Age of Gods: I'm on the Account of the Ancient Gods

The old leader unfolded it and saw that it was a golden arrow.

The arrow has a blood groove, and there seems to be dried blood in the blood groove.

"As long as this arrow is inserted into the blood vessel, there is a chance to stimulate the blood of the porcupine, but there is also a certain probability of serious injury or even sudden death. I did not dare to try it." The leader's son glanced at the golden arrow in fear.

"My lords, look, is there anything wrong with this golden arrow?" The old leader immediately handed over the golden arrow.

Zhang Jing glanced at him appreciatively.

This old leader is very good at life.

After checking, neither Zhang Jing nor Lu Zuan felt any strange energy on it.

"Who will come first?"

The porcupines looked at each other and looked at you, and they all flinched.

If there are no serious consequences, it's a big deal to try.

But there is a certain probability of serious injury or even sudden death, and no one dares to step forward.

"As the leader, I will do my part!"

The old leader took a deep breath and inserted the golden arrow deeply into his chest.

buzzing.

Blood flowed all over his body.

The golden shimmer sank into his heart.

Under everyone's gaze, strange changes appeared in the old leader's whole body.

The wrinkled skin, like old bark, gradually stretched and flattened, becoming smooth and tight.

The rickety figure gradually became tall and straight.

Relaxed muscles also become extremely powerful.

More importantly, the stabbing on his back is even sharper and more compelling.

A hint of dark green poisonous light can also be seen at the tip.

Zhang Jing glanced at it, and was surprised to find that the aura of the old leader was almost as strong as Seven Stars and Half Gods.

Lu Zuan said in surprise, "It has really evolved into a porcupine!"

With the leadership of the old leader, the rest of the porcupines also chose to pierce themselves with golden arrows to forcibly wake up.

In the end, more than [-] porcupines, [-] of them successfully evolved into porcupines.

Ten failed and remained unchanged, and the remaining ten exploded and died.

The leader's son stared at the golden arrow very enviously, "Father, let me try it too."

The old leader shook his head, "You are no longer a member of our group."

"Execute the death penalty." These words were addressed to the rest of the porcupines.

Two sturdy porcupines stepped forward, pulled the leader's son from left to right, and threw him into the lowest floor of the cave amidst the latter's desperate wailing.

The old leader turned to Lu Zuan, "Your Excellency, we would like to be your believers."

Lu Zuan was naturally happy and nodded immediately.

The group of porcupines, the old leader, successfully assimilated with his natal disciples, the porcupines.

You know, those porcupines in Lu Zuan are natal believers, and they can be resurrected after death.

This golden arrow successfully transformed all natal believers into porcupines.

So far, the rescue mission is completed.

Zhang Jing and Lu Zuan each took three iron fruit trees and planted them in their respective domains.

The two hurried back to the cave city and handed over the caveman prince to the king.

After completing the rescue mission, the two separated to look for rare fruit trees.

Gan Wencui and the others immediately followed Zhang Jing.

"Boss, this kid runs really fast. We didn't find him at first." Wen said helplessly.

Cui nodded, "Yeah, obviously we followed him in, but this kid disappeared in a flash."

Gan looked stiff.

A day ago, they watched Zhang Jing enter the small plane of No. 129, and quickly followed him in.

As a result, as soon as he came in, he lost him.

They searched the Cave City for a long time, but they couldn't find Zhang Jing.

Now, at last, I can see the target again.

Chapter 110 Your Hand Picking Fruits Clearly Hasn't Stopped For A Moment!

"Shall we go now? That kid has no helpers around him, so he will definitely lose to the three of us brothers!" Cui Zhengzheng said.

"No hurry, you forgot our purpose?!" Gan sneered.

"We have to wait until this kid finds the treasure, and then rush up, beat him up before taking the treasure! That's called murder!"

Both Wen and Cui gave a thumbs up, "Tall, really tall!"

On the other side, Zhang Jing was very lucky. He had already obtained a lot of iron fruits along the way, and even found a rotten fruit tree as thick as a fist.

This fruit tree is of good quality and can be transplanted.

Not long after, Zhang Jing found a forest.

In the woods, there are many miscellaneous trees, but there are also iron fruit trees and rotten fruit trees.

Not only that, Zhang Jing also saw a copper-skinned fruit tree!

Copper fruit is better than iron fruit, one is worth five of the latter.

"Boss! Let's do it!" Wen and Cui also noticed the woods in front of them, drooling.

Gan stopped them severely, "Look over there."

The two followed Gan's line of sight, and suddenly found a figure.

He is tall and thin, with a long knife on his back, and his eyes are cold.

"Isn't that... Lang Dao Tang Lang?!" Wen was startled.

Cui was also stunned, "I heard that this guy was still in the small plane 893 yesterday, why did he come to the small plane 129 today."

Gan sneered and said, "Don't panic, Tang Lang and that kid will definitely fight, and when they both lose, we'll go up and clean up the mess!"

"This is called, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit!"

Wen and Cui suddenly realized, and quickly gave a thumbs up, "Boss, you are really tall, this wave has reached the atmosphere!"

Gan was triumphant, "Although Tang Lang is powerful, there are three of us, so we are not afraid of him at all!"

"Compared to this, I want to see that young boy rolling all over the floor and pissing his shit out of being beaten by Tang Lang!"

Gan Wencui and the others stared at Zhang Jing maliciously.

The scene of Zhang Jing covered in blood and begging for mercy seems to have appeared in his mind.

"Boy, this forest belongs to me, Tang Lang."

Tang Lang stopped thirty meters away and said calmly.

Zhang Jing squinted at him, "You're right."

The tone is serious and serious.

Tang Lang stood there for ten seconds.

Then, he frowned.

Since you said I was right.

Then you should stop.

Your hand picking the fruit clearly didn't stop for a moment!

Tang Lang said lightly, "I discovered this forest a month ago, and I just waited for them to mature, and I will harvest them today."

"I think you are still a student, hand over all the fruits, and get out obediently."

"Annoyed me, no matter who you are, you will be hacked together."

Zhang Jing nodded seriously as before, "You are right."

Veins popped up on Tang Lang's forehead.

He had never seen such a desperate person.

Tang Lang stepped forward and approached slowly.

Seeing this scene, Gan Wencui and the others shocked Zhang Jing as a heavenly being.

"Hey, this kid wants money but not his life!" Wen Tut-tsk marveled.

"Dare to act like this in front of Tang Lang, I would call him the first person to die." Cui sneered.

"Tang Lang is already ten meters close to him... Even if this kid doesn't die, he will have to peel off his skin." Gan smiled and shook his head.

At the moment when he was ten meters behind Zhang Jing, Tang Lang suddenly drew his sword.

The light of the knife is so fast that the naked eye cannot catch it.

Gan Wencui and the others only saw a flash of cold light.

"It's late, Tang Lang's attack was very ruthless, I'm afraid this kid is going to die on the spot." Wen said in surprise.

when--!

At this moment, the sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly sounded.

Tang Lang suddenly found that the knife he had slashed was blocked by a big halberd.