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

The beauty looked at his back and was silent for a moment, "Have you smelled his scent?"

The muscular man whispered, "I can smell it, it smells like Second Sister."

The woman looked gloomy, "It's ironic that Xiaojie capsized in a gutter and died at the hands of a student."

The muscular man whispered, "Sister, what are you going to do."

The woman said lightly, "We originally planned to evacuate Yucheng. Since we met this kid the day before we evacuated, let's do something big."

"Arrange for him the little toy I got in the dead zone before. I want to see this kid be disembowelled in full view." The woman said coldly.

The muscular man lowered his head solemnly, "Understood."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have received some news, and raised his head again and said, "Sister, Chang Qingshan wants to arrange his son to come in for training, so I ask if you nod."

The woman said lightly, "Ask him for 500,000 Faith Orbs."

After a while, the strong man nodded and said, "He agreed."

"Okay, let's kill the son of the god together." The woman twisted the waist of the water snake and turned to leave.

Zhang Jing did not go through the audience passage, but entered the fighter passage under the leadership of a strong man.

At the end of the fighter passage are four lounges, and there are many people sitting in each lounge.

These people exude a sturdy aura.

The strong man brought Zhang Jing into the fourth lounge, which was full of demigods.

Seeing newcomers appearing again, the three demigods who were resting here cast interesting glances.

Especially after seeing that Zhang Jing was still a teenager, it became even more interesting.

"The young man has come out to make money at such a young age?"

"You have such a strong body, I'm afraid you won't even get the first victory."

Zhang Jing chuckled and sat down without answering.

Through the iron door of the lounge, he could see the ongoing battle in the arena.

The arena is built using divine power, and the terrain will be randomized every time.

Forests, grasslands, swamps, snow fields... everything is there.

What is fighting is a lower god and a lower undead.

The next god has the upper hand.

But in less than a few seconds, the lower undead seized the opening and chased after him fiercely. The lower god was directly ripped open and almost killed.

Fortunately, there were people supervising the battle in the arena, and after discovering that the undergod had surrendered, he immediately controlled the undead and rescued the fighter from the arena.

Zhang Jing glanced around, and his gaze stayed on the bald brother in the corner.

This person's code name is "Baldhead". He is a nine-star demigod with great strength. He has won seven times in a row, and he killed a low-level undead in the seventh battle, attracting a large number of gods to watch.

Many viewers speculated that the bald guy is likely to win an unprecedented ten-game winning streak.

The reason why Zhang Jing noticed him was because there was a faint breath of magic energy exuding from his body.

Most people can't feel it, but since Zhang Jing walked into this lounge, in his God's Domain, the four three-color flower stamen birds have their feathers on end standing on end and uttered threatening calls.

Zhang Jing paid attention to everyone, and finally found that the strongest mana breath came from this bald man.

What made him frown even more was that not only did this person have a magical breath, but many staff members in the arena also had it.

However, the aura of those people was very weak, as if they were contaminated, not from their bodies.

Chapter 20 Don't hurry, let me fill up the buff before killing monsters

Zhang Jing thought of a method of demon believers. The abyss will produce something called lost soul species. As long as it is planted on human beings, these people will lose their minds for a short time and will only obey orders.

Lost souls are something that is explicitly prohibited by human beings in various countries, but demon believers have more means. After they buy lost souls from evil spirits, they can be brought to the earth through special channels, which is hard to guard against.

The bald brother felt that he was being watched, and he frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Jing sneered, "How do you know I'm watching you if you don't look at me?"

The bald brother was taken aback for a moment, and remained silent.

Zhang Jing didn't speak, and closed his eyes to rest.

He was thinking about why there was so much magic energy in the arena.

There were not many live audiences in the arena, and most of them were watching remotely through the Shenli screen.

It's useless to hold a blood sacrifice here?

Or in other words, these demon believers are only in the stage of hiding their identities and do not plan to expose them?

At this time, Zhang Jing found that in the chat group, the "Magic Flame Devouring Realm" who hadn't responded for a long time suddenly heard a message.

[Administrator] Sister Yucheng, "All members, evacuate Yucheng today. Before I evacuate, I will put on a big show in the Yucheng arena."

[Administrator] Sister Yucheng, "Liu Yong, the kid who killed Xiaojie is in your lounge. Keep an eye on him. I will arrange the most dangerous enemy for him. If he is not dead before noon, you will take action. "

Liu Yong, "Understood."

Zhang Jing's heart shuddered.

Xiaojie was the demon believer he killed first in the card market before.

Unexpectedly, he changed his face, and someone recognized his identity.

Moreover, they planned to kill him in full view.

A young student who had just resisted the invasion of demons not long ago was killed by demon believers in front of many people a few days later.

This creates fear in many people and makes them afraid to stand up to the demon.

Zhang Jing quickly thought about countermeasures.

He didn't know how much the arena had been infiltrated, and how many demon believers there were.

If he leaves now, the bald guy in the corner is likely to violently kill people in advance.

The three-star demigod is against the nine-star demigod, and in such a small lounge, Zhang Jing's chances of winning are slim.

It is better to follow the plan and continue the play.

This eldest sister of Yucheng is probably the superior of all the demon believers in Yucheng. As long as she can be found out, it may be possible to uproot the demon believers in Yucheng!

After thinking about it, Zhang Jing directly sent a divine power message to Jin Chumo.

Before, Jin Chumo said that he would apply for a place in the 28 Constellation Hall for him, so the two also added a contact information by the way.

"Captain Jin, there are demon believers in the Yucheng arena. They are preparing to evacuate Yucheng. Before they evacuate, they are going to make a big move. I suspect it is a large-scale sacrifice."

Jin Qumo was training his team members at the moment, he was relieved when he received this news, and hurried to the side.

In the valley of the first level of hell that day, Jin Qumo witnessed the birth of a miracle.

After he reported Zhang Jing's taming of the flower pistil bird, the upper management of the Combat Department attached great importance to it and specially asked him to protect the young man.

Therefore, he chose to believe what Zhang Jing said without any hesitation.

"Then I will contact Captain Liu now and send people to surround the arena."

Jin Qumo said in a low voice.

"Captain Jin, sending someone over now will scare the snake away, and even force them to act in advance. I don't recommend doing this. And the other party doesn't know that I found them, and they are planning how to kill me."

"Also, I suspect that these demon believers planted lost souls on the staff of the arena. This is not a small trouble."

"In addition, this is very likely to be a good opportunity to uproot all the demon believers in Yucheng!"

"Wait for my signal!"

Zhang Jing said seriously.

Jin Chumo's heart beat wildly.

This child's behavior is thoughtful at best, but bold at worst.

But he thought about it for a while, and found helplessly that the fact seemed to be true.

The transfer of the Combat Division is too obvious, and it is very likely that they will be forced to jump over the wall.

In that case, it must be even more difficult to find out all the demon believers.

"If something serious happens in the arena, they are likely to block the signal. This thing is for you. When you press the switch, I will know that it is a signal to do something. In addition, it can save your life."

Jin Quemo transmitted his medal through divine power.

This is the collective second-class medal awarded by their team. It has many functions and can withstand an attack comparable to that of a high god.

However, because there are only two options, on and off, it can only be used in such cases that have been communicated in advance.

Zhang Jing is slightly happy.

With this thing, he has no worries.

Not long after, another person walked into the lounge.

The fighters who were about to enter the field all glanced at it.

"Another rookie."

Zhang Jing opened his eyes and looked slightly startled.

This turned out to be Chang Boyuan.

He actually came to the arena?

"Next game, three-star demigod vegetable grower! Battle, weak undead skeleton dog!"

Zhang Jing smiled and got up slowly.

I'd like to see what kind of enemy you arranged for me in the first game, which can tear me open!

Zhang Jing pushed open the iron door of the lounge and entered the arena.

The bald man in the corner stared at Zhang Jing's back, his eyes flickering with an undetectable fierceness.

"Vegetable grower? What a stupid code name." A skinny man sneered.