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

The old leader looked pale.

He had felt something was wrong with his son before.

I didn't expect to be in collusion with the undead long ago.

It's downright stupid.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Have you eaten all?"

"If you don't eat it, then eat me!"

Zhang Jing swung his halberd and appeared like a strong wind.

Bang bang bang.

With three violent smashes, those zombie porcupines were smashed into flying stumps.

The head of the zombie porcupine man was beating wildly.

He immediately activated the ghost energy and sprayed out a large amount of corpse poison.

A porcupine man was infected with the corpse poison, and immediately became limp, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

But Zhang Jing, like a normal person, still smashed with his halberd.

No undead can stop him with a halberd.

"Why are you okay?!"

The leading zombie porcupine growled.

Zhang Jing shook his head again and again, "It's so stupid, since I came back alive, of course it means I'm resistant to corpse poison."

"You undead, you have no brains, and your IQ is relatively low."

Zombie porcupines are gnashing their teeth with anger.

"Not poisoned, I can kill you!"

He suddenly pulled out a giant rock hammer from his side and smashed it hard.

Zhang Jing was amused when he saw it.

Compare strength with me?

You have found the right person.

Zhang Jing greeted him with a big halberd.

Bang bang bang.

Three consecutive violent smashes made the zombie porcupine's arms go numb, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding.

Not only that, the zombie porcupine even felt as if his two arms were about to be broken.

He was terrified.

This young man of God is too strong.

With strength alone, he can be firmly suppressed.

"Eat me again!"

The muscles of Zhang Jing's arms swelled, and his strength burst out.

The amber halberd fell like a mountain.

The stone hammer in the hands of the zombie porcupine shatters instantly!

It is sprinkled all over the sky like lime.

Chapter 109 Complete the mission and rescue the caveman prince

The zombie porcupine also spurted blood wildly, and retreated continuously.

Zombies also have blood in their bodies, but it has dried up and stinks.

"Corpse Venom Sting!"

Taking advantage of this sudden retreat, the zombie porcupine burst out with venomous stingers all over its body.

Porcupines already have the ability to fire thorns.

After transforming into undead, the zombie porcupine has accumulated a large amount of corpse poison in its body.

The corpse poison was attached to the thorn, and it was even more fierce.

Snatch snatch!

The stinger covered Zhang Jing's whole body.

It's like a downpour, pouring down.

The Zombie Porcupine heaves a sigh of relief.

This is his ability to press the bottom of the box.

And after using it once, it needs to re-accumulate the corpse poison and re-grow the thorns before it can be released again.

Now, you can always kill this guy, right?

But when he looked at Zhang Jing again, he was stunned by what happened next.

Zhang Jing's speed was as fast as a gust of wind.

The figure deftly maneuvers among the many poisonous thorns.

Every time, the stinger brushed against his body.

But it didn't hurt him at all!

The zombie porcupine's eyeballs popped out.

It fell to the ground with a snap.

He quickly picked it up and stuffed it back into his eye socket.

"Time to hit the road!"

Zhang Jing jumped up high, like a giant mountain falling from the sky.

The halberd exploded with great force instantly.

Smash the zombie porcupine directly.

Fragmented limbs splash!

Without this strongest low-level zombie, the rest of the zombie porcupines were nothing to worry about, and they were all killed by Zhang Jing soon.

Zhang Jing let out a long breath, "I'm here to save the caveman prince, is he okay?"

The old chief bowed gratefully to Zhang Jing.

"Don't worry, the caveman prince is fine! But our porcupine compatriots are still being attacked by the undead. Could you please help? The reward we promised you before is still valid!"

The old leader was heartbroken when he saw that his people were killed and injured.

"My companion has already gone." Zhang Jing nodded.

The old leader hurried away with the most elite group of porcupines.

Looking at their backs, Zhang Jing sent a message to Lu Zuan.

"Attention, the old leader has passed, it's time for you to increase your favorability!"

Lu Zuan said OK, full of confidence.

Zhang Jing and the old leader came here together, and immediately saw the scene of Lu Zuan fighting the undead alone, sacrificing his life and rescuing the porcupine man.

The old leader was greatly moved and tears filled his eyes.

In the end, when those zombie porcupines launched a suicide attack, Lu Zuan roared even more and rushed to the forefront.

He attracted the hatred of almost all the zombie porcupines, and successfully saved all the porcupines.

Zhang Jing did not intervene in this battle.

Rest assured that the battle situation is completely handed over to Lu Zuan.

Without the leadership of the lower undead, these weak undead were quickly wiped out by Lu Zuan.

"We still keep your son. Ask him what the undead promised him."

Lu Zuan threw the leader's son in front of the old leader.

The old leader showed a mournful look, and raised his crutches and thumped violently.

The pain revived the chief's son.

Before he could howl and beg for mercy, the old leader yelled, "Say! What did the undead promise you, that you ran to fight with them regardless of the safety of the whole clan!"

The son of the leader lowered his eyebrows and said, "The blood of the porcupine..."

The old chief gasped.

The surviving porcupines around them also looked surprised.

Zhang Jing let out a light snort.

Porcupine.

This is a six-star race.

Strong combat power, both melee and long-range.

I heard that if some porcupines are extremely talented, they may awaken the porcupine bloodline and transform from a four-star race to a six-star porcupine race.

Unexpectedly, Undead actually promised him this thing, no wonder he couldn't resist the temptation.

"Where is it?" the old leader asked.

The leader's son said aggrievedly, "I was buried under the biggest iron fruit tree."

Soon there were porcupines bringing things.