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

His god position is only a six-star lower god.

If you meet these two undead, you will definitely die.

Ye Qing frowned, "It's not strong, I'll deal with them."

At this time, the weak undead around seemed to change their attack targets.

They kept attacking Zhang Jing and the others.

The pressure on the people around was greatly reduced.

Ye Qing flicked his fingers back and forth, a blue light burst out.

Not a single weak undead could block the blue light, and all of them were blown out of their souls in an instant.

In less than five minutes, a large number of corpses were piled up under Ye Qing's feet.

Seeing this scene, Shu Youde's eyes rolled wildly.

"The undead are all heading towards them! Stay away from them, everyone!" he shouted.

The rest of the people reacted immediately, with weird expressions.

Some people have secretly kept a distance from Zhang Jing and the other three.

Sure enough, fewer undead attacked them.

Chapter 117 Don't worry, within ten minutes, he will run out of physical and divine power!

Wu Kui's complexion changed, and he said angrily, "Shu Youde! How can we say that we are also human compatriots, you want to betray human beings?!"

In the face of alien attacks and difficult to match, human beings put their own safety as the first priority, which is naturally understandable.

But now all the weak and undead appeared, and there was no such thing as an invincible situation, but Shu Youde said such words directly, which was full of malice!

Shu Youde sneered, "I'm just telling what I see."

In less than a few minutes, the pressure on Zhang Jing and the others increased sharply.

All the weak and undead rushed towards them.

Although the three of them hit the weak undead in seconds, they couldn't hold back the opponent's strength and strength.

Wu Kui was already exhausted, and his attack speed dropped a lot.

At this moment, the bones that had been piled up under Ye Qinghui's feet suddenly exploded!

The bones were turned into powder.

Cover Ye Qing's surroundings for a few meters.

Zhang Jing got close, and immediately heard Ye Qing let out a muffled snort.

"what's the situation?"

Ye Qing replied in surprise, "My divine power has been temporarily sealed, and now I only have the strength of a ten-star demigod!"

Her voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Jing also trembled in his heart.

Ever since she met Ye Qing, this person who looks like a lolita and is like an old aunt, has always maintained a state of neither joy nor sorrow.

But this time, Zhang Jing also heard the panic in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, Dad will protect you."

Zhang Jing said with a smile.

Ye Qing replied, "..."

A strong wind hit Zhang Jing's waist.

Zhang Jing didn't hide.

This time it didn't hurt at all.

Ye Qing didn't get angry, instead he sighed, "I think I remembered something."

"I was also trapped by the undead design more than ten years ago, and I survived that time."

Zhang Jing was puzzled, "May I ask how old the girl is?"

Ye Qing snorted coldly, "I want to say how old you are, can you control it?"

"The next undead is coming!" Li Nan screamed.

Shu Youde shrank his neck, and quickly backed away for tens of meters.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw ten lower undead crawling out of the soil.

The next moment, the group of low-ranking undead rushed towards Zhang Jing and the others.

The rest let out a sigh of relief.

The eyes looking at Zhang Jing and the others are very complicated.

There is pity, helplessness, and gloating.

Shu Youde is the one who gloats.

He said viciously in his heart, "Let you blackmail my money! Now you have suffered!"

Wu Kui smiled wryly, "Little brother, I don't have much physical strength, and I have used a lot of divine power."

Zhang Jing waved his hand, "It's okay, Brother Wu, you protect Xiaoye, and I will deal with these low-ranking undead."

He was alone, holding a halberd with one hand, facing ten lower undead.

These ten low-level undead are all three stars, not too strong.

But this scene still shocked the rest of the lower gods.

"Good guy, he wants to fight ten lower undead alone?"

"It's too big, how can I handle it."

Shu Youde still did not forget to mock at this time.

"Chang Boyuan, I, Shu Youde, have a big heart. I don't ask you to return the more than [-] faith orbs to me. As long as you ask me, I will help you!" He laughed loudly.

Li Nan lowered his head and sighed.

She doesn't like Shu Youde's attitude.

But at this moment, she didn't know what to say.

Wu Kui and the three of them were facing the impact of ten low-level undead. Even if she was alone, it was impossible to defeat the ten low-level undead.

Zhang Jing looked at the ten low-ranking undead rushing forward, and the halberd in his hand plunged into the ground.

The murderous aura swept away centered on the tiger soul halberd, and penetrated into the scattered corpses on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone, ghosts suddenly appeared in those corpses.

The crowd was shocked.

"Damn, there's a psionic apprentice nearby?!" Shocked and angry, Shu Youde craned his neck to look around.

Psychic apprentices have mastered many psionic spells, one of which is to resurrect undead who are weaker than themselves.

In the scene in front of them, everyone felt that the psionic apprentice was behind the manipulation.

"Psycho Apprentice is disgusting. The undead who just finished beating are resurrected by him and stand up again. It is extremely annoying."

"This little brother was besieged by ten low-level undead, and now he has a psionic apprentice... he is doomed."

"what?"

However, Li Nan found that the ghosts that came out of the bones did not attack Zhang Jing.

Instead, he turned his back to Zhang Jing and faced the ten lower undead who rushed forward.

The ghost and the lower undead charged together.

A face to face, there are more than a dozen ghosts torn apart.

But more ghosts rushed up one after another.

Directly submerge these ten lower undead!

Shu Youde was dumbfounded.

Li Nan was stunned.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What is this?

Why do you undead backstab each other?

Zhang Jing smiled, swung his halberd, and leaned forward.

He just used the second ability of the tiger soul halberd to be the minion of the tiger.

Those enemies killed by the tiger soul halberd can be possessed by murderous aura, and then become minions.

So to be precise, these are not ghosts, but minions who only obey Zhang Jing's orders!

Bang bang bang.

Zhang Jing swung his halberd and smashed it violently.

After possessing various buff states, his strength is unrivaled, comparable to that of a ten-star lowgod.

As soon as the halberd went down, cracks appeared in the arm of the lower undead.

The two halberds went down, and the arm of the lower undead was shattered.

The third halberd, the whole body turned into powder!The soul fire exploded!

Seeing this scene, Shu Youde's eyelids jumped wildly.

I'll make a fool of myself.

This kid is so fierce!