The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 199 I love to teach girls
"This sword does have the flavor of that sword cultivator, but it's a pity that the sword intent is so different."

The Buddha had long known the origins of the Tongtiancao clan. After seeing this sword, he could not help but comment.

But comments are comments, and the actions are ruthless.

The six reincarnation millstones formed by the six principles of Tao, exploded with a world-destroying force that directly ground the sword into pieces. Then it slammed into Tong Qin's body. Only a cracking sound was heard, and Tong Qin didn't even have time to utter a scream before he was instantly ground into green juice.

Similarly, after Tong Qin's death, a death talisman entangled by the avenue of space emerged, rolled up Tong Qin's soul and ran away. As for Tong Qin's squeezed juice, the death talisman seemed to have no intention of taking it away.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, all the juice has been squeezed out, how miserable."

At this time Mo Lang stood up and looked at the Six Paths of Reincarnation Millstone condensed by the six principles with envy. If he could master the six principles, would he be able to make a small Six Paths of Reincarnation Millstone?

"It's not enough to just master the six powers. You have to integrate them well so that the power will be greater than the sum of the two." The Buddha seemed to see through Mo Lang's thoughts and said with a kind smile.

"It's a pity that we can't pass on the Dharma to you. It depends on you to comprehend it." The Buddha said with some regret again.

"It's okay. I am already very satisfied to be able to see the style of seniors." Mo Lang smiled.

After reaching the Grandmaster level, [Summoning Gods] was upgraded to a higher level, with a 30% chance of acquiring the skills of the summoned mythical character.

Not to mention that he also has the [Designated Mythological Character Skill Acquisition Card], which gives him a 50% chance of acquiring the skills of the designated mythological character.

I just don't believe it. All three [Designated Mythical Character Skill Acquisition Cards] have failed.

“Don’t be arrogant or impatient, and you will be able to achieve success.”

The Buddha looked at Mo Lang with admiration and couldn't help but praise him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lang turned around, took out a cup, collected the juice squeezed from the Tongtian grass, and said to Master Xu and others:
"It's so hot today, I squeezed a cup of wild grass juice for you, does anyone want to drink it?"

"..."

Looking at the green juice in Mo Lang's hand, Xu Zuo and others twitched their lips.

You want to kill people and destroy their hearts, right?
Because in their opinion, that was not grass juice at all, but corpse water.

"You're annoyed by the lack of ice, aren't you?"

Mo Lang turned to look at Ye Qinglian and said, "Beautiful lady, can you use some ice magic to create some ice cubes?"

Ye Qinglian: “…”

"Enough! A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. We admit defeat today. Next time we meet you, we will make you pay!" Xu Zuo really couldn't stand the other party's despicable character. His eyes widened into bloodshot, as if they could spit fire.

"Seniors, do you have any idea to capture this guy alive instead of killing him?"

Mo Lang discovered that if he killed the other party, he would not gain any benefit at all, which was simply a huge loss.

The geniuses of the ten great demon tribes must have a lot of valuable treasures on them. If I don’t dig some out, how can I rob the rich and help the poor?

That’s right, this poor person refers to himself.

"Of course there is no problem in capturing him alive, but the other party would rather die than surrender, so there is nothing we can do." said the first Qigong practitioner in the world.

"It's okay. It's not that easy to die in my hands."

Mo Lang showed a perverted smile and said: "Otherwise, if we kill them, wouldn't it be the same as rewarding them?"

"..."

Hearing Mo Lang's words, Xu Zuo and others twitched their lips.

Killing us is a reward from God, we don’t want this reward, keep it for yourself!

However, they knew that if they were really captured alive by that kid, their fate would probably not be very good.

"Are you nervous?"

Mo Lang looked at Xu Zuo and the others, and suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I don't like fighting and killing. Actually, if you want a quick death, that's fine. Ten billion per person, I'll give you a quick death."

"Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you wish for death."

After saying that, Mo Lang looked at the remaining two female monsters and said, "I like to train girls the most."

……

……

Three months later. Above Tianyuan.

"Tomorrow is the day when the trial ends. Wu Zun, how about we make a bet?"

At this time, a semi-god-level old man named Tao Ren looked at Wu Zun and said.

"I don't bet with poor people."

Wu Zun glanced at the Taoist priest and imitated Mo Lang's words.

"you!"

The Taoist priest's blood suddenly boiled.

But when he thought about the fact that there was really nothing about him that the other party would like, he could only swallow his anger.

But if I take a step back, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"This sentence is really fucking useful!"

Seeing that Taoist Priest Tu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Wu Zun couldn't help but give Mo Lang a thumbs up in his heart.

"I'll cut off a leg for you!"

Taoist Tuo couldn't stand Wu Zun's mocking smile anymore, so he spoke directly.

"The original one?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Zun's eyes lit up. A leg of a demigod-level body could be a good material for making a semi-divine weapon.

Even I can use it.

"Yes."

Taoist Tu nodded and said, "But you lose. Let my real body go out for ten days."

"The main body is out..."

Wu Zun looked at the Taoist priest, his eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"What? Are you scared? I didn't expect that there would be a time when you, Wu Zun, would be scared."

When Taoist Tu saw Wu Zun hesitate, he couldn't help but want to mock him and said, "But this is normal. Although that kid is not bad, his realm is a little bit lower. If he wants to compare with those old guys who have reincarnated and cultivated again, he is still not good enough."

"Okay, I promise you."

Wu Zun nodded and agreed: "But I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"That is you can't go out and kill people."

"OK, no problem."

Hearing Wu Zun's words, Taoist Tu nodded and said, "Then let's make a great oath."

"Do we still need to swear an oath? Is that unnecessary? We are so familiar with each other, and there is no trust at all?" Wu Zun said with his hands on his chest and a sad face.

"Damn it, I know you're not a good person, so I want you to take the oath."

The Taoist priest seemed to be thinking of something sad, and he cursed, "Otherwise, what if my soul leaves and you cook and eat my body?"

"Don't say you can't do it. Haven't you done many such immoral things in the past?"

"Isn't it just that I made your brother into a pair of crocodile leather shoes? Is there any need to be so angry?" Wu Zun muttered softly.

"Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, I swear, okay?"

When Wu Zun saw that the other party was about to lose his temper, he immediately made a great oath and said.

"Uncle Master, what are you betting on? Can you take me with you?"

At this moment, Mo Lang, sitting on the sky-horned ant, flew out from the abyss with a group of human and demon geniuses.

(End of this chapter)