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

The Green Treant, Goblin Greatshield, Stormy Rhino, and Black Armored Bear lost more than half of them in less than ten minutes.

Too many members of the same race died in battle, causing their morale to drop rapidly, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Only Juyan, as a believer in his own life, never retreats in a deadly battle.

Zhu Ling gritted her teeth and waved her hands violently.

Three groups of believers rushed out of the fog and charged forward.

These three believers are long-range troops, namely Goblin Longbowman, Poisonous Hedgehog and Acid Nimbus.

They are actually lore against the black dragon.

As long as the black dragon group expends a lot of power to attack the giant rock people and other believers, these three long-range troops can attack immediately.

But now, they have lost their function and can only come out to fight the fire.

However, the defensive power of the bronze giant and the earth dwarf should not be underestimated.

Both the Goblin Longbowman and the Toxic Hedgehog's attacks are tickling.

Only the acid nimbus caused them some minor troubles.

But without the front row restricting the movement of the bronze giant and the earth dwarf, they can easily avoid the attack of the acid nimbus.

In the end, Zhu Ling's followers also turned into white light and disappeared.

"It's a pity that the acid nimbus is also a six-star race, but unlike the black dragon, the acid nimbus is very difficult to line up. They don't have a strong front row to limit the opponent. Their attacks are easily dodged." Shi Gongyu Shake your head.

In the battle between believers, failure is doomed.

Under the leadership of Xiao Ye, the group of black dragons drove straight in and destroyed the altar.

The distance between Zhang Jing and Zhu Ling instantly shortened to [-] meters.

Zhang Jing had already given himself a blessing and filled up all the buff states.

He swung the big halberd Tiger Soul with both hands and smashed it away.

With the blessing of various forces, the power of this blow is ridiculously strong.

Zhu Ling did not immerse herself in failure, but immediately accelerated herself and retreated.

At the same time, he backhanded three highly poisonous wooden spikes.

This is a magical technique comprehended by the green tree spirit. It consumes little divine power and has a short cooling time, so it can be used frequently.

Zhang Jing didn't care about it, and directly smashed against the poisonous wooden thorn.

The poison is useless to him, and the wooden spikes can only do limited damage to him.

Instead of wasting time evading, it is better to exchange injuries for injuries.

Zhang Jing didn't believe it, but the other party dared to trade with him.

Sure enough, when Zhu Ling saw that the poisonous wooden thorns could not hurt Zhang Jing, she immediately condensed a stronger magical power.

The three huge rocks quickly condensed and smashed hard.

Zhang Jing had to dodge two and forcefully smashed one open.

The distance between him and Zhu Ling is rapidly approaching.

At this distance, Zhu Ling did not have the ability to use acid storm at all.

As long as she dares to sing, Zhang Jing can interrupt it immediately.

Interrupting the magic spell is more uncomfortable than having your head caught in a door.

My head is dizzy, and my eyes are full of gold stars. Those are trivial things.

The more advanced the magic technique, the more severe the consequences of backlash!

In the end, Zhu Ling didn't have time to use the acid storm, but Zhang Jing seized the opportunity to throw the hammer of the earth and hit her leg and fell to the ground.

Zhang Jing immediately followed and took him away with a halberd.

"Beautiful! Zhang Jing is awesome!"

Lu Zuan was the first to jump up, his palms were red.

The rest of the students in No. [-] Middle School jumped up and cheered happily.

Shen Yuren gritted his teeth.

Zhang Jing actually has three superior races, and the future growth trend is completely unstoppable.

Pang San was also very surprised.

As far as he knew, Zhang Jing had no savings. How did these three superior races come about?

Chapter 52 I Want to Auction This Seven-Star Life Spring, Who Is Interested?

"However, since this child has tamed the stamen bird, it should be impossible for him to be bewitched by the devil. That would be strange. Is there really a real god helping him behind the scenes?" Pang San wondered.

Demons and demons will do anything to infiltrate humans.

They sometimes confuse those frustrated humans, lure them, and give them to powerful believers.

This is true of many demon believers dealt with by Pang San.

The semi-finals are over and the finals will start soon.

However, Chang Boyuan did not fight Zhang Jing.

"Have you changed your temper?" Zhang Jing was curious.

Chang Boyuan shook his head, "I know very well that I am weaker than you. Fighting with you now is just asking for humiliation. When we both step into the lower gods, we will have a showdown... No, a showdown."

He decisively admit defeat.

Zhang Jing successfully won the individual championship.

The whole place is boiling!

The students of No. [-] Middle School hugged each other and wept with joy.

"Wow, brother, I'm so happy, Zhang Jing is so good, he's winning glory for our No. [-] middle school and all of us! Hey brother, your chest muscles are so big."

"...Who is your brother, my daughter."

In the auditorium of No. [-] Middle School, there was joy.

The auditorium of No. [-] Middle School was gloomy.

Lost the team competition and lost the individual competition.

All face lost.

"Captain Pang, please come and be a witness." Zhao Qingshan smiled.

Pang San flew in the air, a pair of cyan wings appeared behind him, and he came to the stands in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the blue wings behind Pang San, Zhang Jingyuan was slightly amazed.

That was the divine wing. To be precise, the divine wing behind Pang San should be the Qingluan divine wing with a quality of six stars.

After stepping into the upper god, you can use your own divine fire to forge the divine wings, and when the divine wings are forged, you can step into the ranks of the gods.

Pang San still had that vicious, savage face, but Zhao Qingshan, Shen Yuren and the others were very familiar with it and didn't know each other.

"Hi everyone, I'm Pang San, captain of the third brigade of the Yucheng Combat Division, and I'll announce the results of today's friendly match."

Pang San announced the results of the team and individual competitions one by one.

Especially when reading everyone's ranking and rewards in the individual competition, the auditorium would burst into exclamations after every sentence.

Zhang Jing had a happy face, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Lou Xinxin couldn't help but said, "Zhang Jing, please restrain yourself. If you are seen by the people of No. [-] Middle School like this, they will definitely say that you are proud and complacent, and you are not humble at all."

Zhang Jing glanced at her sideways, "I'm just immodest and arrogant, what's wrong, does he dare to scold me or hit me?"

Lou Xinxin, "..."

I didn't say what I said before.

Who can beat you.

In the end, after the somewhat lengthy concluding remarks of the two principals, Zhang Jing got his prize.

A seven-star race card, a six-star race card, and a seven-star divine spring.

When Zhang Jing took over the Seven Stars Spring with both hands, Cheng Zhenyu, Zhu Ling, Chang Boyuan and others were very jealous.

But I can only watch.

That was the prize awarded to the first place by the Combat Division, and they had no chance.

"That is the Seven Stars Divine Spring. Zhang Jing has made a lot of money. I guess he will soon open up the Divine Spring and step into the next god."

"Tsk tsk, that Zhang Jing's fighting power should be very strong when he was a lower god, right? After all, he is so strong now."

The students chattered and envied.

Zhao Qingshan said with a smile, "Captain Pang, what kind of holy spring is it, let us know what it is to make us happy."

Pang San laughed and said, "This divine spring is a seven-star quality divine spring of life, and it has additional benefits for the wound healing of believers."

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, "Captain Pang, the value of this eye spring should be higher than that of the ordinary Seven Stars Divine Spring, right?"

Pang San stagnates.

Why did he suddenly feel something was wrong.

Normal people can hold a seven-star spring and can have fun non-stop, who would ask the value of this spring?

But Zhang Jing is also the genius that the Combat Division pays attention to. Pang San didn't think too much, but nodded and said, "The average price of the Seven Stars Divine Spring is 5 million belief orbs, and the value of this Divine Spring of Life is even higher. It can be sold for at least 6 million." Orb of Faith."

After finishing speaking, Pang San accidentally added, "If it is auctioned, the price will be even higher."

6 million? !

Zhang Jing only felt instantly hit by great happiness.

I actually hold something worth 6 million orbs of faith in my hand?