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

The guard of the Demon Dragon said lightly, "You can come, it means that the deputy leader is dead."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, I'll kill him!"

The head of Xuanlong Village had already had itchy hands.

He is the only high-ranking dragonman among all the dragonmen in Bihuoyuan.

He can even face-to-face with the high-ranking Dragon Beast Fire Elephant.

Now that he met these dragon people, he had already felt itchy.

The village chief's dragon power erupted in his body.

The guard of the dragon man changed color slightly.

High-ranking dragon people?

"Stop them at all costs!"

The dragon guard let out a low growl.

All the dragon people rushed forward.

The head of Xuanlong Village slashed away like a sharp knife.

All the dragon warriors froze in place as soon as they rushed forward.

It wasn't until the village chief rushed into the dragonman archers and wizards that a line of blood appeared on the waists of these dragonmen warriors.

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Zhang Jing and the others were not idle either.

Ye Feiyang, Li Bashan and others assisted from the side.

Zhang Jing and Lu Zuan besieged the dragon guards.

One attack and one defense.

The guards of the dragon people were terrified.

Not long after, Zhang Jing caught the weakness of the dragon guards, cooperated with Lu Zuan, injected [-]% of the magic fire, and took him away with one blow.

"Keep going!"

The village chief swung his long knife and walked towards the highest point of the palace.

That's where the leader of the dragon people lives.

However, when everyone came here, they felt the monstrous devilish energy.

Blood gushes out and demonic energy pervades.

The world seems to have turned into hell.

A black magic dragon more than ten meters long was suspended in the air.

Red eyes, looking down at everyone from above.

Ye Feiyang and the others immediately felt fear welling up from the bottom of their hearts.

"Aura of Fear!"

The village chief shouted angrily, "He has completely purified the dragon's blood!"

The magic dragon looked up to the sky and let out a long howl.

"This is the power of a real dragon, it is really wonderful."

Molong felt as if he had resonated with the entire Yulong Market.

He is a true dragon and a magical creature.

Yulong Ruins will also provide him with a strength bonus.

True dragons can also suppress ordinary dragonmen.

Although it is only a middle-ranked true dragon, it is powerful enough to fight against a high-ranked dragonman.

In his eyes, the head of Xuanlong Village was not considered an opponent at all.

Everyone was terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

The village head took a deep breath, "Run! Run! I'll kill you!"

Cui Zhenhao glanced at the others.

Turn around and run without hesitation.

He came to this ancient city of real dragons, firstly to get some treasures, and secondly to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Jing.

Now neither of these two things can be achieved, and they are facing such a terrifying threat.

Of course he will run.

Don't run, stay and wait to die?

Molong watched Cui Zhenhao run away and laughed.

"Is this a man of God? It's ridiculous."

"Old Zhang, let's run too." Lu Zuan hurriedly said.

Jin Youjia said in a deep voice, "Together, we are no match for this dragon. We must not let the efforts of the village chief be in vain!"

Sato Lan gritted her teeth, "I can't wait any longer!"

Li Bashan grabbed Zhang Jing's arm, "If you don't run away, I'll pick you up and run!"

However, Zhang Jing remained motionless.

He calmly said, "Village chief, if you weaken the magic energy in the dragon's body by [-]%, can you beat him?"

The village chief was stunned, "The power of the magic dragon is a mixture of magic energy and dragon power. The magic power is weakened by [-]%, and he still has dragon power to use."

"However, I should be able to draw with him."

The village chief said anxiously, "What's the use of what you say, and it can't really weaken the magic power."

The magic dragon sneered disdainfully, "Weaken the magic energy? Unless your god position surpasses me and reaches the upper god, otherwise you don't want to weaken me at all."

Zhang Jing continued, "Then if you weaken his magic power by [-]%, can you defeat him?"

The village chief nodded solemnly, "If it is weakened by [-]%, I can gain the upper hand."

The magic dragon was even more disdainful, "When death is imminent, you still talk nonsense."

As soon as Zhang Jing waved, a dozen birds with four-color feathers appeared on his shoulders.

As soon as these little birds appeared, the magic energy around them seemed to feel frightened and retreated one after another.

At first glance, it appears that the ink recedes in all directions.

A clean area was revealed.

Sato Lan, Jin Youjia, Ye Feiyang, and Li Bashan all looked at these little birds in surprise.

What race is this?

Can it make the magic energy instinctively retreat?

The magic dragon stared at the little birds, and was also instinctively frightened.

But he couldn't remember what kind of race it was.

"I am a majestic dragon, the combination of magic energy and dragon power, why am I afraid of a group of birds?"

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand it.

Only Lu Zuan seemed to realize suddenly.

He suddenly remembered that during the first actual combat class, their Class [-] of Senior High School was besieged by a large number of demons.

There are many high-ranking demons among them.

But Zhang Jing tamed the stamen bird.

When the stamen bird sang, it directly killed most of the weak and low-level demons.

The strength of the median demon has been weakened by [-]%.

The upper level demon has been weakened by [-]%!

That time, it was because of Zhang Jing that they were able to escape as a whole.

"Lao Zhang never took out the stamen bird, I forgot about it!"

Lu Zuan only patted his thigh.

Now, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he even laughed.

Li Bashan was puzzled, "You're about to die, why are you so happy?"

Lu Zuan laughed loudly, "Just wait and see, that dragon will turn into a worm soon."

"Climb, climb!"

Molong was very annoyed when he heard Lu Zuan's words.

He wanted to see the frightened appearance of these gods and men, but instead of being frightened, the little fat man laughed.

The atmosphere is spoiled by you!

Zhang Jing also chuckled lightly.

He hadn't taken out the stamen bird before.

It is to regard it as the last hole card against the leader of the dragon people.

If it was taken out in advance, the leader of the dragon people must be alert, and it will not be effective.

The flower stamen bird, which is a race that specializes in attacking demons, must be used at critical moments in order to exert its greatest effect.

The dozen or so four-color flower-stamen birds on his shoulders chirped in unison.

To the ears of Lu Zu'an and the others and the village chief, the song of this bird was extremely pleasant and refreshing.

However, to the magic dragon, the sound was like a sound piercing his brain, making his thinking confused, like a ball of paste.