Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

Xiao Leng raised his hand and struck with a lightning strike.

I have cleared Elemental Canyon 7 times in the past two days, and most of my skills have been upgraded to full level.

Among them, the affinity value of the four elements of wind, thunder, fire, and earth has been greatly improved.

The lightning system has a closeness value of 36 points, and the damage coefficient of the master-level lightning strike is 0.

Coupled with the [Lord of Elements] damage bonus, Xiao Leng's lightning strike can cause 151 points of lightning element magic damage.

His attack power has long surpassed that of unarmed attacks, and now he has become an out-and-out mage.

Originally, the electric beam released by the lightning strike technique was only as thick as the wrist, but now it rose directly to the thickness of the thigh, and its power was as terrifying as thunder from the sky.

There was only a crash, and the figure on the stone wall disappeared immediately.

Xiao Leng's figure flashed, and he jumped straight onto the stone wall that was not too high, and cautiously walked towards the place where the figure had been.

A fireball ignited in his hand, Xiao Leng squatted down and saw a relatively thin transparent crystal.

Wait—no!

Xiao Leng reached out and picked up a fragment, one side of which was made opaque.

Is this a mirror?

Xiao Leng turned the crystal over, and in the purple mist, he could vaguely see his facial features.

It is indeed a mirror. Who on earth would put a mirror on the wall of an ancient ruin?

Pretend to be a ghost!

Xiao Leng held the mirror fragments into powder.

Continuing forward, after walking about a hundred meters, another mirror appeared on the wall.

This time, Xiao Leng did not smash the mirror recklessly. He stepped forward with fireball skills and lightning skills in hand, both ready to be activated.

With the back of the mirror facing outward and the mirror facing in, Xiao Leng extinguished the fireball and reached out to turn the mirror.

He faced the mirror.

An extremely heroic figure was reflected inside, and even though it was obscured by the purple mist, one could still tell that he was a handsome man.

Huh?

I happen to not have a mirror, should I put it into a space ring?

The mirror is two meters high and stands on the ground like a stone monument.

Xiao Leng came closer and placed the lightning strike technique to be activated on the side of his face with his left hand as a light source, carefully examining his heroic appearance.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up in a strange arc in the mirror.

But outside the mirror, he wasn't smiling at all.

At the same time, two big bloody characters were displayed in the field of vision of [Holy Eye].

【Danger! 】

Xiao Leng's scalp suddenly became numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He was so frightened that he immediately distanced himself from the mirror.

And release the lightning strike technique in his hand towards the mirror.

Wow!

The mirror was shattered, and crystal fragments remained in place.

How is this going? Why did I make that weird expression?

Also, why does [Holy Eye] give dangerous hints?

This is the first time this has ever happened!

Xiao Leng looked around and saw no sign of any monsters.

After a while, he approached the crystal fragments again, picked up one of them, and then slowly turned it over so that the mirror was facing him.

Under the purple poisonous miasma, the surroundings seemed extremely silent. Xiao Leng could even hear his own heartbeat.

He was not so nervous when he drew the sword.

Oh, I, a majestic protoss, would be frightened by these boring things.

All fear in the world comes from the unknown, it's just about scaring yourself.

Ridiculing himself in his heart, Xiao Leng gathered up his courage and looked at the straightened mirror.

Fortunately, at first glance, it was his own face, and there was no scary monster or anything like that.

Xiao Leng slowly brought his face closer as he did before, then turned his head, nodded, and blinked.

The person in the mirror behaves exactly like himself in reality.

Could it be that he was dazzled by the poisonous miasma just now?

Just when he was thinking this, the next second, the words "Holy Eyes" appeared again with bloody characters.

【Danger! 】

Then, he saw himself in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a strange arc again.

Being stared at by him with such sinister eyes, Xiao Leng felt a chill running down his spine and couldn't help but tilt the mirror.

No more looking into the mirror.

After a long time, Xiao Leng plucked up the courage again, straightened the mirror, and slowly moved his gaze upward to look at the mirror.

Suddenly, he froze.

He actually disappeared in the mirror. At this moment, Xiao Leng's mind went blank, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

He dared not throw away the crystal fragments, and then he discovered that a bloody red line began to appear on the mirror.

There seems to be a vague figure behind the other side, writing the ancient font of Tianxuan Continent.

It was a word he didn't recognize. After relying on the [Holy Eye] to identify it, it was the word "I".

Then the mirror began to write the second word, the third word, and finally five words.

The mirror stopped and returned to a strange Xiao Leng.

And five large bloody characters were connected in a row, covering his face.

【I】

【look】

【See】

【you】

【了】

Xiao Leng looked at the big blood-colored characters, tried to calm down, and then said with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Tch, so what if I saw it?"

He violently crushed the crystal fragments into pieces, then immediately turned around and ran toward the outskirts of the poisonous miasma without looking back.

When he finally came outside the purple mist, Xiao Leng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had to admit that blocked vision can increase the fear factor in people's hearts.

Then, there is something really wrong with that mirror!

Xiao Leng was sure that there was also the moon he saw the night before. Why was there a strange aura everywhere in this world.

This is not the continent of Cthulhu...

Wait until you reveal your physical form next time, and I’ll see if I don’t blow you up!

Xiao Leng felt resentful in his heart and returned to the big guys' tent dejectedly.

When Xiao Leng opened the door curtain, there was no one inside. When Xiao Leng asked someone casually on the way, he was told that the bosses were there to pick him up.

Pick someone up?

Xiao Leng's face was stunned for a moment, and then there was an inexplicable meaning.

When he came to this camp before, Zhou Chu only asked two of his men to pick him up. Who made such a big pomp now that they all set out to greet him?

As if he knew what he was thinking, the man said:

"It's said to be Boss Diana. She came here with her group of elf girls."

"Elf girl group?"

"Yes, I heard that in Boss Diana's team, all of them are long-legged beauties from the elves, and there is not a single man among them."

"I'll go check it out somewhere."

"I'm just about to rush over. Brother Xiao Leng, just follow me."

Xiao Leng nodded and followed the man towards the outskirts of the camp.

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