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

It directly exploded a first-level island.

The owner of the island, in his desperate eyes, was also annihilated by the deep purple beam.

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth, "I can't escape anymore, the opponent's island attack is too strong, we will be called and killed one by one if we escape like this!"

He said seriously, "All members of the Combat Division move closer to me!"

"We are the rear, and the rest retreat!"

"Yes!"

The four Combat Division members turned around the island without hesitation and gathered around Zhou Cheng.

Yuan Zhen and others were shocked in their hearts.

Zhou Cheng and the others left them with only their backs.

"Zhou Cheng!" Yuan Zhen roared.

Zhou Cheng also yelled, "Go find Zhang Jing! If he can come over, we can still save him!"

Zhang Jing's island is only a little smaller than the island at the foot of the undead.

There must be a way to resist it.

The undead in the lead laughed loudly, opening and closing their mandibles.

He is one of the clones of Rogge, the great undead wizard.

He wants to enhance his strength in this nascent plane.

The best way for the undead to increase their strength is to devour their souls.

Of all souls, human souls are the tastiest.

He is leading a dozen undead wandering in the sea.

Unexpectedly, they bumped into this group of Daxia people.

He already regards this group of Daxia people as his shackles.

After killing, it can also be transformed into an undead!

Yuan Zhen's eyes were red.

He didn't stop, but rushed towards the direction where he separated from Zhang Jing.

With his strength, it is far from enough to save people.

But Zhang Jing can!

Chapter 217 Undead Wizard, Level [-] Island

Yuan Zhen and his group increased the speed of the island to the maximum and rushed towards Zhang Jing.

"Can Zhang Jing really save Zhou Cheng and the others?"

One hesitated.

"I also know Zhang Jing and know that he is very powerful, but the island of the undead is too big, even if Zhang Jing is a high god, it will not help."

"Yes, in the Ten Thousand Islands plane, what matters more is whether the island is strong or not."

"If we control all the second-level islands, I'm afraid we won't lose to that undead."

Yuan Zhen roared, "Yes! Zhang Jing can definitely do it!"

He and Zhou Cheng had seen Zhang Jing's strength with their own eyes.

The four members of the Holy Mountain and the five members of the Temple of Truth paid the price with their lives because they did not believe in it.

At the same time, Zhang Jing was also sailing in the direction where Yuan Zhen and the others were.

Because he ran into several Muslims on the way.

The few Muslims kindly reminded that there are undead appearing over there, it is very dangerous, try not to get close.

Zhang Jing was thinking while advancing.

There are undead mixed in in the Wandao plane.

It seems that this nascent plane is not only linked to the earth, but also linked to the realm of death.

This is definitely a big deal.

This means that the undead can directly attack the earth by conquering this plane and using it as a springboard!

Zhang Jing was not sure about the intention of the other party.

After careful consideration, he decided to rush over to have a look.

Soon, Zhang Jing met Yuan Zhen and the others.

Yuan Zhen's eyes turned red when he saw him, "We are besieged by the undead, Zhou Cheng and the others stayed behind, can you save them?"

The rest looked at the island at Zhang Jing's feet and shook their heads secretly.

Zhang Jing's island is indeed very big, it should be a third-level island.

But the island at the foot of the undead is bigger than this, probably already a fourth-level island.

In addition, the undead itself is also very strong, probably comparable to a two-star highgod.

It is too difficult to defeat him and save Zhou Cheng and others.

Someone couldn't help but said, "Zhou Cheng and the others are probably already dead. If we go back to save people now, not only will we not be able to save them, but we may also involve ourselves in it."

"Yuan Zhen, I understand your friendship with Zhou Cheng, but you should think that Zhou Cheng traded his life for yours."

"If we go back now, their blood will be shed in vain."

None of these people wanted to go back.

They felt that even if they went back, they would die in vain.

Even if they are all Daxia people, there are brave men and cowards.

Yuan Zhen scolded angrily, "Cowards! It's okay if you don't go back, but I must go back!"

Zhang Jing said solemnly, "Talk while walking, tell me the details of the undead."

Yuan Zhen was grateful in his heart, and the two returned together.

People around you look at me and I look at you.

They all let out a long sigh.

"Let's go too."

"You can't just watch them die."

"No matter what, you are also from Daxia, you can't watch your compatriots die."

Whether it is fear in the heart, or unwilling to go back.

In the end they all chose to go back.

Although there is little hope, it is not hopeless after all.

It depends on whether Zhang Jing is really as strong as Zhou Cheng said.

the other side.

Zhou Cheng and others are still insisting.

Zhou Cheng's divine spring has dried up, his divine fire has been extinguished, and his divine power has been exhausted.

There were originally four members of the Combat Division around him.

Now only one remains.

Of the other three, one was swept by the gray beam and died on the spot.

The other two were killed by the psionic spells of the undead, and their deaths were miserable.

But even so, Zhou Cheng had no intention of running away.

As a member of the Combat Division, one must die on the road of combat.

"Yuan Zhen and the others should have escaped."

"I don't know, can I call Zhang Jing for help?"

"However, I still hope that they will not come back. After all, fighting must be accompanied by sacrifice."

Zhou Cheng squeezed out the divine power from his body while reminiscing like a lantern.

"Captain, I can't... hold on."

Blood dripped from the mouths of the players around him.

Zhou Cheng pulled him behind him, "Recover, let me resist."

The clone of the great wizard headed by him looked annoyed.

He could have killed many humans and devoured many souls.

But now being blocked by these humans, he is very unhappy.

A lot of souls are missing for no reason!

What made him even more angry was that these few humans were still tough.

Even if the teammates around them are dead, they will not retreat an inch.

All by body, dragging them here.

"We can't waste time with them anymore, just use the hole cards and kill them with one hit."

The great wizard's avatar mobilized the power accumulated on the island, and was ready to directly launch a strongest beam of light to directly destroy the opponent's island.

Yet at this moment.

Several black shadows approached rapidly from the sea level.

Other undead have reported this.