283 Long Jie and Mrs. Long!

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, who 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 a Chinese character 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.

"Never heard of it."

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 is undoubtedly a capable general.

So he reached out his hand and said:

"I'm Long Jie, number one in the rankings of the old District 17. 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 a Chinese character asked rhetorically:

"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 will 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 Mrs. Long some instructions in the private chat channel, and then took more than 20 elite members of the legion and walked deep into the foggy 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 towards everyone.

Long Jie was shocked and hurriedly shouted to everyone:

"Dodge!"

He had just crawled to the ground, and then he 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.

Are there other powerful enemies here besides the mirror image of the previous person?

Everyone subconsciously thought 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 is something strange in this fog!"

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

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

"There's one here too!"

"Ah-my hand!"

...

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

Are these spiders all monsters?

But isn't this the nest of the flying dragon? How could other monsters appear?

Immediately, two more people fell under the bite of the spider. Everyone finally killed a spider together, but saw the spider's body turned into a light spot and disintegrated and disappeared.

This scene made Long Jie and others feel cold.

The spiders on the ground were all magic summons.

How could one person summon so many monsters?

Unbelievable!

And what frightened them the most was that the damage of each magic summon was extremely high, all of which were dark attribute magic damage.

Even Long Jie, the strongest here, didn't dare to fight these spiders in close combat.

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

Long Jie hurriedly ordered.

Now we don't even know where the opponent is, and several people have died.

How did Shu Kuang survive in the fog before?

They had only been in the fog for less than three minutes, and the man had been in it for almost an hour.

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

With the mage releasing the wind wall to block, everyone gradually stood firm in the formation and killed the spiders with long-range attacks.

At this moment, two more space cracks that were difficult to detect with the naked eye flew over, splitting the two people in half.

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

The square-faced male elf in this direction had no time to dodge.

The body was instantly pierced with dozens of tiny perforations, and blood lines appeared on the forehead and cheeks.

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

All the means are magic, and they come from the same person!

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

Could it be that these attacks all come from his mirror image?

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