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

"However, he was also lucky. He was actually facing the weakest skeleton dog among the weak undead." The fat young man next to the thin man also laughed.

The level of undead is similar to that of demons.

Weak undead, low undead, middle undead, high undead, big undead, undead lord, undead monarch, undead master god.

Each rank is divided into ten stars.

Among them, the skeleton dog is the weakest one-star weak undead.

Chang Bo looked at the skeleton dog from afar, but instinctively felt the danger.

"That skeleton dog seems to be different from ordinary skeleton dogs."

He squinted at Zhang Jing. This person's face was ordinary, and he didn't recognize him.

"If this guy admits defeat quickly, he should be fine, but if he is so frightened that he can't even say the word admit defeat, I'm afraid..."

Chang Boyuan shook his head, even if there are war supervisors in the arena to rescue them immediately, the death rate of young demigods is still quite high.

At this time, Zhang Jing had entered the arena and was ready.

The surrounding environment changed into a dense forest.

The skeleton dog was a hundred meters away from him.

It is far larger and more bloodthirsty than the average dog.

At this distance, the skeleton dog can reach Zhang Jing's side within five seconds and bite off his throat.

Zhang Jing kept his eyes fixed on the skeleton dog.

boom--!

A signal is issued above the arena.

The divine shackles restraining the skeleton dog disappeared instantly.

It came running like a wild dog running wild.

The sharp canine teeth were like knives, pointing directly at Zhang Jing's throat.

It's fast.

It seemed that Zhang Jing could be killed in the next second.

Zhang Jing was still unhurriedly releasing his magic.

He rubbed himself a blessing first.

Speed, power of the earth, guardian of the forest, triple gain state.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped the power of the black dragon on his body.

Chapter 21 No need to rest, I will kill these chicken enemies randomly

Although black dragons are not good at fighting with their bodies, they are still dragons, and their bodies are far superior to ordinary races.

"What is he doing? Standing there waiting to die?" Chang Boyuan frowned.

The other demigods were also surprised.

They couldn't see the slightest movement of Zhang Jing, could it be that this kid was frightened out of his wits?

If the word "admit defeat" is not shouted out, even if the people in the arena come to the rescue, it may be too late!

On the highest stand, the woman glanced at the arena, frowned and said, "What is this kid doing? What kind of magic did he put on him?"

The muscular man next to him shook his head and said, "I didn't see it clearly, but he is only a three-star demigod, and he probably doesn't have much money. I can't think of any powerful magic that can resist the attack of the skeleton dog."

"I don't feel right. Xiaojie died at his hands. He doesn't look like such a stupid person." The woman frowned deeply.

It would be too boring to die so easily.

And the people who watched the gladiatorial scene through the divine power screen also frowned at this moment.

Watching the wrestling is just a pleasure to watch.

Why are you standing there so stupid?

From the beginning to the end, you just shot two magic spells on your body, right?

A mere three-star demigod, instead of quickly pulling away from the skeleton dog, he actually wants to stand still and fight it?

This kid must be crazy!

In the arena, facing the ferocious face of the skeleton dog approaching, Zhang Jing raised his arm.

The skeleton dog bit his arm with a yelp.

Click.

Two sharp canine teeth shattered like glass.

Even the skeleton dog was stunned.

Where are my teeth?

All the onlookers stared round their eyes.

Yes, where are your teeth?

Although you are a weak undead, what you are facing is only a three-star demigod.

Why is it like hitting a stone with an egg?

Zhang Jing smiled.

Everything is as he expected.

When he was equipped with supernatural speed, power of the earth, forest guardian, etc., the attacks of mere weak undead couldn't even break through the defense.

The woman sneered, "Sure enough, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp, but this skeleton dog is not as simple as you imagined, and the fun has just begun."

Skeleton Dog is extremely angry.

In its empty eye sockets, a trace of golden flame suddenly appeared.

The power used by the undead is ghost energy, and the core of ghost energy lies in the soul fire in their bodies.

Generally, the soul fire of the undead is blue.

But the golden color suddenly appeared in the skeleton dog soul fire.

Zhang Jing frowned slightly.

He remembered the introduction he saw in the book.

Some undead have better aptitude, and if they are favored by the Lord God of Undead in advance, they will be marked with a golden mark.

After the golden mark is activated, the fighting desire of the undead will increase rapidly.

They will instinctively plunder the soul fire of other undead and the soul power of other creatures to strengthen themselves.

Sure enough, Zhang Jing immediately felt the pressure after the skeleton dog's soul fire showed a trace of gold.

The strength of this skeleton dog has at least doubled!

Its attack, defense, and even its desire to fight have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although it was only a one-star weak undead before, its strength now has probably reached the level of a four-star weak undead!

"So that's the case, this is the first battle you arranged."

Zhang Jing smiled.

Chang Boyuan stared blankly at the skeleton dog, instinctive fear arose in his heart.

The other demigods in the lounge were also very shocked.

The arena actually got a skeleton dog that was favored by the Lord God of the Undead?

How can that vegetable grower boy stop it!

The fat young man gloated, "I take back what I said before. This kid's luck is not bad at all. He met a skeleton dog that was favored by the Lord God of the Undead when he first played."

Zhang Jing showed no fear. Facing the figure of the skeleton dog pounced on him, his hands surged with divine power, and he immediately gathered a hammer.

Divine art, Hammer of the Earth!

boom--!

The hammer seems to hold the thick force of the earth.

Smash the head of the skeleton dog with a hammer.

Even the soul fire in his head exploded in an instant!

The skeleton dog fell apart in an instant.

The arena was silent.

Whether it was the people who watched the remote live broadcast through the divine power screen, the audience who watched it live, or the fighters in the lounge, they all looked surprised.

"I'm a ghost, this kid's magic is so strong!"

"What race did the hammer come from? It's so fierce."

"Interesting, interesting, I still want to watch this kid, start the second scene quickly!"

The audience immediately praised the "vegetable grower".

Zhang Jing's popularity was not very high at first, but after smashing the skeleton dog with a hammer, his popularity rose instantly.

Zhang Jing looked around the audience and squinted at the high platform, "That's it?"

When the woman saw his contemptuous eyes, her face turned frosty instantly, "Arrange the second scene! Let's just say that this person is very popular, so arrange for him first!"

The muscular man nodded, using his divine power, and his tongue burst into thunder, "The second battle of the vegetable grower is underway. The enemy is the weak and evil ghost, the lifestealer. Please rest for a while and get ready!"

The audience cheered.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Jing was thoughtful, and said calmly, "There is no need to rest, I will kill these chicken enemies randomly."

An unknown fire ignited in the woman's heart, "Since he insists on seeking death, then arrange a second match immediately!"

The muscular man immediately said, "Considering the request of the vegetable grower, we decided to start the second round early."