The armor on Zhen Jin's body quickly dissipated, turning into carbon powder and scattering on the ground, and his entire body returned to its original teenage form.

Zhen Jin also appeared confused.

He looked down at his hands, surprised and curious.

On the hillside, a green head suddenly appeared.

It's exactly three swords.

Sandao's shoulders were resting on the unconscious Lan Zao.

San Dao glanced around and was shocked when he saw this scene at the bottom of the mountain.

"What's going on?" His eyes widened.

The blue dog fox wolf died, its body was severely deformed, its tail was separated from its body, and it died miserably.

Several monkey-tailed brown bears fell to the ground, surrounding the standing Zijin, setting off the final winner.

There were only a few strips of cloth left on Zhen Jin's body, and he was almost completely naked. He looked at his body, seeming confused, but also very happy.

At the edge of the battlefield, Zong Ge was covered in blood, with his left arm hunched over, dragging his bone hammer. His injuries were very serious at first glance!

At this time, there was a soft sound, and Zonge let go of the wooden handle in his hand, letting the bone hammer fall to the ground.

He let out a breath and then sat down on the ground.

"Cough cough cough." He coughed for a while, spitting out blood droplets, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he breathe freely and regain his strength. "If you don't need my help, you should have told me earlier!"

When Zhen Jin heard Zong Ge's complaint, he suddenly raised his head, as if he was awakened.

He looked at Zong Ge, and his eyes immediately focused on Zong Ge's left arm, which was the most seriously injured.

Feeling his gaze, Zong Ge grinned: "It doesn't matter, it's just a small injury."

His tone was nonchalant, but his eyes were very intense, staring at Zhenjin.

After a while, the half-orc finally spoke, with a strange, helpless and slightly angry tone: "Hey, Zhenjin, is your kid... a knight of the gods?"

"A knight of the gods?" Zhen Jin raised a beautiful brow, "I am a knight of the gods? Am I considered one? I don't know very well."

Zhen Jin shook his head, looking confused.

"Hey, are you two adults okay?" San Dao called from the hillside, "Can anyone tell me what happened here?"

Zhen Jin looked at Zong Ge, and Zong Ge looked at Zhong Jin, both of them were silent.

As the breeze blew, Zhen Jin suddenly realized his current state.

"Quick, San Dao, take off Lan Zhao's clothes and give them to me." Zhen Jin shouted.

San Dao widened his eyes.

I worked so hard and risked my life with my comrades to come here just to give away clothes?

Having no choice but to do so, Sandao did as he was told.

The current state of Zhenjin is indeed unsightly.

Speaking of which, I'm really not used to stripping off men's clothes.

"I've often done body searches, and I'm very experienced. This is really my first time doing something like this." The goblin muttered, trying to get rid of the embarrassment in his heart.

"You, what are you doing?!" Lan Zhao woke up and saw the goblin taking off his clothes, and immediately shouted.

"I, I'm not dead yet. Besides, if you search for corpses, why are you taking off all my clothes?"

"Shut up, it's your master who wants your clothes!"

"Master Zhenjin? You are lying!!"

"If you don't believe it, look at the bottom of the hillside."

"Master, master?!"

Zhen Jin nodded slightly to Lan Zhao, his face returning to its usual calmness.

"Go away!" Lan Zhao slapped the goblin's hand away, "I'll take it off myself!"

"Who wants to help you!" Sandao was so angry that he jumped, "Hey, why are you slapping my scarf?!"

"At least give me something." Lan Zhao's momentum suddenly dropped.

San Dao was furious: "Where do you want to wrap the thing around my neck, you bastard!"

"Three swords!" Zong Ge finally spoke.
Chapter completed!