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

Qian Cheng, "Have you eaten?"

Girl, "Eat."

Qian Cheng, "What do you eat?"

Girl, "Eat oysters, sprinkle with cumin, staple food is rice, drink is Coca-Cola, don't ask me why I don't drink Pepsi, who would drink toilet cleaner, do you have any questions?"

Qian Cheng, "Actually, I went to buy oysters this morning, but accidentally, the oysters fell into the mud. That's when I realized that oysters like mud."

Girl, "...so cold."

Qian Cheng, "Then drink more hot water."

Girl, "...I'm going to take a shower, let's stop talking."

Zhang Jing shook his head again and again.

There is no woman in the heart, and the sword is drawn naturally.

These two elder brothers, after all, fell into the world of mortals, dominated by vulgar mating desires.

At Dali Orchard just now, Zhang Jing discovered that Song Yang was talking to a woman.

Now, Song Yang is in a new group and sent a message to another person.

He concluded that this new group was the chat group where the surviving devil believers in Yucheng City gathered!

In the previous chat group, the leaders of the demon believers had been taken over by the combat department.

The group was naturally completely silent.

"I want to see how many of you there are."

Zhang Jing sneered.

Soon, the three arrived at the Copperskin Orchard.

Copper fruit is a little rarer than magnolia.

This orchard is also smaller in size.

But the value is greater.

Because of this, the magical creatures that attacked the Copperskin Orchard were also stronger.

After coming here, Yao Quan and Qian Cheng's faces became more solemn.

Especially Yao Quan, with several veins popping out on his forehead.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a bad mood after being unreasonably teased by my partner.

Or because the danger here has become stronger.

"It's still the old way, Qian Cheng will set up the trap, and Xiao Chang will be the bait."

Yao Quan assumed the posture of a leader and began to direct.

It's just that he just finished speaking.

Six demon blood wolves suddenly appeared, bared their teeth, and rushed towards the three of them.

Yao Quan, "..."

special.

Pretend not to let pretend!

"What to do, we can't beat it." Qian Cheng frowned.

Yao Quan was helpless, "Retreat while fighting."

The three retreated immediately.

At the same time, various magical spells were thrown to the rear to slow down the speed of the Demon Blood Wolf.

Qian Cheng has many long-range attack methods.

Kite the two demon blood wolves behind him to death.

Yao Quan seemed a little aggrieved.

His divine arts, except for the most powerful big rock pillar, are all of the type of close combat.

This kind of attack is really annoying.

"Chang Boyuan, can you hold on!"

Qian Cheng roared.

Zhang Jing said loudly, "There are natural thorns over there, I will lead them there and kill them!"

Not far away, there is a thorn in the ground.

These thorns are extremely sharp.

If one is accidentally stabbed, it may be a few holes.

Yao Quan curled his lips, "I suggest that you don't try to be brave, run as soon as you can, and wait for me to deal with the devil blood wolf behind me, and then help you out."

Zhang Jing shook his head, "Brother Yao, waiting for you is better than waiting for Brother Qian, you are not very good."

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. I don't think these two wolves are too smart."

Yao Quan's forehead was throbbing with veins.

Damn, your face-riding output is too much!

What he dislikes the most in his life is being told no!

Qian Cheng said anxiously, "Don't force it! The devil blood wolf is very cunning!"

Zhang Jing stomped on the ground, accelerated, and came to the side of the thorn pit.

This is a pit more than three meters deep.

At the bottom of the pit are more than a dozen sharp ground thorns.

Among them were the remains of many half-elves and beasts.

In the distance, Song Yang stared at this scene closely.

He wants to see how Zhang Jing can deal with the two demon blood wolves.

The two demon blood wolves had been prepared for a long time, so of course they wouldn't jump in stupidly.

However, at the next moment, Zhang Jing screamed, tripped over a stone with his left foot, and fell on his back.

Qian Cheng screamed.

The two demon blood wolves thought it was a good time, and immediately rushed forward.

Zhang Jing pretended to be panic and waved his eight punches randomly.

A punch hit the demon blood wolf's waist.

The latter let out a miserable howl and backed away subconsciously.

With this retreat, the other devil blood wolf was directly knocked into the thorn pit.

puff.

The devil blood wolf was pierced by more than a dozen ground thorns in an instant, and blood gushed out.

The demon blood wolf before found out that its companion had fallen into the pit because of him, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

Zhang Jing kicked in panic again.

boom.

The devil blood wolf was stepped on its front foot.

Howled in pain.

Another subconscious jump.

At its feet, a small rock turtle happened to appear.

He stumbled and fell into the thorn pit just like his companion.

puff puff.

More than a dozen ground thorns pierced the body, and blood gushed out again.

Qian Cheng, Yao Quan, Song Yang, "Hold the grass, how can you do this?"

Zhang Jing said with lingering fear, "Hey? Where's the wolf?"

Qian Cheng was stunned for a moment, "I've already fallen into the pit."

Zhang Jing said happily, "These two wolves are really stupid. I didn't expect that it would be so easy to kill a one-star median mana creature."

Yao Quan was besieged by two wolves, his mind was full of question marks.

Demon Blood Wolf, is he really that stupid?

"Brothers, I'm here to help!"

Zhang Jing rushed over immediately.

At this time, the mana breath suddenly strengthened.

A figure suddenly appeared.

The magic energy seemed to condense into a sharp knife, pointing at Yao Quan's throat.

Demon believer!

Yao Quan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He didn't expect that there were devil believers hiding in the side, waiting for the opportunity to attack!

"Bold thief, don't attack my brother Yao!"

Zhang Jingzhong was full of anger and roared.

The sound is infused with divine power.

If the demon believer's will is not strong, it is very likely that the movement will be delayed by this voice.