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

"My aptitude in God's Domain has improved again, but the best race card in my hand is only a seven-star card, which is not very good."

Zhang Jing thought about it and decided not to use this seven-star race card.

After this idea appeared in his head, he smiled helplessly.

"It's gone, it's gone, even the seven-star race is looked down on now, and I didn't even dare to think about it before."

After Zhang Jing pondered for a while, he decided to go online, blackmail, no, condolences to the Twelve Lord Gods.

This time he thought about it and logged into Suiren's account.

"I have to set up a new character again, and I am distressed."

While Zhang Jing was thinking, he directly began to fish, paddle, and peek at the screen of the Twelve Lord Gods.

Chen Long, "Why does Gao Tianyuan also know about the Yulongxu? There is a traitor among us?"

Haizhu, "There is news from Bailuo. It may be leaked by people from Nanbailo. Those guys have been at odds with Beibailo and turned to the Hall of Truth. Boss, you understand."

Chenlong sent a helpless emoticon, "Isn't my summer sweet, I must find a godfather in the Palace of Truth."

Weiyang, "However, Gao Tianyuan also took out many rare treasures. He directly took out twenty five-year longevity fruits and three ten-year longevity fruits."

"Besides that, there are quite a few eight-star metals and nine-star metals."

"They want to exchange three hundred places."

Chapter 133 Every time I talk to you, I can cure my hypotension

Chen Long said, "That's not too bad. We need these things, but three hundred places are too many, so we can give them two hundred at most."

Mao Tu, "Gao Tianyuan sent too many midgods, which is definitely not good for us and Beibaluo's midgods. We must keep their numbers down."

Zhang Jing looked thoughtfully.

He knew that Bailuo was a small country located in the northeast of Daxia.

Bailuo is divided into two factions, the North and the South. The North Bailuo has a good relationship with Daxia, and the South Bailuo has a good relationship with the Hall of Truth.

"Sending the middle god into Yulongxu, this should be what Maotu calls a good thing?"

Zhang Jing understood why Maotu asked him to be promoted to the middle god as soon as possible.

Chen Long, "What about the quota between us and Bai Luo, have you discussed it?"

Zishu, "Tentatively, we will send out four hundred people, and Bailuo will send out two hundred people."

Haizhu sneered, "The main god of Gao Tianyuan is definitely not happy, saying that we have too many people and will threaten their safety."

Chen Long, "Leave this to the true god of negotiation. Anyway, we can't be outnumbered."

"Finally, do you think these middle gods are selected for the whole country, or are they directly appointed from the Combat Division?"

Both approaches have advantages.

The national selection can select more powerful talents, but it is also mixed, and it is very likely that people with ulterior motives will be mixed in.

Zhu Tianhang from Xiajing City is a good example.

After years of careful training, he discovered that he was Gao Tianyuan's spy.

Direct assignment from the Combat Division can ensure loyalty, but strength may not be sufficient.

The twelve main gods are arguing endlessly on this point, and you come and go.

[Fire Ancestor] Suiren is online!

The twelve main gods were as quiet as a chicken.

Not even an emoticon package, a single emoji.

Suiren, "I didn't expect that when I woke up, the world became much more interesting. You juniors are doing pretty well."

Chenlong, "Hello senior!"

Immediately followed by eleven "senior".

Suiren said, "How are you guys, I see you guys are chatting so enthusiastically, I can't help but want to come in and have a chat, don't get in your way."

Maotu hurriedly said, "It's not a problem, it's not a problem, we were just discussing some junior matters."

Suiren, "I looked at the records, you are talking about the real dragon world? I didn't expect the real dragon world to be broken into pieces. The world is impermanent."

"I don't think you need to be so entangled with the quota you mentioned. It's better to hand over three hundred to the civilian selection, and one hundred to be assigned by the Combat Division."

Hai Zhu was the first to rush out to flatter him, "Senior Huo Zu said well! I agree!"

The rest of the main gods also felt that this method was good, and they all agreed.

Suiren, "By the way, do you have any new races? It's better to have something to do with ice. I want to see what the current races have become."

Wei Yang, "The research spirit of the predecessors is really commendable."

Suiren, "Advance with the times and bring forth the new through the old. Our old things must be in line with the times."

Weiyang, "I happen to have a race card of an ice elemental lord here, if you don't mind seniors, you can take it."

Zhang Jing received a reminder here immediately.

Weiyang sent you the eight-star race card, do you accept it?

Zhang Jing cheerfully nodded and accepted.

Immediately there was an extra eight-star race card in his hand.

Weiyang, "Senior, can you get in touch with Senior Wenzu now? I have questions about the real dragon and I want to ask him for advice."

Suiren, "Is he not online? It's okay, just send the question to him, and he will answer it for you when he has time."

Weiyang, "Thank you senior!"

Zhang Jing went offline at the speed of light.

After Zhang Jing left, the chat group of the Twelve Lord Gods resumed as before.

Hai Zhu, "Why does Senior Fire Ancestor need a race related to ice? He is Fire Ancestor."

Mao Tu, "Do you think that the disciples of Huo Zu are all related to fire? Their knowledge is low! Go back and study hard. Although you are 33 years old, it is not too late to study!"

Chen Long, "The ancestor of the fire entered the Tao with fire, but he firmly believed that the fusion of water and fire is the real way, so he has been looking for a powerful ice race, seeking neutralization."

"Little pig, didn't you learn this back then? Have you returned it all to Master?"

Haizhu, "...I'll go back and read the book."

Mao Tu, "That's it, I still want to be the boss! I'm better than you at being the boss!"

Hai Zhu, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, stop, you will be stupid if you keep swearing at others.”

the other side.

"Huh, it's really not easy to cheat a superior race card."

Zhang Jing let out a long breath, and immediately used the ice element lord race card.

[Name] Ice Elemental Lord

[level] eight stars

[Skills] Thousand Miles of Frozen, Ice Body, Frost Barrier (click to view more)

[Explanation] The reproduction speed is extremely slow, and the low temperature environment is suitable.

After using the race card, Zhang Jing used the resource card by the way to create an ice field environment for the ice elemental lords so that they could survive and reproduce normally.

Next, Zhang Jing successfully comprehended the divine art.

Ice body, this magical technique makes the physical body stronger, whether it is attacking the enemy or being attacked by the enemy, it will slow it down.

This divine technique was naturally swallowed up by blessings.

After that, Zhang Jing realized the thousand miles of ice.

【Name】Thousands of miles of ice

[Description] Accumulate divine power and play it, which can kill and slow down enemies in a large area. The power storage time is longer and consumes more divine power.

"Understood, the large-scale killing acceleration and deceleration skills are very suitable for me."

Zhang Jing nodded slightly.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

He opened the door, and it was that fierce face again.

"Captain Pang, luckily it's night, I can't see your face clearly," Zhang Jing said calmly.

Pang San smiled disapprovingly, and walked in with big strides, "Already a mid-god?"

Zhang Jing head.

"I have some good news for you, do you want to hear it?" Pang San said with a smile.

Zhang Jing nodded, "I am willing."

Pang San, "I...huh?"

You can do whatever you want!

I'm not done talking yet.

"Wait, did you already know?" Pang San also reacted, and said helplessly.

Zhang Jing smiled and said, "During the Seventh Palace of Suzaku, Senior Maotu told me that he had something good to come to me these days, so I am willing directly, soon?"

Pang San envied, "I'm not qualified to talk to the Lord God in my life. I didn't expect that you are only 15 years old and live a more wonderful life than me."

Zhang Jing nodded, "Captain Pang, you are very self-aware."

Pang San sighed, "I have low blood pressure, every time I talk to you, it can cure my low blood pressure."

"Okay, I just want to inform you that the day after tomorrow, go to the Combat Division Hall, and Director Liu will send you to participate in the selection. If you pass, you will be eligible to go to Yulongxu. It is a good place, a good place to make money."

At the same time, the dormitory of Yucheng Combat Division.

Ye Qinghui is the only person in this dormitory, which is regarded as special care for her.