Global Soul Transmigration: Starting with the Divine Race

031 I Am No Longer the Cold Xiao Leng of the Past!

Xiao Leng took a step over ten meters and appeared in front of the stone sword.

The distance was so close that there seemed to be a mysterious force affecting him.

It even affected his soul!

This made him more certain that this sword was not an ordinary one!

Because the stone sword was too high, he had to squat and put his palms on the sword.

He drew the sword in the way of catching the blade with bare hands.

As soon as his palm touched the cracked stone sword, the pulling force suddenly became stronger!

A palpitation hovered in Xiao Leng's heart. If he really pulled the sword out.

He would die!

But at this moment he was fearless!

Use consciousness to open the [Personal Information] interface and add all free attributes to the constitution.

A full 28 points of constitution, the blood volume changed from 1150 to 1400.

Get ready and start drawing the sword!

Xiao Leng slowly raised his strength, secretly operated his divine power, and lifted the sword.

Buzz!

With a burst of sword energy rising into the sky, light shone through the cracks in the sword.

Xiao Leng found that his vitality was fading.

Just now, he directly lost 140 points of health!

And——

His health did not gradually recover, which was abnormal.

His life recovery was locked!

He should have stopped and tried again after his life recovered.

But now he is fearless!

Ha!

Come on, I, Xiao Leng, will catch them all!

He continued to exert force on his hands, and the sword was pulled out a little again.

Xiao Leng lost another 140 points of health.

In the blink of an eye, he lost 20% of his life.

This is the first time he has lost so much blood since he crossed over to the Chosen Continent.

And Xiao Leng did not even blink, and continued to pull up the stone sword with force.

Buzz!

Every time he pulled out a point, the light from the cracks in the stone sword became brighter.

But Xiao Leng's health was getting lower and lower.

70%!

60%!

50%!

Only half of his health was left!

Gold blood beads appeared all over Xiao Leng's body, flowing along his skin to the cracks of the stone sword.

He discovered for the first time that his blood was actually gold!

But why did the stone sword need divine blood to nourish it?

Could it be that the corpse under the sword was also a god?

Was it also sucked into a dry corpse by the stone sword?

It's not too late to let go now!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Xiao Leng looked at the ancient stone sword firmly, and continued to exert force on his hands.

Hey!

The stone sword was pulled out again, and Xiao Leng's blood volume was only 40%!

The light from the crack became dazzling!

Dazzling and scorching!

It seemed that there was a sun hidden inside!

Xiao Leng ignored the flowing divine blood, took a breath, and continued to pull up the stone sword with all his strength.

Buzz!

The sword energy soared into the sky like a dragon's roar, shaking the surrounding mountain walls and causing stones to fall.

Most of the stone sword was pulled out, but Xiao Leng's blood volume was only 30%!

He felt dizzy and a sense of powerlessness invaded his whole body. He might fall asleep at any time.

In the trance-like light, he saw the blood of the gods flowing into a golden river and the corpses piled up into a mountain.

His heavy eyelids were about to close, but they suddenly opened again in the next second.

He saw a water-blue planet in the light.

Ah!

Xiao Leng roared and pulled out a section of the stone sword again.

The light from the crack was even brighter!

It reflected the place into a snow-white.

The temperature on the surface of the sword body also reached a terrifying level, burning Xiao Leng's hands and making them smoke.

He only had 20% of his blood left. Now he was at the end of his strength and could die at any time.

Xiao Leng could only rely on his willpower to hold on. He could no longer feel any physical pain.

All he could see was the water-blue planet in the light!

Ah! !

Xiao Leng shouted loudly, and his hands trembled as he tried to lift the sword body.

The flow of golden blood was accelerating!

Only 10% of his health is left!

He is shaky like a candle in the wind!

If he continues, he will probably be annihilated in the next second.

At the same time, an inexplicable pressure appeared out of nowhere and pressed on Xiao Leng's shoulders.

He staggered and almost knelt down.

Xiao Leng staggered to stabilize his body, and his bare and shriveled feet sank into the stone bricks under his feet due to the heavy pressure.

Looking at the remaining 10% of his health, he showed a bitter smile.

Every time he charged up to pull out the stone sword, his health would be reduced by 10%.

Now he has lost 90% of his health, and the stone sword is just one step away from being pulled out.

But if he really pulls out the stone sword, he will die.

There seems to be a voice in his heart persuading him:

Let go, it's not too late to let go now!

Xiao Leng's eyes were already blurred, and the voice pierced his soul like a sharp blade.

Stirring hard in his mind!

I still remember that in his previous life, the debt collectors would always knock on his door.

Hearing the terrifying knocks on the door, he hid in the bedroom and trembled.

This was his previous life.

Miserable!

Cowardly!

But now that he has lived a new life, he has transformed into a noble god, so how could he be bound by the thinking of his previous life.

I am no longer the Xiao Leng of the past!

My fate is in my own hands!

Ah!!!

Xiao Leng's eyes showed unprecedented determination, and he shouted his last cry at the top of his lungs.

Boom!

The entire square, with the stone sword as the center, suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful shock wave.

Accompanied by the raging light, the air was burned by the high temperature, the blood of the gods boiled and danced, and the sword intent surged!

The stone sword was finally pulled out completely!

After thousands of years, it finally reappeared in the world!

And the person who pulled it out - Xiao Leng!

At this moment, only one drop of blood was left!

His whole body looked like a thousand-year-old mummy!

But his clear eyes burst out with an extremely dazzling light!

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