Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

Xiao Leng chatted with the plump and beautiful Mrs. Long.

Not long after, screams were heard from the direction of the foggy area.

Mrs. Long had something bad in her mind and wanted to go into the fog area to provide support in person.

Xiao Leng stretched out his hand to hold her.

"Don't go. If they can't hold on, they will naturally withdraw. If you go in now, they will easily treat you as an enemy."

Mrs. Long's chest trembled, and she pulled back the wrist that Xiao Leng had grasped.

His face was noble and cold, staring at him suspiciously.

"Is there really only your mirror image in there?"

Xiao Leng shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe there are other weirdnesses, otherwise there is no way to explain how the mirror was formed."

Mrs. Long decided to wait a while longer, but the screams kept coming, which made her feel uneasy.

Xiao Leng seemed to have penetrated her thoughts, ignoring the other women behind him, stretched out his hand to squeeze Mrs. Long's tender skin and said:

"After a while, if they still don't come out, I will go in with you."

Mrs. Long quickly retracted her hand like a frightened bird and stared at Xiao Leng defensively.

He thought to himself that this man was so handsome and mighty, but his conduct was so bad.

The good impression I had at the first meeting suddenly disappeared, and my words became rude.

"Shu Kuang, watch your words and deeds!"

Xiao Leng smiled slightly, I am Shu Kuang now, he already has this kind of virtue.

Without any embarrassment on his face, he turned back and looked at the other woman who looked shocked.

"Just stay outside. If you are not strong enough to go in, you will be given away."

At this time, Mrs. Long next to her suddenly panicked and said:

"Oops, Brother Jie is in danger!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed into the foggy area alone.

Just now, she received a distress message from Long Jie in the private chat channel.

"Honey, come and save me!"

For some reason, Xiao Leng felt a little sour. He hated this kind of soft-fed man the most.

Others may not know, but he can tell at a glance that Mrs. Long is obviously stronger than Long Jie.

Not only does he have one more golden talent than Long Jie, but each saint-level talent is also of better quality than Long Jie.

"Remember, stay out and don't come in."

Xiao Leng once again warned a group of women who were ready to make a move.

They didn't want to die in the foggy area, but when they heard Xiao Leng's words, they all stayed put.

Seeing that Mrs. Long was about to get into the thick fog, Xiao Leng immediately set out to chase her.

While thinking depressedly, why are all the beautiful women named Long the wives of others?

Forget it, if nothing unexpected happens, it should all become mine in the end.

Xiao Leng carelessly chased behind Mrs. Long. Mrs. Long suddenly turned around and used [Electric Grid Restraint] to cover him.

This reaction speed, as a high-quality male from the God Clan, is not a problem for Xiao Leng.

He easily dodged to one side and punched Mrs. Long in the chest.

Mrs. Long’s slightly fat figure in a fine leather suit suddenly flew out like pieces of paper.

With the [Holy Eye], Xiao Leng could tell at a glance that this Mrs. Long was a copy of the mirror image.

If it were anyone else, they might be too hesitant to take action.

Xiao Cooling has no worries in this regard.

As soon as the thick fog entered, Mrs. Long's mirror image came out.

People have to suspect that there is something wrong with this thick fog!

Madam Long, who has the Three Saints' talents, is very strong. Her talents are [Bloodline of the God of War], [Son of the Elements] and [Hegemonic Body of Thunder].

Therefore, Mrs. Long specializes in elemental magic, especially the thunder system.

Coupled with the exclusive panel provided by the God of War bloodline, the close combat ability is not bad at all.

He is the strongest among all the races Xiao Leng has met.

It's a pity that it is far worse than the gods.

Xiao Leng didn't give Mrs. Long's mirror image a chance and directly punched it with a shocking fist.

While he was in a state of shock, he stepped forward and killed him with a headshot, completing the entire set of actions in one go.

Then continue to move forward while charging up the [Wind Explosion Technique] to absorb the surrounding dense fog into the wind ball in your hand.

Gradually the blood and corpses on the grass were revealed.

Xiao Leng saw some familiar faces on several heads in the distance.

A male elf with a Chinese character face, a strong human man with a sinister face, a handsome male elf...

Alas, it's all my fault that I'm too strong, so my mirror image is also very strong, and I accidentally tricked these people.

Xiao Leng reflected on himself without changing his expression and continued to go deeper into the lake area.

Mrs. Long finally found Long Jie, whose body was lying in a pulp by the lake.

The broken half of the head looked extremely horrified.

It was as if I had seen some incredible truth.

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie, how could you become like this? Who killed you? Come out!"

At this moment, Mrs. Long was like a female evil dragon possessing her.

She glanced around with her shrewd eyes, then suddenly turned around and fired a quick lightning strike behind her.

A wall of wind appeared, dispelling her lightning strike technique.

Xiao Leng emerged from the thick fog.

"Don't hit, it's me."

Mrs. Long stared at him suspiciously and did not relax her vigilance.

Xiao Leng came closer and took a look at the body on the ground.

"Alas, my condolences, madam, your husband is really not that good, why don't you follow me from now on, hehe."

"As expected, it was you who did it. Go to hell!"

Mrs. Long decisively used her second-level professional skill [Lightning Sword], which caused extremely high damage.

Unfortunately, with the reaction and movement speed of the Protoss, it is too difficult to hit.

The lightning sword shines brightly, illuminating the dense fog.

Xiao Leng managed to dodge, but the grass behind him was struck by lightning, causing mud to fly.

Madam Long was unyielding when she gained the upper hand, and used the first-level professional skill [Lightning Step] to increase her speed.

He wanted to fly forward and fight Xiao Leng in close combat.

However, as soon as she rushed over, she was punched by Xiao Leng until she vomited blood and flew back.

"Weak creature, hand over your soul and become the shadow of Miganzaad from now on!"

Xiao Leng muttered with a strange expression, but in the next second he held his head in his hands, inserted his fingers into his eyes and shouted crazily:

"ah--"

"I'm not Miganzaad, who am I? Who am I?"

"Wife——"

"No, I am just a humble servant, and I will always serve the true God Mikansad."

Mrs. Long looked at this scene in disbelief, as if she saw the shadow of her brother Jack in this strange man.

And there was one thing that made her tremble with fear. Brother Jie had enough points of heaven.

Why haven't you been reborn yet and why haven't you replied to her private message?

Could it be...

Mrs. Long, who had always been relatively strong, suddenly felt aggrieved at this moment.

There was a vague illusion in my heart that I would lose Brother Jie forever.

Xiao Leng, who had a crazy look on his face, gradually calmed down, his blinded eyes recovered completely, and he muttered numbly:

"Kill this woman and release her soul so she can be with me forever."

Xiao Leng charged up [Tearing Slash] in his hand, pinched the unstable space crack at the tip of his finger, and was about to throw it towards Mrs. Long.

At this moment, a dazzling beam of light suddenly fell from the direction behind him, illuminating the entire lake area.

Xiao Leng turned around, his dull expression changed.

Ignoring Mrs. Long here, she immediately ran towards the light pillar as fast as possible.

In front of the light pillar, another Xiao Leng successfully cast [Divine Power Summoning].

He found that the space channel summoned this time was very small, and a familiar outline emerged from the light pillar.