God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

In the center of the ring, the atmosphere became even more tense due to the intervention of the double card.

"Xiaohan Republic has decided to activate the double card!"

The referee's announcement was like thunder, resounding throughout the venue and focusing everyone's attention on this point.

"Therefore, the stakes of this challenge have been raised - if Xiaohan Republic can defeat Longguo in this challenge, it will not only win unprecedented glory, but also gain a huge fortune of 100 billion Longguo currency, and successfully rescue Jin Yongshun and Park Sang-joong."

The referee's voice became louder and louder at the right time:

"However, the scales of justice never favor any party. According to the principle of double fairness, if the outcome is reversed and Longguo wins, Xiaohan Republic will have to pay Longguo a compensation of up to 150 billion Longguo currency!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, talking a lot, and the tense atmosphere almost froze.

The mysterious referee's eyes penetrated the crowd and locked onto Jin Yuzhen and Zhang Cheng. His voice was steady but carried unquestionable majesty:

"Do you two have any objections to this decision?"

Jin Yuzhen, he picked his nose nonchalantly, his eyes full of disdain for his opponent.

"no disagreement."

His tone was cold, with a hint of sarcasm in his words, and he looked at Zhang Cheng as if he was examining an insignificant ant.

"Boy, it is wise to admit defeat as soon as possible. There is no honor in fighting with a yellow-haired boy like you."

Faced with the provocation, Zhang Cheng just smiled coldly, his eyes squinting at Jin Yuzhen, his gaze as sharp as a knife,

"Uncle, haven't you ever heard that villains die because they talk too much?"

"Yes, say a few more words while you can still talk!"

Hearing this, Jin Yuzhen's body trembled slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked directly into Zhang Cheng's eyes.

"You are young, but you are so arrogant."

After saying that, Jin Yuzhen stomped his feet violently with such force that the entire arena seemed to tremble.

In an instant, the ring was covered with spider-web-like cracks, which expanded and spread rapidly with an unstoppable force.

Crack, crack... Then, the seemingly still picture was torn apart by complex cracks.

The cracks spread like wild vines that ran out of control, and the originally peaceful arena seemed to have turned into a piece of glass that was about to shatter.

Bearing an unbearable force.

Finally, when Kim Woo-jin stepped on the ground for the second time,

The entire ground erupted with a deafening roar, and the ring instantly disappeared, replaced by a huge square.

Kim Woo-jin stood on a ten-meter-high building, with a dense group of zombies in various shapes and strange movements behind him.

These zombies seemed to be summoned by some unknown command.

They gathered towards the square where Kim Woo-jin was like worker ants, and the scene was spectacular.

Among them are not only ordinary zombies with slow movements,

There were also zombies with huge flesh wings on their backs jumping down from tall buildings.

Sprinting zombies, iron wall zombies, huge giant zombies...

Zombies of all colors appeared one by one like cockroaches at night, following Jin Yuzhen's wishes.

In a flash, the entire square was flooded by a wave of zombies.

The sky was darkened by this, and the earth was shaking under the heavy footsteps of the giant zombies.

Looking around, there were zombies everywhere, and the tide of zombies was rolling in, unstoppable!

"What I summoned is definitely not an ordinary mindless zombie!"

Jin Yuzhen's voice echoed over the square. He looked down at Zhang Cheng below, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Under their filthy bodies, sleeping are the souls of the dead! This makes their power far greater than that of ordinary zombies. They can think and have wisdom!"

Kim Woo-jin's words were like a shot of adrenaline, instantly igniting the passion of the audience of the Republic of China in Xiaohan. They waved the national flag,

His face was flushed with enthusiasm, veins on his forehead bulged, and his excitement was indescribable.

The audiences from other countries present were also touched by these remarks, and many of them began to silently favor the Republic of Xiaohan.

Although other countries usually have complaints about Xiaohan Republic, compared with the victory of Longguo through the challenge,

They would rather see the rise of the Xiaohan Republic.

Everyone's true thoughts were stimulated by this challenge. Reality is always so cruel and ruthless.

When they are weak, they may be able to concentrate on development, but once they show signs of rising, they will have the power to lead the world.

It will become the focus of all countries and the target of public criticism.

This is a game of power and also the law of survival. In this world full of challenges, only the strong can stand firm.

"Smelly boy"

Jin Yuzhen sneered, his brows full of contempt, and crossed his arms across his chest.

That posture seemed to declare his absolute control over the situation.

"Why, is it fear that has paralyzed you?"

Faced with such provocation, Zhang Cheng merely glanced indifferently, but his eyes flashed with an unknown depth.

"Every zombie has the soul of the deceased..."

Zhang Cheng had a mocking smile on his face.

"It must be hard to collect so many souls!"

Zhang Cheng's gaze froze instantly, and the atmosphere around him changed. The air seemed to condense and the chill penetrated his bones.

He lowered his head, opened his lips slightly, and chanted a series of ancient and obscure spells.

"Yin and Yang alternate, black and white are formed by nature, good and evil go hand in hand, souls are captured and spirits are taken away; the underworld issues orders, and the world avoids them!"

Every syllable seems to carry unquestionable power.

With the echo of the last syllable, the dull and ancient sound of the bell penetrated the space and echoed in the nothingness.

In the sky, thick dark clouds were like an approaching army, and the wind was howling violently.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that there were countless wronged souls howling in the raging wind, crying out their unfulfilled regrets.

The ground beneath Zhang Cheng's feet cracked open, revealing an ancient and wide bluestone road, with endless abysses on both sides.

Beneath the abyss, unknown fear lurks.

This avenue paved with bluestone was covered with a layer of dark and sticky corruption.

The thick fog and extremely low visibility added a bit of mystery and horror to this road leading to the underworld.

In the abysses on both sides, you can occasionally see strange-looking monsters looming. Even if they are huge, once they fall into the abyss, they will only stir up circles of silent ripples.

When the Yellow Springs Road appeared, the white mist above the arena seemed to be infused with some strange energy. It was like the coldest frost and snow in winter. Wherever it touched, the skin immediately turned red, and a bone-chilling force rushed straight into people's hearts.

The crowd watching the game were all trembling. Even wrapped in thick cotton clothes, they could not resist the bone-deep cold. It was a cold that was enough to freeze the soul.

"Ah Xiba..." Jin Yuzhen waved his hands, trying to drive away the approaching cold fog.

His eyes were fixed on the Yellow Springs Road, which was both deep and filled with a terrifying aura. His eyelids narrowed slightly, and his inner uneasiness could hardly be concealed.

In this dead silence and coldness, the crisp sound of an iron chain dragging on the bluestone slabs rang out, breaking all the peace, and everyone's attention was instantly drawn to that sound.

In a flash, two unusually tall figures appeared silently behind Zhang Cheng, clearly in black and white.

Every time the two moved, the wails of evil spirits drifted away in the wind.

Their appearance caused the abysses on both sides to roll and boil, just like the fire of hell boiling the entire space.

"What...what is that?" Voices mixed with confusion and fear rang out among the crowd.

As the questions continued, the figures on both sides of Zhang Cheng gradually became clearer.

On one side was a tall figure in white with a strange face.

His skin was as pale as paper, and a bloody sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

Holding the soul-calling banner and waving it gently, the pair of eyes that seemed to see through the sins and punishments of the world were deep and terrifying.

On the official hat, the four big characters "Make Money at First Sight" were written prominently.

On the other side, there was a dark figure with a ferocious face and a strong body.

His skin was as black as ink, and he was surrounded by a black mist that formed a miserable face.

The soul-guiding rope dragged on the ground, leaving behind shocking blood-red tracks.

On the official hat he wore, the four words "Peace in the World" were written in a vigorous and powerful manner.

The two of them are the messengers who wander between the underworld and the world of the living and capture souls - Black and White Impermanence!

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down, time and space seemed to be stagnant, everything was plunged into an extraordinary silence, even the birds flying in the sky were frozen by this force and could not move.

The appearance of the Black and White Impermanence not only brought shock, but also made the Dragon Country audience present feel that some kind of shackles deep in their hearts were loosened, as if the things that had bound them for a long time were quietly being untied...