

Night fell gradually.

Jiang Siming returned to the dormitory.The evening meditation practice has begun.

"Ding, I feel the host's strong desire to become stronger. Turn on the mirror combat system."

Jiang Siming, who was meditating, gradually fell into a dream. When Jiang Siming opened his eyes again, he found himself in a white space.

"Damn, what's going on? Am I dead or ascending to heaven?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but think.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the mirror world."

"System, you said I'm in the mirror world? In another world?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Ding, this world is a virtual world, specially designed to train the host's actual combat capabilities. Do you want to enable mirror training?" The system's mechanical voice sounded.

"Is it so magical? Then I will fight ten." Jiang Siming said in a middle-class tone.

"Ding, friendly reminder, the mirror is a copy of the host. Its purpose is to find out the shortcomings of the host itself. All the abilities that the host knows will be possessed by the copy."

"Ding, the image is generated successfully, and the number of generated images is ten. The host has ten seconds to prepare, and the countdown begins."

"Ten, nine, eight,..."

Ten people who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Siming.

"Holy shit, it's so lifelike. It's just as handsome as me." Jiang Siming said narcissistically.

Jiang Siming was about to examine it carefully.

"The timer is over, let's start training."

"Pah!" One of the mirror images punched Jiang Siming in the chest.Jiang Siming flew out instantly.

"Damn, what's going on? I'm not ready yet. My fist really hurts." Jiang Siming squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

Just as Jiang Siming stood firm, the mirror image of Jiang Siming's fist struck him again.

Jiang Siming blocked it with his left hand and was about to be proud.Suddenly everything went dark.Another Jiang Siming's fist hit him in the face.

"It hurts," Jiang Siming cried bitterly.

"Okay, you pirates. See if I don't beat you up."

Zhenjiang Siming released his martial spirit, the Immortal-killing Sword in his left hand and the Immortal-killing Sword in his right hand.The left and right hands were waved at the same time, and the sword energy was flowing freely in an instant.

Before Jiang Siming was proud, the shadows of ten East Emperor Bells stood in front of him.Block all the sword energy.

"This is really the same!" Jiang Siming wailed.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have been pretentious. It's hard to beat ten of them. One of them is enough. Why didn't I realize that I was so powerful?" Jiang Siming even flattered himself invisibly.

Jiang Siming spent the whole night being beaten brutally.

the next day.

During daily morning exercises, Zhao Wuji faced a very crazy Jiang Siming.A moment of helplessness.

"I haven't offended him recently, just like I robbed his wife." Zhao Wuji finally got away from the battle with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

At this time, Jiang Siming was also miserable, although Zhao Wuji did not fight with all his strength.But where the soul saint's strength is, the two of them hurt each other.The other people who had gotten up early to run looked confused.

"Brother Siming, what's going on? It's like he changed a person overnight. Did Teacher Zhao do something to him?" Ma Hongjun said wretchedly.

"Fat man! As an older brother, I feel it is my duty to improve your strength." Jiang Siming stood up staggeringly and said viciously.

Several other people saw Jiang Siming with a bruised nose and swollen face, and finally couldn't hold back their laughter.Even the cold Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but chuckle.

"It seems that you all need my love and care." Jiang Siming said and rushed towards the crowd.

An hour later...