The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 182 Weird Secret Realm
"..."

Looking at Mo Lang rubbing his hands, Wu Zun's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Is this kid obsessed with money?

"Of course it counts."

Wu Zun then looked at the old man sitting in the Tianyuan and said, "Old Tu, give me the token."

"That's it for you."

The old man, who was called the Crocodile Old Man and whose true form was a giant crocodile, threw three tokens to Wu Zun.

"Uncle Master, what is the use of this token?"

Mo Lang looked at the token handed over by Wu Zun and couldn't help but hold it in his hand and asked curiously.

No one knew what the token was made of. It was extremely cold to the touch, with no words engraved on it, and it was completely black as ink.

"There is a strange secret realm in Tianyuan. The more tokens you have, the easier it is to survive when you enter the secret realm. You will know its specific function when the time comes." Wu Zun explained.

"A strange secret place?"

Mo Lang heard this and showed an interested look in his eyes: "Could it be that there are ghosts in there?"

"That's right, but there are also heroic spirits inside, all of whom died in that war. Some of them have lost their memories of their past lives. If it's not a last resort, please show mercy."

Wu Zun said: "Of course, your own safety comes first."

"Ah."

Mo Lang nodded, his expression rarely becoming serious.

Because in his opinion, the heroic spirits who died in the battle are just like the heroic spirits who died in the war before the founding of the country in his previous life. They are all sages, heroes, and people worthy of respect.

Of course I would not attack the other party unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Okay, let's go."

Wu Zun nodded. He didn't expect Mo Lang to have such a serious side. He became more and more satisfied with his little nephew.

Those who know how to be grateful will definitely not be people of bad character.

With a wave of Wu Zun's hand, all the aliens from Tianyuan who took the entrance exam disappeared from the spot and appeared in a ruined city somewhere in Tianyuan.

Similarly, Taoist Tu also waved his hand, and Mo Lang and other men and women who were taking the entrance examination disappeared from the spot and appeared in the ruins.

The purpose of doing this is to prevent both sides from putting people together, which would defeat the purpose of training.

Doing this is relatively fair. As for whether they can meet each other by chance, it depends on their own luck.

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Mo Lang only felt his eyes flash, and then he appeared in an abandoned city.

It’s just that the surrounding environment is different from what Mo Lang imagined.

He thought the air inside was very turbid, dark, and gray everywhere.

But it is not.

Although there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, there are many towering trees.

The trunks of those big trees were so thick that several people could not hug them together. Their branches and leaves were lush and intertwined with each other, forming a green sky. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, forming golden spots, illuminating the originally desolate ruins.

The streets in the ruins are covered with thick moss and weeds, and occasionally a few unknown wild flowers can be seen swaying in the wind. The dilapidated houses have collapsed to the ground, and small animals can be seen running around among the bricks and rubble.

A squirrel jumped over the broken wall with a pine cone in its mouth. When it saw Mo Lang, it immediately turned around and ran away.

Mo Lang walked forward slowly. The stone road under his feet was broken and tender green grass grew in the cracks. He saw an ancient clock tower. The hands on the clock face had stopped moving long ago and the clock body was covered with rust and vines.

A breeze blew by, bringing the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds in the distance. Mo Lang closed his eyes, feeling this moment of tranquility and vitality.

At this moment, a mosquito crawled out from Mo Lang's arms, and then slowly flew towards the sky, taking in the terrain and environment within a radius of ten miles.

This mosquito was transformed by Mo Lang.

"It's much more comfortable now." Mo Lang, who had turned into a mosquito, looked at his clone under him with a satisfied look.

Most people don't dare to use their spiritual sense to check the surrounding environment, let alone fly in the sky openly.

Because this will expose them and make them the target of public criticism.

Maybe he would be shot down by an arrow.

Mo Lang, who transformed into a mosquito, did not have any such worries at all. Who would have thought that a mosquito was his real body?
"This city is really big. Could it be a big city like Dragon City?"

Mo Lang looked at the endless city and couldn't help but exclaimed.

It is not an easy task to meet hundreds of people in this big city at once.

"But it's time to start the hunt!"

Mo Lang decided to kill as many foreigners as possible before those people gathered.

In order to prevent the other party from really gathering together to besiege me.

"Clone."

Seeing this, Mo Lang directly used the clone technique.

One good thing about the clone technique is that you can still use it after you turn yourself into a mosquito.

Mo Lang created many mosquitoes and prepared to look for the whereabouts of the Tianyuan aliens.

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In the abandoned city.

Above a shopping mall that was two-thirds destroyed, a figure covered in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on the rooftop of the mall.

Countless black shadows emerged from the black robe and dispersed in all directions.

Soon, a figure was brought to the black-robed man by a shadow, and this figure was none other than the Jiao turning into a dragon.

"Mirage Dragon, how many people have you found?"

Jiao Hualong looked at the man in black robe and said.

"You're alone, do you think it's easy to find? This area of ​​ruins is so vast, and we can't attract too much attention. We just have to take it slow." The black-robed man called Mirage said.

Judging from the voice, it should be a man, but the voice is a little hoarse, and the throat sounds like it was cut by a blade, which sounds a bit creepy.

"Then you take your time to look for it, and I will recover my strength."

Upon hearing this, Jiao Hualong also sat cross-legged on the ground, took a pill, and began to recover his strength.

The battle with Mo Lang did cause him a lot of injuries, even to the core, and even made his Tao heart unstable.

Mo Lang has become his inner demon.

If he doesn't kill Mo Lang, he won't be able to reach the god level in this life, let alone return to the demigod level.

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"Hmm? What is this black energy?"

Mo Lang suddenly realized that the black gas he had just seen was not accidental, but there were a lot of such black gas, spreading in all directions.

At first he thought it was normal, but after many clones saw it, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

This is absolutely man-made!
"die!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Mo Lang's clone, holding a green dagger in his hand, and stabbed Mo Lang's back fiercely.

puff!
Suddenly, an AK47 appeared in Mo Lang's clone's hand and was pointed at the man's forehead.

"Which do you think is faster, your dagger or my bullet?"

(End of this chapter)