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

Zhang Jing has already scattered all the remaining ooze monsters.

As long as the opponent is within [-] meters, Zhang Jing will know immediately.

Lu Zuan was lighting the fire at this time.

A stronger and stronger breath emerged from him.

Zhang Jing knew very well that igniting the divine fire was a time-consuming task.

But the time spent is different for everyone.

According to Lu Zuan's speed, it is very likely that it will be completely ignited within an hour.

At that time, there will be two middle gods, and the combat power will increase greatly.

After a short rest, Zhang Jing stood up straight.

An ooze monster fifty meters away died.

He didn't even see the appearance of the deputy leader of the dragon people.

When Sato Lan and the others saw Zhang Jing's body tense, their hearts tensed immediately, and they got up one after another, looking around vigilantly.

call out.

A strange phantom suddenly appeared, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly rose.

Zhang Jing's complexion changed slightly, his feet were shrouded in starlight, and he immediately appeared in front of Lu Zuan.

when--!

A dark black dragon scale hit Zhang Jing's body.

It knocked him back three steps abruptly.

Jin Youjia, Li Bashan and others showed expressions of shock and anger.

They didn't even notice the opponent's attack.

And as soon as the opponent came up, he directly attacked Lu Zuan who was lighting the fire.

Obviously, it is very clear that if Lu Zuan who is breaking through is removed, the threat will be much reduced.

Zhang Jing said coldly, "No one wants to touch him!"

A strange laugh sounded in the darkness.

The next moment, dozens of dragonmen broke through the darkness, brandishing various weapons, and rushed towards them.

Zhang Jing immediately left the silver giant and lava dwarf by Lu Zuan's side.

He himself joined the battle group with the tiger soul halberd.

Open and close, domineering and have no friends.

Any lower-ranking dragonman could not hurt him in the slightest.

But the deputy leader of the Demon Dragon Man seemed to have disappeared, melting into the darkness.

Li Bashan and others felt like a thorn in their backs.

This middle-ranked Demon Dragon is too vicious.

Among the gods present, only Zhang Jing is the middle god, and the rest are lower gods.

Zhang Jing is the only one who can compete with the middle magic dragon.

But he just didn't come out.

Like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark.

Waiting for the opportunity.

Don't be afraid of fierce masters, but be afraid of poisonous masters.

Just now, the dragon scale sneak attack of the middle demon dragonman forced Zhang Jing to take three steps back.

If it hits them, it will not be as simple as retreating.

Zhang Jing was thinking about countermeasures while dealing with the flood of attacks from the lower demon dragonmen.

He had an idea.

With a roar, Zhang Jing rushed into the crowd of Demon Dragons with his Tiger Soul halberd.

Gradually distanced from Ye Feiyang, Li Bashan and others.

Cui Zhenhao is also aggrieved against the dragon man at this moment.

When he saw that Zhang Jing was far away from the large army and was surrounded by heavy siege, he was overjoyed.

"It's really stupid. In this situation, you should hold a group to keep warm. He actually rushed into the lower dragon people."

"Although this can kill as many low-ranking dragonmen as possible, the middle-ranking dragonman hiding in the dark is not a fool!"

Cui Zhenhao sneered, he seemed to have seen the scene of Zhang Jing being pierced by the dragon scale and falling down with a howl.

The deputy leader of the dragon people walking in the darkness also showed doubts.

This guy is crazy.

Under such circumstances, they dared to go deep alone.

Jin Youjia exclaimed, "Zhang Jing! Come back!"

Li Bashan was also in a hurry, "Zhang Jing, it's dangerous over there, you can't stop that middle dragon man alone!"

As soon as the words fell, three dragon scales as deep as ink stabbed silently.

Pointing directly at Zhang Jing's throat, heart, and genitals.

Zhang Jing sneered at this moment.

"Got you!"

He took out the bamboo slips, and his divine power gushed out.

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

"Little Pig had a dream. In the dream, it became a powerful sailor fighting against the stormy waves. My mother said that reality and dreams are opposite. May I ask, what did Little Pig become in reality?"

The figure of the deputy leader of the dragon people froze in place.

His mind was momentarily dominated by chaotic thoughts.

Think crazy about the answer to this question.

"In the dream is a strong sailor, but in reality... the reality is a weak sailor?"

"Wrong! The answer is ham!"

Chapter 168 If I Were You, I'd Find A Rock To Kill

"Everyone, attack the middle dragon!"

Zhang Jing shouted loudly.

"Divine art, true dragon power!"

"Divine art, the giant mountain crushes the top!"

A large number of void divine fire poured into the divine spell, increasing its power.

Zhang Jing is like a hill falling from the sky.

Li Bashan and Jin Youjia also attacked at the same time.

All kinds of powerful divine arts appeared frequently.

Zhang Jing used the magic weapon to barely trap the deputy leader of the dragonman in place.

This is their best chance of attack.

If this opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to kill him again.

boom--

The deputy leader of the dragon people fell and flew out.

The dragon scales burst, and the skin was ripped apart!

But he did not die.

Zhang Jing's heart sank, and he immediately fired the Earth Hammer with both hands.

Bang bang bang.

The deputy leader of the dragon people was beaten like a sandbag.

However, the time of Huang Di Zhi Jing is over.

The deputy leader of the dragon people immediately rolled around like a lazy donkey, and fell into the darkness again.

"You can't kill me!"

"But I'll cut you into pieces one by one!"

The deputy leader of the dragon people let out a miserable howl.

The next moment, a divine power shot up into the sky.

"Dragon people, right? It seems that the cerebellum is not fully developed, and the brain is not fully developed!"

"We have six gods here, even if we don't treat Cui Zhenhao as a human being for the time being, there are still five."

"Everyone present has more than four groups of believers, and each group has at least fifty believers. Even if you have superb sword skills, it takes ten knives to cut a believer into pieces, and a total of ten thousand knives."

"Are you saying that your brain is not developed at all? Can you hack it?"

Lu Zuan's divine power surged all over his body, as if he was already a first-star midgod.

He cocked his toes and roared.

The deputy leader of the dragon people found strangely that his back steps stopped unexpectedly.

And there seemed to be a lot of anger surging in his heart.