The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 92: The Netherworld Ghost
"..."

Looking at the Ghost King, the evil one, Medusa's mouth twitched.

But she ignored it.

"Traitor?"

Hearing the Tsar's analysis, Medusa narrowed her eyes and then turned to look at the Ghost King.

In her opinion, the people she brings with her are absolutely reliable.

The hidden characters are all deadpools. Once the keywords are triggered, their souls will be destroyed and they cannot be searched at all.

Then the inner ghost can only appear in the ghost clan.

"You doubt me?"

The Ghost King's tone sank, his eyes flashing red light, and he was obviously dissatisfied.

"Forget it, now is not the time for internal strife."

Queen Medusa pondered for a while, finally shook her head and set her eyes on the city wall of Shao City.

Then his eyes fixed, and he said with murderous intent: "Go all out, otherwise both you and I will be blamed."

"Well, no matter who leaked the news, since we're already here, if we return empty-handed, neither you nor I can bear the responsibility." The Ghost King also revealed a solemn look.

"I really don't know if the other side will have a king-level human king." Queen Medusa murmured to herself, with deep worry in her eyes.

Her eyes, as bright as gems, were now filled with solemnity. She looked past the crowd and towards the direction of the city wall, as if she was thinking about the serious situation that she might face next.

"Melee combat is now possible!"

Seeing many big monsters and ghosts taking action, and even some monsters and ghosts breaking through the blockade, Huo Qubing immediately gave orders.

"Yes!"

In an instant, many demon-slaying soldiers, Shaocheng's awakened people, and even students from the four major academies jumped off the city wall and rushed towards the demon and ghost armies.

However, even though Huo Qubing requested a lot of support, he still did not expect that the demon clan and the ghost clan would join forces this time. If it were not for the first wave of sneak attacks, which caused a lot of damage to the demon clan and the ghost clan, Shao Cheng’s number of people would be half that of the other side.

But even so, they still have no fear, because their families are standing behind them!
At the same time, a system option appeared in front of Mo Lang.

[Faced with the demon and ghost army attacking the city, what do you choose...]

[Choice 1: If you can't beat them, join them, commit suicide on the spot, and transform into a ghost tribe. Mission completion reward: Black and White Impermanence diluted blood! (Can summon Platinum Nine Stars strength.)]

[Choice 2: Stand out and shout: "Little ghosts and demons, how ridiculous." Mission completion reward: Ten Hades diluted blood (can summon platinum nine-star strength)! ]

"..."

Looking at the options in front of him, Mo Lang's mouth twitched.

If you can't beat them, just join them...

He even committed suicide on the spot and joined the ghost clan.

But what's going on with this exciting feeling?

Is it possible to become a ghost after I die?
When you get tired of living, do you want to try committing suicide?
However, Mo Lang quickly suppressed this thought.

because……

The ghost tribe doesn't seem to have Kun Kun. ...

……

"No, for such a long time, not many big monsters from the demon and ghost tribes have appeared. They must be hiding in the dark. Li Rufeng, keep an eye on Mo Lang, he is a playboy."

Zhou Mou stood on the top of the city wall, squinting his eyes and scanning the front, but found that the master-level monsters did not take action, and immediately said with narrowed eyes.

"It's too late..."

Li Rufeng looked at Mo Lang who suddenly jumped up and stood at the highest point of the city wall, and his mouth twitched suddenly.

Everyone heard this and went away.

Mo Lang was seen standing on the top of the city wall. He suddenly put his hands behind his back, looked like a master, and spoke calmly:
“The two tribes of small ghosts and monsters are really ridiculous. If there are any big demons and big ghosts of platinum level, I will fight ten of them!”

"..."

Seeing Mo Lang's frivolous appearance, everyone's mouth twitched suddenly.

Why are you called Mo Lang? Just call yourself Zeng Lang.

However, the eyes of Zhou Mou and others suddenly froze, and then their figures disappeared from the spot in an instant like ghosts.

Because a faint light suddenly came rushing from far away, its speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture its trajectory.

This faint light shot straight towards Mo Lang at an incredible speed, carrying with it a powerful aura that made people's heart palpitate.

From the violent fluctuations emitted by this attack, one can clearly feel that this is a master-level demon taking action!
The powerful feeling of oppression seemed to make the air around them solidify!
"Damn it, they already told us to bring in the Platinum-level monsters and ghosts, why are you, a Grandmaster-level old ghost, joining in the fun?"

But Mo Lang was well prepared. His eyes, which were originally as black as ink, were covered with a layer of golden light. He seemed to have predicted what was going to happen and immediately ran behind him.

At the same time, Zhou Mou quickly took out the crystal blue weapon - Thunder.

This weapon is exquisite and unique, with blue arcs flashing and crackling on its surface, like a jumping blue elf.

Zhou Mou's face was solemn. He exerted force with his arms, pulling it into the shape of a full moon, and then suddenly shot out a sharp arrow wrapped in the power of thunder.

The sharp arrow whizzed out with a crackling sound of thunder, like a bolt of lightning that cuts through the darkness, shooting towards the black light with an unstoppable momentum.

The power of thunder danced and flickered on the arrow, erupting with powerful energy fluctuations, and was about to start a fierce and thrilling collision with the black light.

boom!
The moment the two collided, an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly erupted!

The wave spread wildly in all directions like a surging tide. Wherever it went, the air was distorted to the point of being almost deformed, making a heart-pounding "buzzing" sound.

The powerful impact made the surrounding space seem to tremble, and light and darkness intertwined and collided violently, bursting out countless dazzling sparks and brilliant arcs.

This terrifying energy fluctuation made the sky and the earth change color, as if a doomsday storm swept in at this moment, and everything around was caught in this violent vortex of power. The scene was thrilling and shocking.

"Old ghost of the Netherworld, do you still have the shame to hide in the dark and attack a junior? " Zhou Mou looked in the direction where the dark light came from, his face gloomy, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Hehehe, Zhou Mou didn't expect you were still alive." In the distance, a figure slowly emerged from the air like a ghost.

The figure exuded a strange aura, as if it had merged with the darkness. With his appearance, a gloomy sense of oppression also spread, making people feel cold.

His hoarse and unpleasant laughter echoed in the air, with a bit of mockery and arrogance, as if he did not take Zhou Mou's accusations seriously at all.

His face hidden in the darkness was looming, revealing only a pair of eyes flashing with cold light. He stared at Zhou Mou, Mo Lang and others like a hungry wolf.

(End of this chapter)