Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

"You two had a good harvest tonight."

The burly man with a rugged face let out a hey, and deliberately glanced at Xiao Leng's location.

Another muscular man also teased:

"If that level 20 boss wakes up now, it will probably be quite interesting, right?"

"Shh!"

The two dwarves were shocked and angry. They looked back at Xiao Leng and saw that Xiao Leng was still leaning against the wall quietly, so they relaxed a little.

"Whatever the two night watchmen want, just tell them."

A dwarf lowered his voice and said in a rather angry tone.

"It's very simple, just give us half of what you stole."

"I remember that the big guy was wearing four bronze rings. Did you all take them off? It just so happened that each of the four of us had one."

The two night watchmen had sinister smiles on their faces, looking confident.

"You, you—"

"Do the two night watchmen have too much appetite?"

One of the two dwarves was so angry that he wanted to fight to the death, while the other wanted to bargain.

"Is it big? If you don't want to, I don't mind reminding the boss."

The muscular man stood up from the fire and looked like he was about to walk towards Xiao Leng, but was grabbed by the dwarf who wanted to bargain.

"No, no, the boss has something to discuss."

At the same time, in another shadow corner, several sinister eyes were fixed on the two night watchmen and two dwarves who were pulling.

They communicate silently on the team channel.

"Damn it, the night watchman stepped in!"

"There's no rush. We'll grab the dwarves first later, and then grab the night watchman when it's almost dawn. Then we'll teleport to other sub-areas."

"Okay, let's do it!"

In the end, the two dwarves had to compromise and handed over the two bronze space rings that they took off from Xiao Leng's little finger.

"Hey, I guess you guys know each other."

The two night watchmen each held a bronze ring in their hands, smiling happily.

They did not immediately use magic power to penetrate into the ring, intending to wait until daybreak to leave here first.

The two dwarves returned to the wall where they had been with a twisted look on their faces, but they had just sat down.

In a shadowed corner on one side, four men and a male elf silently gathered around. They were level 14 and 15 respectively.

"What are you going to do?"

Clang!

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and a bronze dagger was placed on the neck of the speaking dwarf, making him unable to move immediately.

Another dwarf secretly reached for the crossbow at his waist.

Bang!

The human warrior among the five stepped on the dwarf to the ground.

As the leader of the five-man team, the male elf stepped forward with a deep smile on his face:

"Hand over the things."

After saying that, he did not forget to turn back and glance at Xiao Leng.

The two dwarves were already angry at being robbed of their trophies by the Night Watchmen, and now they completely lost their minds.

"Okay, take the dagger away and leave everything to you."

The human assassin put away his dagger, and the other human warrior also withdrew his right foot, staring down at the two dwarves like hungry wolves.

"Don't do anything, give them the ring first."

In the team channel, one dwarf said to another dwarf.

The two dwarves each took out the remaining bronze space ring and handed it to the male elf in the middle.

"Very good, your lives are saved."

The male elf turned around with the two rings in hand, preparing to return to the corner to rest.

The other four people gave the two dwarves a serious look, somewhat warning.

However, as soon as they turned around, the two dwarves quickly took off the hand crossbows from their waists, pulled back the bow strings, and hung them on the hooks.

Aim at the backs of the heads of the human warrior and human shield warrior respectively, and pull the trigger.

Whoosh!

Two short wooden crossbow arrows shot out suddenly.

One pierced into the middle of the human warrior's head, and the other pierced into the back of the human shield warrior's neck.

The human warrior didn't have time to react and fell to the ground.

The human shield warrior reached out to touch the back of his head, his mouth opened wide and he was unable to say a word hoarsely.

Soon he also fell to the ground.

Both men died instantly.

The human assassin walking in front reacted immediately, turned around and used [Shadow Stab].

The metallic luster of the bronze dagger flashed, and most of it was buried in the dwarf's chest.

The human archer was about to draw his bow and shoot an arrow, but the elf mage walking in the front suddenly turned around and shot a wind blade at the dwarf who was repositioning his crossbow.

Hit the neck.

In an instant, one of the two dwarves was covering his neck and the other was covering his chest. Blood sprayed all over the ground when they fell.

The slight movement caused by the brief fight caused some light sleepers around to wake up and move away.

"Two bitches are so desperate!"

The human assassin male gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Forget it, it's done -"

As the captain, the male elf was about to say a few words of comfort. Suddenly, his pupils trembled and he stared at the stone pillar ten meters away.

The level 20 armored man was leaning on it leisurely, staring at them.

Immediately, the male elf glanced at the place before the armored man with a look of panic.

Empty.

The male archer and male assassin also noticed something strange about the captain and followed his gaze.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his vest.

But after all, they were not the ones who stole things personally. Thinking of this, the three of them felt a little relieved.

At this time, Xiao Leng, wearing a full set of bronze armor, strode up with a bang.

He stopped in front of the three people, stretched out his hand and said:

"Have you warmed it up? If it's warm, give it back to me."

Hearing this, on the other side, at the entrance of the temple dozens of meters away, the eyes of the two big men watching the night darkened, and they couldn't help but look at each other guiltily.

How could the male elf hand over the two bronze space rings he had obtained? He smiled sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, we just lost two brothers. I don't know what you are talking about?"

At the same time, he put one hand behind his back, secretly accumulating wind blade skills.

"What you say is very dangerous."

As Xiao Leng approached, at this moment, the male elf aimed the wind blade hidden behind him at Xiao Leng's neck and fired at it.

"Do it!"

He shouted, and the male assassin next to him immediately activated the skill [Shadow Stab], and the male archer distanced himself and ran to one side.

Xiao Leng turned his head slightly to avoid the flying wind blade, and at the same time grabbed the male assassin's wrist with his hand.

A few meters away, the male elf's heart sank, and then he heard a click, and an inhuman scream echoed throughout the temple hall.

The male assassin's arm was twisted into a knot, almost causing him to faint from the pain.

Xiao Leng grabbed the bronze dagger, swiped it on the male assassin's neck, and then aimed the [Holy Eye] at the male elf's right hand, which was charging up a spell.

Whoosh!

The bronze dagger flew out, piercing the entire palm of the male elf's hand into a blood hole and sinking deeply into the stone wall behind.

The male elf's charged magic was immediately stopped.

An arrow flew from a distance, aiming at Xiao Leng's head wearing a bronze helmet.

Xiao Leng casually knocked it away and walked to the male elf in two steps.

"Boss, please spare your life..."

The male elf was so frightened by Xiao Leng's hand that he lost all courage and used his other good hand to take out the two bronze rings.

Pass it to Xiao Leng's hand.

Xiao Leng nodded, put the ring back on his finger, and then the space above the ring flashed.

A golden bronze sharp sword was held in his hand.

The male elf's eyes widened, and his heart dropped to the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Leng waved his hand casually without looking at him.

boom!

An elf head slumped to the ground, and its headless body spurted plasma like a shower.

After Xiao Leng finished swinging the sword, he threw it forward and shot the sharp bronze sword out like a dart.

Gang!

The male archer who was arranging an arrow in the distance looked in horror as the golden sword passed through his chest and nailed him to the stone pillar.

A few dozen meters away, two big men watching the night could no longer sit still.

At this moment, all they wanted to do was turn around and escape from the shelter.

Even facing those monsters and monsters at night is much better than facing the armored boss in front of him.