God level funny comparison system

"Chaoyang, damn it, I'm alive and well." Just as Zhang Long stood up, Wang Chao squatted down, looking at Xiang Chaoyang, whose face was much ruddy and who was breathing deeply, shouted excitedly.

For a moment, all the students, including Zhang Tiande, turned their heads and focused on Xiang Chaoyang.

Although Xiang Chaoyang was still in a coma, his breathing was still a lot calmer. Zhang Long had already taken out the eight silver needles on his back, leaving only three on his chest, which were used to connect his broken heart veins.

"Haha... What did I say, with Brother Long here, Chaoyang is absolutely fine! Haha..." Ma Han laughed excitedly, with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Long is mighty!" All the brothers shouted, their voices becoming more and more excited.

Xiang Chaoyang was rescued, and the morale of the people who were a little low suddenly skyrocketed. They looked at Zhang Long, and his young and straight figure shone brightly in everyone's eyes, like an omnipotent god.

The eyes of the students were full of excitement and excitement, but Zhang Tiande, Yang Yang, and the rest were full of astonishment. They could clearly see the two palms that Xiang Chaoyang slapped on their chests. Saved in hours?

The most shocking thing was the white-haired old man who was playing, his white eyebrows were fixed, his dark eyes were full of shock, his flicking fingers slowed down a lot, making the skeleton army in the sky slightly Swaying, on the verge of dissipating.

"Really saved? This kid is really a little mysterious." Taking a deep breath, the white-haired old man whispered, his heart full of confidence suddenly became a little bit uncertain.

Zhang Lei was still fighting with the two men in black, Zhang Long started and slowly stood in front of Zhang Tiande and the other students.

In front of him was the giant skeletons that were ready to go, gathering all over the sky, and silver white and dark green swords lined up all over the sky, like a forest of big swords, shining brightly under the moonlight, and the night was bright.

"Stay back and let me do it myself." Zhang Long's face was stern, staring at the vast army of skeletons in front of him, his tone was calm, as if he didn't pay attention to these skeletons at all.

Zhang Tiande frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Don't mess around, listen to me, you students are standing behind us, let's stand up first, and make plans after your grandfather cleans up those two bastards."

Hearing this, Zhang Long chuckled, turned his head and glanced at his father with a smile, then stared at the white-haired old man behind the skeleton army and said, "Don't worry, it's just the psychic period, what's the big deal."

"Hehe..." The white-haired old man laughed suddenly, an angry smile, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"What's so great about the psychic period? Then let you see." After a short pause, the muscles at the corners of the old man's mouth trembled, and his face suddenly became sullen and ghostly.

The next second, the speed at which his ten black nails slowed down suddenly accelerated.

"Ding ding..."

"Roar... howl..."

The sound of howling ghosts and gods came, as if there were billions of demons roaring in the sky, and the army of skeletons piled up all over the sky suddenly pressed towards Zhang Long. On the tall skeletons, silver white and dark green brilliance flourished, The cold and fierce aura seemed to swallow the entire sky.

Under the moonlight, the skeleton camp with a radius of hundreds of meters, with the speed of continuous pressure, covered a large area of ​​gloomy afterimages on the ground. The sharp aura of the forest-like sword formed a howling wind.

The skeleton opened its big black mouth and roared, the wind was also roaring, and countless big knives were roaring.

Zhang Long was clad in black, and Zhang Tiande and other members of the Zhang family stared with fear in their eyes, and they had no way in their hearts. How could they stop such a powerful attack with just a few of them?

Ma Han and the other students tightened their swords in their hands, nodded slightly, and turned their eyes to look at the army of skeletons that was crushing them. There was determined anger in their eyes, and they were ready to fight to the death.

"Death is so cheap, do I have to fight this battle myself?" Zhang Long still stood upright, wearing black clothes, with loose hair fluttering in front of his forehead, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Looking at this smile, the face of the white-haired old man turned green. How can he still laugh at this time?Do you really think that the masters in the psychic period are just decorations?
He accelerated the speed of his fingers again, and the slowly pressing skeleton army suddenly rioted.

Originally, the distance between the two sides was only more than a dozen meters, but at this moment, nearly dozens of huge skeletons rushing up from the front row rushed up suddenly, submerging Zhang Long in an instant.

Without attacking others, the first row of skeletons and even the countless skeletons from behind all surrounded Zhang Long.

Looking at Zhang Long who was submerged in an instant, the white-haired old man showed a satisfied smile. This is what he wanted, that is, to let this brat die in great fear, a tragic death.

Surrounding Zhang Long, countless skeletons raised their swords, the sky and the earth paled, the bright moon trembled, and the gleaming silver white and dark green blades smashed towards Zhang Long from all sides.

"Such a big scene, of course the Zhijian system came by itself, how could you be willing to let you die." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the dead man was dressed in a sexy leather jacket, smiling coquettishly.

"Boom!"

"Little Dragon..."

"Brother Long..."

Repeated voices came, and the large piece of skeleton smashed the knife shape in its hand towards Zhang Long.

The first row of skeletons rushing up suddenly accelerated, so Zhang Tiande didn't react at all, and when he was watching, it was already too late.

Both Zhang Tiande and Yang Yang stared and yelled in horror, and the students behind were also yelling crazily. Amidst the wind, everyone's shouts were somewhat tragic.

The energy of the large group exploded, and the original silvery white and dark green brilliance revealed a thick red color.People knew that it was the energy that erupted from Zhang Long's body, but even so, everyone was still in a daze. So many skeletons attacked, so what if there was body protection energy?
After all, Zhang Long is very talented, but he only has the cultivation level of the day after tomorrow, and this vast army of skeletons is a master of the psychic period, playing with the powerful Tianmoqin, the difference between the two sides is simply worlds apart .

The waves of ripples spread, and the dozens of skeletons and falling knives exploded in the first row, and a bright red brilliance permeated the silvery white and dark green brilliance that spread all over the sky.

The ground trembled, a vast wave of energy rolled over, and a circle of air waves with a height of two meters spread out in all directions.

The place where Zhang Long was standing in the center was completely covered by the raised dust and the silvery white and dark green energy, and Zhang Long's appearance could not be seen at all.

"Hehe..." Looking at this scene, the white-haired old man smiled very happily, "Stinky boy, do you know the power of a master of the psychic stage now? It's a pity, you don't... what?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of panic that was extremely inconsistent with his heart suddenly surged in his originally calm and gloomy eyes.

The white-haired old man even trembled in shock, so much so that the tune of Ling's Devil May Cry changed, and the surging skeletons trembled and disappeared suddenly.

Not only the white-haired old man, but the rest of the people also stared wide-eyed, dreaming that the goddess was unbelievably naked.

Where Zhang Long was originally standing, the dust had settled, and the silver-white and dark-green energies had all dissipated, and a faint red light appeared.

Among the red lights, there is a giant standing, yes, it is a giant, a tall giant, covered in armor.

Black and flaming red armor, with perfect streamlines, extremely cool sci-fi style, and a sword in his hand, an oversized giant sword, also a black and red giant sword, like a door panel, black Fiery red brilliance flowed from the blade.

The fiery red helmet, the sharp ears like sharp knives, the exaggeratedly extended shoulder pads, which are also fiery red shoulder pads, especially the extremely sharp edges.

Inky black chest, vivid flame marks like blood.

The cool combat boots are made of pure metal, with sharp and regular edges and corners.

This is not something that humans can do at all, this is a robot, a robot made of ultra-high technology!
However, this was obviously conjured up by Zhang Long!

Everyone froze on the spot. Those who had seen it were better, but those who hadn't, felt that their entire heads were drained all of a sudden, like flushing a toilet, and all their brains disappeared in an instant.

The three-meter-tall armored man burned the entire sky red with flames, and the flames purely inspired by energy danced soundlessly, making the whole world as if turned into a piece of paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

Even the majestic mountain peaks around them are vulnerable in front of this giant.

"Your mother..." Ma Han swallowed, looking at the armored man with obsession and horror in his eyes, his saliva was spreading, and he was about to climax.

"They are finished, they are really going to be finished..." Shang Gu shook his head slowly, his eyes were also full of dullness, and he instinctively thought of Zhang Long's transformation when he was in Wanyao Pavilion .

In a situation beyond cognition, everyone feels that their IQ has suddenly shrunk to a negative number.

How did this work?