He did not choose to undergo transformation. The gods in this world have countless believers. Stealing the souls of believers is a taboo and is the easiest to be discovered.
He had this experience once when he was in Egypt, Africa.
Therefore, he was very cautious in converting the believers of gods, fearing that some gods would notice his existence.
Standing in front of a bar, Zhuang Wuming pushed the door open and entered.
clang
The loud sound alarmed the people inside, and a group of burly men looked at him with strange eyes.
Zhuang Wuming was shrouded in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he exuded a dangerous aura.
The people in the bar are all mercenaries and professionals, and they naturally have a deep sense of murderous intent.
He immediately sensed the terror of the incoming person. His whole body was filled with the aura of murderous intent, and he was a person not to be messed with.
Zhuang Wuming looked at them and walked straight to the bar.
"The best rum," a low voice, hoarse but clear, like a person who has been wandering for a long time.
After a brief period of calm, the bar quickly resumed its bustle.
Bang, ding, ding ding ding.
The clinking of wine glasses, the muffled sound of tabletops, and the noise of people's voices echoed in the bar.
The smell of sweat and the poor quality perfume of prostitutes pervaded the place, and a unique medieval feeling of drunkenness and dreams enveloped the place.
Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and listened to everything around him.
He is looking for a suitable target, someone who can provide a lot of information.
In this era, rangers and wizards are undoubtedly well-informed people.
Soon, a few whispers attracted his attention. They were several people wearing black robes like him.
They were covered with black cloth and couldn't see the men and women clearly, but at this time Zhuang Wuming directly used Microscope, and everything about them fell into his eyes.
"Elf? I didn't expect that the legendary race would actually appear here."
God’s Space is not just about humans, there are also various legendary races, including elves, dwarves, elves, etc.
These elves spoke Elvish, which Zhuang Wuming couldn't understand, but as a minority race, the auras of these elves were very powerful.
Inherited skills: Elemental magic series (Book of condensed elements, imprinted elemental magic.)
Skill: Elf God's Protection (Immune to 50% curse skills under advancement.)
Elf Swordsmanship (Advanced: 1. Increase speed by 5 points.. Increase sharpness effect by 1 times)
Tree Summoning (Advanced: 1. Awaken trees and turn into tree people. The older the tree is, the stronger the power will be.. It will be permanently solidified.)
Teleportation (Advanced: Teleport within a radius of ten kilometers.)
Absolute Barrier (Advanced: Use elemental magic to absorb void elements to build a space barrier. If you cannot cross the space, you will be invincible.)
Seeing this skill, Zhuang Wuming also raised his brows, "It's awesome. It's a perfect combination of melee combat and long-range attack, and it also has a powerful means of escape."
"The elves are all so powerful?"
"With the power levels of these elves, they are not ordinary people in the clan. They must know some information that others don't know."
After a little calculation in his mind, he suddenly saw several figures in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips, "It will be easier to handle now."
Half an hour later, the three elves dropped a few copper coins and walked outside the tavern.
They had just left, and they were followed closely by five or six burly men, with their breasts exposed, holding various large swords, and their faces full of ferocious looks.
Zhuang Wuming watched the two groups of people leave, dropped a few copper coins at random, and followed them.
The elves quickly left the city and walked towards the distant road.
A few mercenaries behind him had already followed, and they acted openly and without any intention of concealing their whereabouts.
The soldiers at the city gate didn't take it seriously when they saw it. In the Middle Ages, as long as things didn't happen in the city, there was almost no evidence and no one would check it.
Europe in the Middle Ages was basically in a barbaric era, where the strong were respected.
In addition to the good public security in the city, danger awaits everyone outside the city, so caravans will hire a large number of mercenaries when traveling.
However, a few kilometers away from the city, these bandit-like mercenaries had already caught up with the three elves in front of them.
With fierce looks on their faces, they surrounded the elf, with lewd smiles on their faces.
"What do you want to do?" A female voice sounded as clear as the voice of an oriole, speaking fluent English.
"What are you doing? Of course it's robbery."
Among the several big men, the leader is over two meters tall and has not a single piece of fat on his body. If he were in the main world, he would be a Schwarzenegger-level muscular man.
"The elves are very valuable. The great nobles are proud to own an elven woman."
"Surrender obediently and I can guarantee that you will not be harmed."
As he said that, he and his four companions were already walking towards the three elves.
Seeing the five big men approaching, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader, Momo Li Feiyin. She had encountered many such things along the way.
"Humans are such an ignorant and barbaric race."
The cold voice was full of murderous intent.
Never think that elves really love peace and life as much as the legend says.
To survive in this chaotic world of gods, each of them is a killing machine armed to the teeth.
The swords were at war, and just when these three wits were about to take action, a leisurely voice sounded.
"You grown men bullying a few women is not a manly behavior."
Upon hearing this, several people in the venue were stunned and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Zhuang Wuming, dressed in black robes, was seen walking over, silently, and he didn't know when he appeared on the road.
The strong man who led the bandit gave Zhuang Wuming a cold look and sneered, "Want to be a hero? I'll kill you first."
The voice fell.
Whoosh
A sound broke through the air, and a huge body brought up a shadow and arrived in front of Zhuang Wuming.
The big sword in his hand fell from the sky and struck Zhuang Wuming.
There was a red light on the big sword, and a strong light appeared all over his body.
Poof
There was a muffled sound, and a terrifying scene happened.
Countless shadowy sharp spikes rose from the ground, and with lightning speed, they impaled the man who rushed in front of Zhuang Wuming with one blow.
Like a sieve, countless sharp thorns pierced his body, leaving him suspended in mid-air. The center of his brow was pierced, and he fell into death instantly.
At this time, the four big men next to them looked frightened, trembled, turned around and ran away.
Zhuang Wuming glanced at them but did not make a move.
To erode the space, don't do too much killing, at least not until he integrates into a certain force.
Momo Li Feiyin looked at Zhuang Wuming with a hint of vigilance in her eyes. (To be continued)