Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 173 The Twentieth Day, Monsters Attack the City!

As dawn broke, it was revealed that over 80% of the players in District 55 hadn't slept all night, because 8 AM today was the time for the monster siege, a matter of life and death for them, and most people simply couldn't sleep.

Even some players who were confident in their abilities were so excited and nervous that they didn't go to sleep until two or three in the morning. Only Mo Lang fell asleep holding Xia Chuchu after closing the chat interface, his hands still quite restless...

"Comfortable!"

After slurping a bowl of noodles, Mo Lang took a tonic pill and chewed it like a betel nut. At the same time, he lit a cigarette and led Xia Chuchu toward the gate of his base.

He might have been nervous and worried before, but after drawing the [Demigod Sacrifice III] colored Hextech yesterday, Mo Lang felt no pressure at all.

Surely the other side can't possibly have two demigod-level powerhouses, right?

"Zyla!"

Just as Mo Lang arrived at the city wall, he suddenly spotted a beautiful figure. He then remembered that Zyra had said she would come to help him, so he immediately stepped forward and waved to her.

"I have bad news..."

As Mo Lang approached, he noticed that Jera was looking at him with a serious expression.

"..."

Mo Lang's lips twitched. "No, sister, can't you bring some good news first thing in the morning?"
"What bad news?"

"The other side has deployed twenty Emperor-level warriors!"

Zyra said worriedly, "Moreover, each of them is a top-tier expert among the Emperor-level, and they are equipped with a lot of demonic weapons, as well as an army of undead!"

"That's it?"

Mo Lang's lips twitched. He thought that if there were god-level monsters on Shadow Isles, he would immediately surrender!

"I know you possess the scroll of divine blessing, but that can only temporarily elevate two of your pieces to the Royal level, while the opponent has ten!"

Seeing that Mo Lang didn't seem to care, Jiela said anxiously, "Even if I can hold them off for a while, we're no match for ten Emperor-level opponents."

"Aren't they just ten Emperor-level figures?"

Mo Lang stopped teasing Zyra, clapped his hands, and all his three-star, five-cost units appeared directly in front of Zyra.

Eighty strong men immediately surrounded Jena.

If this weren't a legitimate novel, people would think it was a movie about a "hundred-man kill" series.

"This……"

Jera's eyes widened, her mouth agape, her face filled with disbelief.

What's happening here?
I haven't seen this kid for just a few days, and you've already secretly amassed so many Royal-level items behind my back?!

No wonder they didn't contact me; they looked down on me...

Zyra looked at Mo Lang with a hint of resentment in her eyes, saying nothing, yet saying everything.

"I did not mean that……"

Mo Lang quickly explained, "I've been too busy these past few days, so..."

Rumble!
Just as Mo Lang was about to explain, a rumbling sound came from afar, like an earthquake, causing the entire forest to tremble.

Mo Lang glanced at the time and saw it was already 7:50. The monster siege was about to begin!

Looking closely, the distance was a scene of devastation. Many thick trees had been knocked down or even blown apart by the monsters. The dark mass of monsters was a sight to behold, a chilling and terrifying sight.

"How can there be so many monsters!"

Zyra's beautiful eyes showed surprise. She was about to turn around and warn Mo Lang to be careful, but she found Mo Lang's face full of excitement, his eyes shining, rubbing his hands together: "These are all magic orbs!"

"..."

Zyra's lips twitched, but after seeing the 80 burly men behind Mo Lang, she wisely shut her mouth.

His worries were clearly unnecessary. Even if all ten Shadow Isles kings came out, he didn't need to worry; he could simply watch from the sidelines.

……

……

Soon the monster siege began.

What left Mo Lang speechless was that this first wave of monsters numbered a whopping five hundred...

"No, with just these few monsters, who do you think you are?"

Mo Lang's lips twitched, and he immediately pulled out a megaphone and shouted directly at the other side: "These monsters aren't even enough to fill my teeth."

"Boy, are you pretending to be your mother? I'll teach you a lesson later!"

A burly goblin king, at the very back of the monsters, brandished his battle axe and berated Mo Lang. In front of him were ten lord-level goblins, all glaring at Mo Lang with equally hostile eyes.

"The Flame Goblin Queen died at the hands of this brat. Be careful, don't underestimate him." The Frost Goblin Queen, holding her staff, glanced at the Goblin King.

"How can the Flame Queen, a piece of trash who just advanced to the King level, compare to me?"

The Goblin King scoffed, then adopted a fawning expression and said, "Frost Girl, today you'll see how I perform. After I wreak havoc, will you agree to have sex with me?"

"After all, the offspring born from our bloodline will definitely be stronger! Perhaps even a royal bloodline will be born!"

"If you can survive, I might agree." The Frost Queen, unusually, did not refuse.

"Your words are enough."

The Goblin King hoisted the giant axe onto his shoulder, his eyes burning with excitement, as if he were carrying the Frost Goblin Queen's long, slender, white legs.

Today it will lead its elite troops to devour this base, and then go back to devour the Frost Goblin Queen.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but glance at the Frost Goblin Queen's long, white legs, wishing it could carry her on its shoulders right now and give her a good pat on the back.

"A mere King-level expert thinks he can teach me a lesson?"

Mo Lang was so angry at the sight of the goblin king that he almost laughed.

Do they really think they're some kind of high-ranking individual like Xiao or Ye who can fight beyond their level?

"Heh, that's enough to teach you a lesson."

After receiving the promise from the Frost Goblin Queen, the Goblin King became incredibly excited and confident, as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

"I've seen both ordinary male and ordinary female believers, but I've never seen an ordinary male believer."

Mo Lang smiled and said, "However, your confidence has indeed moved me, so I have decided to give you a quick death."

"Stop your damn bragging! You don't even dare to send out a single hero, all you do is stand on the city wall and brag. You're such a coward..." Before the Goblin King could finish speaking, his eyes widened in surprise.

All the cannons on the Molang city wall were pointed at it.

Mo Lang waved his hand dismissively:
"fire!"

boom! boom! boom!
The thirty-six advanced turrets on Mo Lang's left instantly unleashed their Pulse Star Cannons, and the terrifying energy pulses directly distorted the surrounding space into ripples, like thirty-six galaxies sweeping across the world, leaving blood and flesh flying wherever they passed!
Even the elite goblin monsters at the very front didn't even have time to scream before turning into a bloody mist.

Similarly, the thirty-six advanced defensive towers to Mo Lang's right also unleashed terrifying beams of energy, like a cascading galaxy, covering the sky and crashing down upon the Goblin King.

This devastating energy directly engulfed the Goblin King.

The "no harm from smoke" principle was activated. The light dissipated, and the Goblin King's figure slowly emerged, still standing in the same spot. However, it was covered in wounds and looked quite disheveled, but its health hadn't dropped much.

"Kid, if this is all you've got, and you think you can stop me with this piece of junk? Well, I'll give you four words."

The Goblin King thumped his neck, grinned, and revealed a ferocious smile, but the next second his ferocious smile instantly turned into horror:

"Holy crap! A three-star, five-cost hero!"

(End of this chapter)