God level funny comparison system

"Yu Wanheng is dead? Your sister, who killed it?" Zhang Long glanced at the man who was so frightened to death, Zhang Long turned his head and glared at the big man and shouted angrily. His face was pale.

Startled for a moment, the big man blinked his eyes before he realized it, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Long, no, he's not dead, it's because a few people broke in while Deacon Yu was waiting for noon to practice, and they're still calling now." Now, those people have extremely high cultivation, you should go and have a look."

"Damn it!" Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief, and the dead man on the side even raised his hand and patted his small chest, rolling his eyes at the big man again and again.

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look!" After a pause, Zhang Long grabbed his deadly little hand, and immediately flew down, heading straight for Citi City.

As soon as the three of them walked away, Yan Fei came out on the back. Wangcai ran over from that corner, with a piece of cloth hanging from the corner of his mouth, looked in the direction of Citi City, and followed Yan Fei one after the other. run away.

It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, the sky and the earth were bright, the flowers and plants were flourishing, and the white clouds were lingering.

Citi City Yujia, a dozen masked men in black, are besieging Yu Wanheng, Xing Yi, the four elders of Citi City and a dozen soldiers.

Hua Yangcheng's army has just been defeated, and many aftermath matters have not yet been settled, so these elders, Xingyi, etc. are still living in Yu's house, discussing the next plan with Yu Wanheng.

The dozen or so men in black obviously entered Citi City first, changed their attire after entering Citi City, and stormed into Yu's house with their masks masked. This rash intrusion will definitely be discovered.

There are more than a dozen people, the lowest cultivation level is the psychic stage, the highest is the spiritual transformation stage, and there are two Tongtian stage, and the rest are at the level of the psychic stage and the spiritual stage.

It is absolutely unprecedented for such a lineup to sneak into the small Citi City. The background of these people is obviously extraordinary.

In the large courtyard of the Yu family, the flat blue and white ground has been damaged in many places, and there are large pits. Around the big pits, there are still many members of the Yu family, generals, and soldiers, most of whom are dead and bleeding. Forming a river, Ling's air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and the hot weather at noon became extremely cold.

Yu Wanheng, Xing Yi, and the four elders hid behind a dozen generals and soldiers and a dozen Yu family servants in white clothes. Everyone's faces were pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Xing Yi's mouth. I underestimated the enemy before, but I didn't expect these dozen men in black to have such high cultivation bases, so they suffered some injuries. This is also the timely arrival of these servants and the generals and soldiers who have been guarding, otherwise Xingyi might die .

Not only Xingyi, Yu Wanheng and the other four elders all turned pale, obviously seriously injured, but they only had two tricks with these people from the beginning to the end, most of the time it was the soldiers and servants who Give away the head.

The masters of the spiritual transformation stage brought a group of warriors of the sky-reaching stage and the psychic stage. Such a lineup is really unprecedented. The entire Citi City can't even find a master of the sky-reaching stage. Yu Wanheng, Xing Yi and the four elders were present. They are already the elites of Citi City. Seeing that Yu Wanheng and Xingyi are both at the peak of the psychic stage, three of the four elders are in the psychic stage, and only one is in the celestial stage. How to fight with others is only for death Son.

Not to mention the masters of the Heaven-reaching stage, the God-passing stage, and the psychic stage, just the man in black who is the leader of the Spiritual Transformation stage is enough for all of them.

Just look at the hundreds of corpses lying on the ground. In less than 5 minutes, these hundreds of people died on the spot.

"Who are you? Dare to assassinate, dare not show your true colors?" The corners of his mouth trembled, and Xingyi shouted angrily.

"Hehe," the leader swung his black cloak, and a gloomy and hoarse voice came out, "Xing Yi, everyone says you are a reckless man. You are not very smart. We are here to assassinate, so how can we show our true colors?"

"Your cultivation should be above the Heaven-reaching stage, at least you are a warrior at the Spiritual Transformation stage. You are not afraid of being laughed out of your face by such a master!" shouted the only Sky-reaching stage warrior.

"Hehe," the headed man in black continued to laugh coldly, "They are all dying, so what if you know so much?"

After a pause, he raised his hand, without a weapon in his hand, and waved it down lightly: "Kill! Not one left!"

"Hoohoo!"

With an order, the other dozen or so masters flew forward one after another, like dark clouds covering the moon, the energy swayed and distorted the void.

"Kill... protect the Patriarch!" The front group of servants roared and rushed up, followed by a dozen soldiers and soldiers behind.

Yu Wanheng's heart trembled, and he exclaimed, "Run away, you are no match!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

"Run? None of them can run!" A man in black yelled angrily. After finishing speaking, more than a dozen people used the same move. After their figures flew in the air, their right feet hit the ground heavily.

"Boom!" The earth shattered, and a mighty silver-white wave surged up, arching the earth waves and rolling out.

Without the power to parry, more than a dozen servants and a group of generals and soldiers flew out one after another. They vomited blood before their bodies landed, and they were powerless to fight.

"Die!" At this moment, Sen coldly shouted from the air, and the leader of the man in black had already passed the ranks of his subordinates and descended from the sky.

"Hiss..." Feeling the huge wind pressure falling from the sky, Yu Wanheng gasped for a moment, not daring to neglect, raised the weapons in his hands and slashed out.

"Boom!"

Six people, strange sword light formed by six kinds of martial arts flew out, while the man in black in the air just slapped his palm, and heard the sound of landslides and ground cracks, and the billowing silver waves rolled back towards both sides, and the star wings He Yuwanheng also flew out as soon as he waited.

"Pfft..." The six people vomited blood one after another in the air, and after landing, they staggered for a while before barely standing still.

The faces of the six people were pale, and they raised their eyes to look at the other party, their eyes were full of solemnity and helplessness.

"It's not bad for mere fighters in Citi City to block my move. Unfortunately, there doesn't seem to be a Zhang Long among you. It seems that I have to find him after killing you, so don't waste time. That's it." After speaking, the leader of the man in black walked over.

A dozen or so men in black followed closely behind, their murderous aura surging, and the sound of the cold wind spread along with everyone's toes, blowing the dust on the ground.

"Looking for me? I'm here!"

Just when Yu Wanheng was at a loss, there was a roar of anger from the sky, the sound was so loud that it was like thunder exploding, and the world was shaken.

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, a real thunderbolt fell from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, with a red tail flame.

The earth collapsed, and among the flying sand and rocks, standing there was the broad Yin-Yang sword.

Staring at the Yin-Yang sword, Yu Wanheng's first-class eyes suddenly brightened, and there was hope in his desperate heart, while the men in black on the opposite side stared one after another, with horror in their eyes.

"Zhang Long?"

Glancing at the strange giant sword, the gloomy pupils of the leading man in black flitted in thought, and immediately wanted to raise his eyes to the sky.

However, before he could finish raising his head, the Yin-Yang sword trembled suddenly, bursting out a curtain of fire by itself.

The curtain of fire surged, spanning more than 20 meters in an instant, reaching a height of one foot, and then charged at the dozen or so masters like a fire riding the wind.

"Hiss..." The extremely scorching wind pressure made the headed man in black tremble in his heart, instinctively backed away again and again, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a silver-white wave spread out and hit the ground. On top of the coming fire curtain.

"Boom!"

The two energies collided, and there was another explosion, and the silvery white brilliance rolled back, but the fire curtain only trembled for a moment, and then continued to spread ahead.

"Sure enough, it's Qibao!"

After retreating another dozen steps, the fire curtain stopped chasing. Looking at the sea of ​​flames that had spread for more than 20 steps, more than a dozen masters showed surprise in their eyes, and the leading master even screamed in shock.

They have never seen such a sword before, as if it has spirituality, the criss-cross lines on the blade are like the meridians of a warrior, and the seals of various shapes on it are even more faintly visible, as if the seals are so powerful like Warcraft.

What was even more strange was the sea of ​​fire, which was in a regular rectangle shape, as if it was burning after these masters, but Xing Yiyi behind the Yin-Yang sword was safe and sound.

"Ding... Hula la!" At this moment, Zhang Long in black descended from the sky and just hovered above the giant sword. There was a sea of ​​fire below and a bright sun above. In the middle was Zhang Long in black, smiling evilly. Sha, the sea of ​​flames swelled, as if Zhang Long's prestige was growing stronger!
"Brother Wanheng, are you alright?" Zhang Long cast a disdainful glance at the man in black opposite him, then looked back at Yu Wanheng and waited.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang Long is here, we don't worry, but you have to be careful, they, they have extremely high cultivation." Although Yu Wanheng was relieved, he was still a little worried, after all, the elder had already said Well, among the dozen or so people, there are masters in the spirit transformation stage.

"Isn't it just the spirit transformation stage? I'm afraid he's a hairy man!" Zhang Long raised his brows and smiled, looking at the other party with provocative eyes.

"Oh?"

The leading man in black took another step back, staring at Zhang Long above the sea of ​​fire, and said, "Can you see my cultivation?"

"Oh," Zhang Long smiled disdainfully, "Not only can I see your cultivation, I can also see your future. If you don't leave, you will die here!"

After a pause, Zhang Long raised his hand and pinched his fingers again and said, "Wait for me to figure it out for you, alas, if you don't leave, you will die miserable, and you will disappear in smoke!"

Zhang Long's counting look is quite decent, and he also rolled his eyes, really like a fortune teller on the street.