Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

At night, Xiao Leng was half asleep and half awake.

Originally, he was worried that the gloomy guy opposite would cause trouble, but until three in the morning, the male elf Lu Yao was still sitting motionless by the wall.

He seemed to be sleeping deeply.

The fire was already cold.

Mu Bingyu's whole body was curled up in the wasteland tiger skin. She breathed very softly when sleeping, and her head was tilted to Xiao Leng's side.

The two of them were not next to each other, but about half a meter apart.

Oh, this man is quite calm.

Xiao Leng opened his eyes in the dark night. After feeling a little relieved, he continued to close his eyes to rest.

About an hour later, a cold voice woke me up in my ears.

"what are you doing!"

"release!"

It was Mu Bingyu's voice.

Xiao Leng woke up calmly and found that Lu Yao, who was directly in front of his field of vision, was gone.

He half-squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes to one side, and suddenly there was a dark shadow, tugging at Mu Bingyu.

"Shh!"

Lu Yao said nervously in a low voice:

"Don't get excited. I want to save you. You must have been coerced into staying with him, right?"

"This is between him and me. I don't know you. Let go!"

Mu Bingyu spoke at a normal volume, and it was obvious that she had no good impression of Lu Yao.

"It's almost dawn now, let's run away together and get away from this devil as soon as possible."

"ah--"

Lu Yao screamed in pain and immediately retracted his hand.

Just now, he grabbed Mu Bingyu's wrist and refused to let go, but was frostbitten by the other party's magic.

"You - he is just a human. Are you so afraid of him? I can deal with such a thing with one hand in the future."

"And don't you want to go back to Earth? In my previous life, my family's assets exceeded tens of billions. As long as you follow me, I will never treat you badly."

Lu Yao still persisted in persuading, but Mu Bingyu interrupted impatiently:

"I said, this is between me and him and has nothing to do with you. If you keep pestering me like this, I won't be polite!"

In the gray sky, each other could only see each other's shadow.

The air was silent for a few seconds. Lu Yao turned to look at Xiao Leng and found that he had not woken him up. He turned back to stare at Mu Bingyu.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

In the darkness, with a ferocious look on his face, he suddenly pulled out a bronze dagger from his waist.

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as Mu Bingyu finished speaking, Lu Yao quickly stepped forward and stabbed Xiao Leng's head with the dagger.

He believed that as long as he killed Xiao Leng, this beauty would never reject him again.

Moreover, he has the purple talent [Strength Sensitivity Double Pride], which provides +8 points each in strength and agility.

In terms of melee combat ability and escape speed, I believe that a human who is good at magic attacks will definitely have an advantage.

Success or failure depends on this!

Lu Yao seemed to see a dagger piercing his skull. Being able to die peacefully in his sleep was considered an advantage for this person.

He was about to smile in victory, but the next second, his wrist was firmly held by a hand.

The bronze dagger hovered in mid-air, unable to fall down.

Lu Yao was shocked:

"You-you didn't sleep!"

"Oh, you guessed it right."

Xiao Leng squeezed hard, and Lu Yao suddenly screamed, his hand bones were crushed, and the dagger in his hand automatically fell off and fell to the ground.

Then Xiao Leng twisted his wrist, Lu Yao screamed even more miserably, and his entire arm was broken.

"Ah! Stop, stop!"

"please……"

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Yao's forehead, and he begged loudly for mercy. At this time, he no longer had the madness that he had before.

Xiao Leng kicked him away, and Lu Yao flew backwards, hit the stone wall and fell to the ground.

"Are you OK?"

Mu Bingyu came over and said nervously. Xiao Leng ignored her and leaned over to pick up the bronze dagger.

[Congratulations: You have obtained the bronze dagger (white)]

【Bronze Dagger】

Description: Bronze Age small arms.

Injury Type: Puncture, Cut.

Quality: Ordinary (white)

Attribute: Physical attack +30 (upper limit 80)

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Glancing at the panel, Xiao Leng held the dagger in his hand. Unexpectedly, while he was picking up the weapon, Lu Yao had already ran out of the stone house.

You're still working so hard even though you've got so much blood left?

Xiao Leng slapped the palm of his hand with the back of the dagger and walked out of the stone house calmly.

The sky outside was slightly bright, showing a touch of light gray.

The humid air combined with the noisy insects is no different from the landscape before dawn on Earth.

With the cheating vision of [Holy Eye], Xiao Leng quickly discovered Lu Yao's traces.

It had escaped the protection of the shelter, but not far.

He stumbled, and Xiao Leng's kick just now caused him serious internal injuries. Even if he didn't catch up, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Xiao Leng walked forward slowly, and when he was about five meters behind Lu Yao, the other party threw himself on the ground.

Lu Yao heard the footsteps, looked back in despair, and saw a tall and straight figure.

"Please, don't kill me..."

He gasped desperately:

"My family's assets exceed tens of billions. When I return to Earth, I will ask my father to give you 100 million in cash to buy my life."

Xiao Leng continued to slap the palm of his hand with the back of the dagger, watching silently without making a sound.

Lu Yao thought he was shaken and said with added jealousy:

"Really, I promise!"

"I was so obsessed just now that I did such a stupid thing. I will never dare to do it again."

"If you give me that beautiful elf, I can add 100 million and give you two——"

"two--"

Lu Yao's voice stopped suddenly, and a bronze dagger plunged deeply into his head.

"Heh, it seems that because of the Divine Eye, my throwing skills are really accurate."

Xiao Leng smiled self-deprecatingly, leaned over, pulled out the dagger, and wiped the fur on Lu Yao's body clean.

Just as he was about to throw a fireball to burn the corpse, he suddenly heard heavy footsteps behind him.

And more than one.

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