Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

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Xiao Leng raised his head, determination revealed in his eyes.

Surge all the divine power in your body towards the [Mark of the Gods].

Suddenly, countless white light beams, like laser rays, emerged from Xiao Leng's right hand.

He calmly took a step back and made a footprint on the golden platform.

The right arm made a heavy punch movement, aiming at the overwhelming finger pressure.

"God's mark, blast it for me!"

Xiao Leng punched out fiercely, and the extremely bright light shot out towards the sky in a fan shape.

Initially it was only the size of a fist, but in an instant it became several kilometers, dozens of kilometers, or hundreds of kilometers in diameter.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by the ultimate fiery aura, a beam of light with a diameter of thousands of kilometers penetrated tissue paper like a sharp blade.

Pierce that finger that is as big as the moon.

In an instant, the world began to freeze and break.

Xiao Leng found that his vision gradually became clearer, and he was still standing ten meters in front of the golden platform.

The purple-gold holy feather trembled slightly, sending out strange soul fluctuations in all directions.

On one side of the golden stage, Wu Zi knelt on one knee with a look of pain on his face.

He appears to be in the midst of an intense inner world struggle.

Xiao Leng lowered his head and found that the bronze armor on his body was still there.

It was indeed an illusion just now!

He stepped towards the Purple Gold Sacred Feather, arrived in front of it smoothly, stretched out his right hand to hold the tail feather.

The tentacles were cold and could not be fully grasped with a slap.

The Purple Gold Holy Feather stopped trembling slightly, and the strange soul fluctuations disappeared.

Xiao Leng clenched the feather root and pulled up the purple gold holy feather.

[Congratulations: You have obtained Yugodian Wings (Gold)! 】

Why is it golden quality?

After going through many difficult tests, Xiao Leng thought that no matter what, he would obtain red god-level qualities.

With this doubt, [Holy Eye] analyzed the detailed information of this feather.

【Feather God Wings】

Description: The wing feathers scattered after the death of the ancient feather god can be used as sharp weapons.

Damage type: cutting.

Quality: Legend (gold)

Attribute: Physical attack +50%

Usage requirements: Strength 20 (Protoss)

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Oh, it’s okay!

Xiao Leng's eyes lit up and he discovered what was special about this feather, that is, there was no upper limit to the physical attack.

And the damage is increased proportionally, which is worthy of the ancient god's feather.

Unfortunately, apart from physical attacks, Feather itself has no weapon skills.

Xiao Leng refused to give up and penetrated his divine power into Yugen.

The front end of the integrated purple-gold feather blade suddenly flashed with red light.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

As long as the divine power continues to penetrate, the light will keep flashing in one direction.

This familiar frequency is the same as [Seal of the Gods].

Is it also a signpost?

At this moment, a pleasant voice from heaven sounded in his mind.

[Trigger the Hidden Heaven Mission: Angel’s Heart! 】

[Legend has it that the key to Yu Shen’s treasure is hidden in the place where Yi Yu longs to return. 】

[Tip: This task is of great importance, please choose carefully! 】

Another important hidden mission!

A flash of excitement flashed in Xiao Leng's eyes, and he immediately looked in the direction indicated by the red cursor.

At some point, a spherical light gate with a diameter of a hundred meters appeared behind the golden platform.

The edge is bright gold, similar to the portal you came in from.

It seems that it should be the exit back to Tianxuan Continent.

At this time, on the side of the golden stage, Wu Zi escaped from the illusion, covered his head with his hands and stood up tremblingly.

Xiao Leng put the [Feather God Wings] towards the space ring and walked towards her.

It was seen that the soul strength of her panel was reduced by 50%, leaving 95%.

If the soul strength decreases below 50%, various unusual situations will occur and it will be easily invaded by wandering spirits.

"Are you OK?"

Xiao Leng came over and asked with concern.

Wu Zi shook his groggy head, and his eyes became clear again.

He took the lead to look towards the Golden Platform, and saw that the Purple Gold Holy Feather was gone. He guessed that it had been taken away by Xiao Leng.

She didn't say much, her bright eyes glanced at the portal and said:

"It's okay, let's go out first and then talk."

"That's fine, if the portal closes, we will really be trapped in this place for the rest of our lives."

Although he said so, Xiao Leng was actually not worried.

Anyway, I have more than 10,000 Tiandao points. If I have no choice, I just buy a "Death Pill", swallow it in my mouth, and start over.

The teleporting light ball was a short distance away from the top of the Golden Mountain, and Xiao Leng reached out to wrap his arms around Wu Zi's waist.

He used the [Wind Control Technique] to wrap the two of them and fly towards the light gate.

After briefly passing through the starry sky tunnel, the familiar scenery appeared in front of them.

Tianxuan Continent, the foothills of Dingfeng Mountain, a lost place.

It is dimly visible under the moonlight and the light beam here.

The two of them felt as close as returning to their hometown, and less than three hours had passed since they entered the dungeon.

Xiao Leng and Wu Zi were preparing to use the wind to return to the ground, when suddenly a voice resounded in the minds of everyone in East 96-1 District.

[Announcement: Due to the limited dungeon for Xiao Leng and Wu Zi in this area - Shengyu Ruins, this dungeon is now open to everyone! 】

[Tip: It is recommended to enter this copy at level 20. 】

[Tip: The maximum team size for this copy is 10 people. 】

[Tip: Each person in the elite copy can be reset once a day. It is refreshed at 0 o'clock every day and automatically consumes one reset time. 】

At this moment, the chat channel in East 96-1 District exploded!

"Damn it! Level 20 copy!"

"Brother Wuzi is awesome! But who is Xiao Leng? Why have you never heard of this name?"

"I know, he must be the new armored guy!"

"It's possible. Looking at the prompt just now, this big boss's name actually appeared in front of Big Wu Zi. His strength can only be described as terrifying."

"I'm so envious. I can download a dungeon with Mr. Wu Zi."

"Okay! We will have level 20 dungeons that can be refreshed in the future, but it's a pity that we can only refresh them once a day."

"Level 20... When I reach level 20, I guess the Bronze Age will be over."

"Of course you can't wait until level 20 before entering. It's best to form a team at level 18 or 19 to enter this dungeon. Experience cannot be wasted."

"This dungeon is an elite dungeon. It must be difficult, right?"

"I just looked at the map, and the location of the dungeon is actually on the top of Dingfeng Mountain. Oh my god!"

"Holy shit! Is this fucking Heavenly System playing tricks on us? Whoever breaks into the Lost Land will die!"

"But how did Mr. Wu Zi and this Mr. Xiao Leng pass through the Lost Land?"

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Just when everyone fell into a brief moment of disappointment, the voice of heaven sounded again.

[Tip: The space barrier in the Lost Land has disappeared! 】

Hearing such a sound, everyone in East 96-1 District was happy.

The Bronze Age problem that has plagued this area for five days has finally come to an end.

Xiao Leng let go of Wu Zi, and they were each suspended eight thousand meters in the air by the wind.

The wind-driven floating height below the entire portal is also similar to the shape of a mountain.

The center is as high as 8,000 meters. The wind gets weaker toward the periphery, and the height at which people can be blown is lower.

This means that ordinary people can also reach the teleportation light gate in this way.

The two of them were like walking down a mountain, using the difference in buoyancy to quickly return to the ground.

Xiao Leng asked first:

"What did you gain from the copy?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Zi's face sank, and her tone was not very friendly:

"Nothing, but you, the gain must be quite big, right?"

Wu Zi seemed to be smiling, but Xiao Leng certainly wouldn't believe such nonsense as "nothing."

"I didn't catch anything either. If the last feather hadn't flown away, I'm afraid both of you and I would have been blamed for it."

Hearing this, Wu Zi was speechless for a while.

She was about to say "What to do with that purple and gold feather", but she didn't expect this man to be so shameless.

"Fly away" is such nonsense to deceive a three-year-old child!

Wu Zi reexamined Xiao Leng's extraordinary appearance and said angrily:

"Forget it, I'm going back to the shelter to rest. Let's separate here."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the Lost Land teleportation array.

Looking at Wu Zi's perfect and round figure stretched out in her white leaky pants, Xiao Leng's mouth curled up slightly in the night.