The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 66 Weird Clown

"Come on, let me see how powerful the mythical figures of the Dragon Kingdom are."

The bald muscular man who looked like Dwayne Johnson also revealed a ferocious and excited smile. As he took a few steps forward, his whole body continued to swell and his skin turned green, just like the Hulk, and he stared at the God of Fire Zhurong.

"Fuck, there is a profession called [Hulk]?"

Mo Lang thought with some surprise as he watched the bald strong man transform.

However, when Mo Lang thought about the cultural differences, he could understand that the awakened professions would definitely be different.

After all, he read on the news that it seemed that someone in the island country had awakened to the ninja profession!
Could it be that Western countries also have professions like awakened angels?
boom! boom! boom!
The bald strong man expanded to a height of seven or eight meters. Logically, his clothes and pants should have been torn apart, but this was not the case. It seemed that the clothes and pants were made of special materials and could grow larger as his body expanded.

Every time he took a step, a big hole would appear on the ground, the earth would shake, and dust would fly, just like a ferocious beast from ancient times.

"A green bug dares to yell at you, Lord Huo?"

Seeing this, the Fire God Zhurong snorted coldly, and a giant sword made of flames immediately appeared in his hand. He said, "In the prehistoric times, I would kick a small bug like you one by one. If you weren't so weak, I could roast you with just a breath."

"To be honest, those little bugs from prehistoric times tasted pretty good, crunchy." As he spoke, Zhu Rong suddenly revealed a nostalgic expression.

"Little green bug?"

Mo Lang's mouth twitched when he heard the words of the Fire God Zhurong.

You know how to kill people and destroy their hearts.

But when I think about the primitive times, this Hulk is indeed no more than a small insect compared to those primitive beasts.

If the bald man's face wasn't green now, Mo Lang would definitely suspect that the other person's face was green with anger.

"Looking for death! Fire fist charge!"

The bald burly man roared, clenched his huge fist, and a blazing flame emerged from his fist.

As he charged, the air around him was heated to the point of distortion, and every step he took caused the ground to shake, as if the whole world was trembling with his power.

When he approached Zhurong, he swung his fist violently, and the flames on his fist shot out like a rocket, forming a blazing shock wave.

Zhurong was hit by this powerful force and instantly burned up, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

"Showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Lang's mouth twitched. He did not expect that the bald strong man would play with fire in front of the God of Fire.

"Is this the legendary figure of Dragon Country? He is totally vulnerable." The bald strong man snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"You consider this an attack?"

Just when Pei Wu and the others were worried, Zhu Rong's contemptuous voice was heard in the sea of ​​fire.

Then, someone took a deep breath and suddenly there was a surge of wind and clouds. The sea of ​​fire was actually getting smaller and smaller.

Soon, Zhu Rong's figure slowly appeared.

The bald strong man saw a scene he had never seen before.

The flames that erupted from himself were actually swallowed up by the other party in one gulp!

He wanted to ask: "Are you the God of Fire?!"

"You clown, let Lord Fire teach you how to play with fire."

Zhu Rong burped, and then instead of using the fire sword in his hand, he opened his mouth and a scorching seven-colored flame that distorted the space gushed out of his mouth.

The scorching temperature burned the earth and even turned it into charcoal, making it pitch black.

"How can this be!"

Seeing that Zhu Rong had actually fused seven kinds of flames, the bald strong man was immediately horrified and turned around and wanted to run away.

Because of the scorching heat, he simply couldn't bear it.

The mythological characters of Dragon Kingdom are so perverted!
Unfortunately, his opponent was the God of Fire Zhurong.

"what!"

With a scream, the Hulk was burned by the seven-colored flames until not even a trace of him was left, leaving only a large charred pit.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Damn. Is this the value of SSS grade?
Although other SSS-level warriors can fight across levels and are invincible at the same level, they can’t kill the enemy instantly, right?

Is [Godcaller] really an SSS-level profession?
Are you sure it's not a super SSS-level profession?
"Zhu Rong, you're too fast, aren't you? We finally got together to play, and you killed others so quickly? The remaining... ugly thing is my prey, don't snatch it away."

Gonggong, who was standing by, saw Zhurong staring at the ugly guy again and immediately spoke up.

"You are fast! It's this kid who only has three minutes. That guy is so ugly, how about I help you burn it with fire?" Zhu Rong first glanced at Mo Lang, then said with a smile.

"Fuck off!"

Gonggong glanced at Zhurong with displeasure.

It's a rare opportunity for me to show up. If I don't enjoy myself, others will think that I, Gonggong, am a fake.

"..."

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, Mo Lang's mouth twitched.

Nima!

You only have three minutes!
I’ll start in half an hour!

But the clown is indeed an ugly thing.

"Ugly thing? You actually say I'm an ugly thing? Do you understand? This is art!" A dagger suddenly appeared in the clown's hand, and then he slashed the corners of his mouth twice.

Suddenly, the clown's mouth looked bloody and full of blood. He looked extremely hideous and really crazy.

He seemed to feel no pain. He took out a mirror from his arms and opened his cut mouth to reveal a crazy and ferocious smile. Looking at the smile in the mirror, he nodded with satisfaction.

puff!
Just as the clown put away the mirror, his body suddenly swelled up, and then with a puff, he exploded on the spot, as if he was blown up by something.

"Damn, Zhurong, you're right. This ugly thing makes me sick." Gonggong said with disgust.

Obviously the Joker's death is related to Gonggong.

But Mo Lang didn't see clearly how Gonggong did it.

"No, Brother Mo, can't you come over and help?"

Looking at Mo Lang watching the show there, Pei Wu, who was restraining seven gold-level awakeners in the asylum, said unhappily.

"Um... I saw you guys were having a great time fighting, and I thought you didn't want me." Mo Lang touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

As a result, he was given the cold shoulder by the three of them.

"Let me do it. I have nothing to do."

Just when Mo Lang was about to go over and take action, the Fire God Zhu Rong flashed and stood in front of Pei Wu and the other two, facing the seven golden awakeners alone.

"escape!"

Seeing that the clown and the bald strong man were both dead, the remaining seven gold-level awakeners in the asylum immediately ran away without looking back.

What a joke.

The two mythical figures before him were simply perverts.

They are lunatics, but not fools.

Of course I don’t want to die.

"run?"

Zhu Rong chuckled and then snapped his fingers.

immediately……

The seven gold-level awakeners who were escaping were directly blown up and burned to ashes by a ball of flame.

"Hehehe, do you think this is the end?"

But at this moment, the clown's voice sounded behind everyone. Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked back.

Not only did the clown not die, he also appeared beside Shen Qinxin at some point in time, with two sharp daggers placed on the left and right of Shen Qinxin and Mo Nian's necks, and was looking at Mo Lang with pride.

(End of this chapter)