Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

Hearing this, the male elf with a Chinese character smiled maliciously. Google search reading

"I have no idea."

Xiao Leng frowned and was about to go up and punch the male elf twice.

At this time, the double-gold-talented man standing in position C stared at Xiao Leng and asked:

"Who is this brother?"

In fact, he had already learned about such a high-level lone wolf through the report of the male elf with a Chinese character.

While secretly guessing Xiao Leng's identity, he tried to get some information out.

Xiao Leng looked at this man. He was slightly shorter than him, but still over 1.8 meters tall.

"My name is Shu Kuang, who are you?"

The man with double gold talent did not answer. The male elf with Chinese character face next to him took the initiative to introduce:

"This is our boss Long Jie, and the one next to him is his lover, Mrs. Long. You should have heard their names before."

"profound--"

Xiao Leng nodded clearly.

"Have not heard."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone around him stopped.

Xiao Leng's eyes fell on the plump Mrs. Long next to him, and he changed the subject:

"But we can get to know each other."

After hearing this, Long Jie's face looked a little better.

His facial features were not very handsome, but put together they looked okay. Compared to Xiao Leng, he was naturally thrown into the sewer in seconds.

After thinking for a while, Long Jie decided to wait and see for a while to see if what the lone wolf in front of him said was true.

A talent with golden talent, joining his Long Family Army will undoubtedly be a powerful general.

So he reached out his hand and said:

"I'm Long Jie, number one in the old District 17 rankings. I heard them say you came here for one of the flying dragons?"

When Long Jie was speaking, Xiao Leng took the initiative to extend his hand in front of Mrs. Long and stayed for a second longer than when he shook hands before letting go.

This move made Long Jie's eyelids twitch.

Xiao Leng showed some sincerity in cooperation and said:

"There is only one flying dragon here, and the other is its mirror image."

Hearing what Xiao Leng said, the male elf with Chinese character face blushed a little.

He told Long Jie before that there were two flying dragons. Later, they also met their own mirror dolls and gradually guessed that the other flying dragon was probably fake.

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

Long Jie glanced at the male elf with the Chinese character face and wondered how you did it. You didn't even discover this important information.

Xiao Leng continued:

"For some reason, a mirror image of me also appeared inside. I found that I couldn't win and ran away."

Hearing Xiao Leng say that he couldn't beat his own mirror image, the male elf with the Chinese character face laughed inwardly and interjected:

"After you disappeared, we also encountered our respective mirror images, and after dealing with two of them, we temporarily withdrew."

Xiao Leng ignored the show-off in the male elf's words.

"By the way, where did that flying dragon go? Why are you still here?"

The male elf with the Chinese character’s face asked back:

"Didn't you just escape from it? How could you not know?"

Xiao Leng looked at the male elf in confusion, and Long Jie explained:

"More than ten minutes ago, we all saw two flying dragons crashing into the foggy area ahead. There are mountains on all sides. It stands to reason that the flying dragons are still inside."

Mrs. Long blinked her shrewd eyes.

"Could it be that the flying dragon was severely injured by its mirror image and is already dead?"

Long Jie subconsciously glanced at Xiao Leng's space ring.

"I plan to take people in personally to have a look. Brother Shu Kuang, are you willing to go in?"

Xiao Leng shook his head.

"There is my mirror image inside, so I won't go in and join in the fun, lest you can't distinguish me from the mirror image."

This sounds impeccable.

Long Jie looked at Mrs. Long and the group of beauties behind her and said:

"You stay outside, I'll take the men in."

Then he looked at Xiao Leng again, his expression becoming majestic.

"Brother, it's okay if you don't want to go in. Just stay here for the time being. Waiting for us to go in and find out the situation, maybe it will be of benefit to you."

Xiao Leng nodded.

"Okay, I'll wait here for your good news."

With Mrs. Long sitting outside, Long Jie seemed extremely relieved and not worried at all about Xiao Leng running away.

He guessed that if Feilong died inside, the body might have fallen into Xiao Leng's space ring.

Therefore, Xiao Leng was not allowed to leave before they came out.

Long Jie gave some instructions to Mrs. Long in the private chat channel, and then took more than 20 elite members of the legion and walked deep into the fog area.

As soon as they entered the thick fog, Long Jie reminded everyone:

"Everyone, be careful. There is a copy of Shu Kuang in the fog area. His strength should be quite high."

The male elf with Chinese character face flattered him and said:

"With Brother Jie here, Shu Kuang's mirror image is absolutely vulnerable. Fortunately, he couldn't beat his own mirror image before."

The handsome male elf also said flatteringly:

"Yes, the mirror image cannot use our professional skills. Generally speaking, its strength is lower than that of the main body."

The strong human man said with some worry:

"Will Brother Jie's mirror image appear later?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed.

Suddenly, two imperceptible space cracks flew toward everyone.

Long Jie was shocked and hurriedly shouted to everyone:

"Dodge!"

He had just crawled to the ground, and then saw the head of a strong human race falling in front of him, rolling a few times.

The blood splattered on his face was still warm.

"Brother Hai is dead, damn!"

"What was that just now?"

"It's completely invisible. Where is the enemy?"

…

As soon as they entered, one of them was killed instantly, and everyone fell into panic.

Could it be that besides the mirror image of the previous person, there are also strong enemies here?

Everyone subconsciously believed that the mirror image of the previous person could not be so strong.

Long Jie took out a magic bow and reminded everyone again:

"Be careful, there's something weird in this fog!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the panicked voices of everyone suddenly came from behind.

"It's a spider, a big spider!"

"There's some here too!"

"Ah—my hand!"

…

Long Jie shot an arrow at the nearest black spider, but he didn't kill it.

Are these spiders all monsters?

But isn't this the dragon's lair? How could other monsters appear?

Immediately, two more people fell to the bite of the spider. Everyone finally worked together to beat one spider to death, only to see the spider's body turn into light spots and disappear.

This scene made Long Jie and others feel cold.

The spiders all over the ground are actually magical summons.

Can one person summon so many monsters?

Unbelievable!

And what frightens them the most is that the damage of each magic summon is extremely high, all of which are dark attribute magic damage.

Even the strongest Long Jie here would not dare to fight these spiders up close.

"Quick, the mage uses wind wall to block them!"

Long Jie hurriedly ordered.

Now we don't even know where our opponents are, so several people have died.

How did Shu Kuang survive in the fog before?

It had been less than three minutes since they entered the foggy area, and the man had been inside for almost an hour.

Could it be that he has more than one golden talent?

With the mage releasing the wind wall technique to block it, everyone gradually stood up in formation and used long-range attacks to kill the spiders.

At this moment, two more space cracks that were imperceptible to the naked eye flew over and divided the two people into eight sections.

At the same time, deep in the thick fog, hundreds of blazing rays of light penetrated from the same direction.

The male elf with a Chinese character face who was in this direction had no time to escape.

The body was instantly penetrated by dozens of tiny perforations, and blood lines appeared between the eyebrows and cheeks.

Long Jie opened his mouth in shock, and a bold guess gradually emerged in his mind.

The methods are all magic and come from the same person!

The only person who can be identified in the fog area is Shu Kuang.

Is it possible that these attacks all come from his mirror image?

Global Soul Travel: I started as a Protoss