The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 175 I'm not targeting anyone, you are all garbage
"This……"

Mo Lang hesitated, because this was obviously a kill setup aimed at him.

Although there are many SSS-level geniuses on my side, there are only a few of them who will help me.

The number of people in Tianyuan who are comparable to SSS-level geniuses has reached fifteen, and it is even very likely that one of them is the reincarnation of a demigod-level strongman!
Damn it, isn't it just suicide if you go there?

Although the rewards are rich, you have to be alive to get them!

"Ding! Trigger system selection!"

"Ding! When faced with the question of whether to enter Tianyuan or join Longyuan, you choose..."

"Choice 1: Drop out of school directly. My fate is in my own hands. I refuse to be involuted. Reward for completing the mission: a summoning card for a designated mythical character! One percent of bloodline will return to its ancestral state!"

"Choice 2: Join the Dragon Academy and get one of the top three freshmen. Rewards for completing the mission: Five summoning cards for designated mythical characters! Weapon use cards for designated mythical characters! Bloodline reversion of 2%!"

"Choice three: Join the Dragon Academy and get the first place in the freshman class. Rewards for completing the mission: ten summoning cards for designated mythical characters! Three weapon use cards for designated mythical characters! Three percent attribution of bloodline to the ancestors!"

"Note: The current rewards are a designated mythical character summoning card and a designated mythical character weapon use card! Summoning level: Grandmaster nine stars. Duration: half an hour."

Just when Mo Lang was hesitating, the system's choice was triggered again.

"A card that specifies the use of mythical character weapons? Could it be that that weapon can also be used?"

When Mo Lang saw the system selecting rewards, he couldn't help but be delighted.

If I could use the magic weapons of those mythical characters, it would be much more convenient for me.

After all, these mythological characters have many magic weapons against demons and ghosts.

For example, the rope that binds immortals, although it has little killing power, but once someone is tied up, won't they be at your mercy?
As for the purple gold gourd, all he had to do was call out, and once the other party responded, he would just take it in.

Don't be too cool.

Not to mention many other magic weapons.

"However, this time the reward is 3% of ancestral bloodline reversion. It seems that the reward rate of ancestral bloodline reversion will be higher in the future."

Mo Lang looked at this mission and found that the worst one was rewarded with two things, while the best one was rewarded with three things, which were extremely rich.

He knew that this time it would be very difficult.

"Are you afraid?"

At this time, many figures rose from the sky. After seeing many Heavenly Masters discussing with their juniors, one of the old men couldn't help but sneered.

"That's right. If you're scared, just give me three places this time to avoid hurting the harmony among us." Another old woman, who was holding a dragon-headed cane, also showed a grim smile.

"I am indeed scared."

Mo Lang stood up at this time and said lightly.

Hearing these words, the Nine Heavenly Masters and others immediately showed a look of surprise.

This kid gave in before the fight even started?

But before the people from Tianyuan could mock him, Mo Lang continued:
"I'm afraid there aren't enough of you for me to kill."

"6."

Even Li Yuanba couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. Then a smile appeared on his face, and he walked away with six words.

"It has to be Junior Uncle."

Qi Muchun smiled when he saw this, but it was precisely because of Mo Lang's behavior that he truly recognized this junior uncle who was the same age as him.

The waves are real, but they are indeed powerful.

"I suddenly discovered that Junior Master is also very handsome."

Mo Li looked at Mo Lang, who was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of 30-yuan shorts, and flip-flops, and suddenly felt that he was handsome in a different way.

"Great kindness."

Monk Wu Fo looked at Mo Lang, who was dressed unconventionally but spoke in an interesting way, and couldn't help but smile.

To be honest, he also felt pressured when he saw those so-called geniuses in Tianyuan.

But at this moment, Mo Lang's words made his calm heart boil with blood.

"Grandpa, are you sure he is the helper you found for me? I won't be beaten up with him, right?" Hua Xianxian said this upon seeing this, but a smile of watching the fun appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Although he's a scumbag, his character is still very manly."

Ning Yao, a girl with a sense of technology in her hands, showed an admiring look in her eyes, and then patted the young man Chen Pingan beside her and said:
"Xiaoxiao, learn from this. Don't be like a woman, always being submissive and speaking in such a low voice."

"Okay, I understand." Chen Pingan couldn't help but say with his head down.

But the look he gave Mo Lang was also full of admiration.

After all, being able to write such a classic book has greatly improved my emotional intelligence.

"If I have the chance, I must ask my idol to sign an autograph for me." Chen Pingan looked at Mo Lang with admiration and said in his heart.

"Boring."

The girl with the cold face, like a peerless and independent green lotus, uttered two words lightly.

It seemed that everything was boring to her.

Only when she studies various forbidden spells will she show some interest.

However, those guys on the other side are even more disgusting.

"No wonder he was favored by that person. His words raised the morale of the entire army. The pressure of understanding that was weighing on their hearts just now also disappeared because of his words. He is indeed an interesting young man."

Many old guys, seeing this scene, looked at Mo Lang with admiration and praised him in their hearts.

"You must be the kid who awakened the God Summoner. I hope you can still be so arrogant when you go in later."

A handsome young man with a majestic appearance emerged from the abyss, and his eyes were like two sharp swords as he looked at Mo Lang.

"Haha, you're just a clown. No need to pay attention to you. I hope you can still be so stubborn when we go in later."

Another man with average looks and a body as strong as a mountain also sneered.

"No need to wait."

Mo Lang pulled up his belt, stood up and said, "I'm not targeting anyone, all of you here are garbage."

"you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in Tianyuan suddenly became furious, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent. They wished they could rush over and fight Mo Lang to the death.

"You bastard, if you weren't allowed to do that, I would teach you a lesson!"

The man who was as strong as a mountain seemed to have flames gushing out with every breath, like two fire pythons hanging on the cliff.

"Who said we can't fight? I see you two don't seem to agree. How about we challenge you two now?"

Mo Lang crossed his arms and pointed at the strong man as big as a mountain and the handsome young man from the demon clan.

"I am enough to deal with you."

The man as strong as a mountain snorted coldly, then looked at the Sword Master beside Mo Lang.

Because if the other party does not agree, he dare not act rashly.

"You are not qualified enough for me to take action."

Mo Lang stretched out an index finger and shook it at the other party, looking like he was asking for a beating. Mo Liang next to him couldn't help but want to slap this guy.

"You two come together, we will never take action." Mo Liang said upon seeing this.

He naturally saw through Mo Lang's tricks.

Mo Lang wanted to kill the two geniuses on the opposite side before going in to reduce the pressure later.

He would naturally cooperate with Mo Lang.

"Since you are looking for death, let's go together!"

Upon hearing this, the handsome young demon took a step forward and looked at Mo Lang with cold eyes.

Feeling the aura of the other party, which did not seem strong, Mo Lang snorted inwardly:
"You sent two pieces of trash to test my abilities?"

"Then I'll show you what violence is!"

(End of this chapter)