God level funny comparison system

Zhang Long had already run so far away that he didn't even know where he went.

"Damn it, it should be thrown away." Looking back at the void where there was no chasing soldiers, Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief, then landed and leaned against a big black and red tree to rest.

"Wow...wow!" Zhang Longgang raised his head, and saw a blue brilliance rising in the distant sky, exploding in the air like fireworks.

The place where the fireworks rose was vaguely the place where Zhang Long had fled before, the place where the Phantom Group was.

Zhang Long couldn't help raising his vigilance, got up and prepared to run away again, but the fireworks that exploded in the sky like signal flares attracted him again, and the azure blue light mist that filled the sky began to gather and disperse, and soon, a pair of A clear picture appeared in sight.

In the picture, it is Zhang Long's appearance. He is dressed in a tattered black suit, with a handsome face, short flowing hair, and the expression of a saint pretending to be a calf. The bad idea of ​​the sword system is to pretend to be the holy spirit.Moreover, an explanation has been given on one side of the picture, and several words belonging to the evil star are written...the Holy Spirit appears, and everyone in the evil continent will be punished.

"Come on!"

After watching this scene, Zhang Long felt dizzy and fell to the ground, his forehead hit the soil directly, and then he stuck his buttocks and remained motionless.

He was depressed, very depressed, and he knew that the Zhijian system had no good intentions.

"Hey Zhang Long, what are you doing? Pretend to be a dead pig again? Hurry up!" Zhihai urged.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Long lay on the ground, cursing indistinctly, deliberately accentuating the word egg, "Didn't you see the picture in the sky? Just say that the funny comparison system is unreliable, What kind of bad idea did you come up with? Now, the whole Tiansha Continent knows that I am the Holy Spirit. If the Holy Spirit appears in the demon world, they will attack me together and chop me up potato chips."

"Alas," Shi Zhijian sighed helplessly, looked at the darkness of the Sea of ​​Consciousness behind him, and said leisurely: "Actually, I just thought that the method of the Burning Sword System is quite cheap, you see that a man and a woman are scared by you What has become of him, he is at the sky-reaching stage, he was so frightened by you that he didn't dare to catch up, in fact, even if you become a holy spirit, you are far from being his opponent."

"However, this method is really useful. The failure of those two people to catch up proved everything. They were really bluffed."

"Buff your sister!" Zhang Longzuan yelled in the dirt, "What's the meaning of that picture that day? It was obviously done by that pair of dogs and men. The purpose is to let the demon spirits in this entire demon world know that I am a holy spirit. , will die ugly."

In fact, before Zhang Long became the Holy Spirit, he did not pretend to be, at least the pure light energy could not be pretended. The reason why Zhang Long became the Holy Spirit was because he drank the Holy Spring and practiced in Yutian Star. A large part of the light energy was stored by the Zhijian system. In order to escape, the Zhijian system released this part of the energy, allowing Zhang Long to become a holy spirit in seconds.

And after becoming the holy spirit, the reason why Zhang Long fled so cheaply is also the credit of the Zhijian system. With the Zhijian system, that little light energy is not enough to affect his xinxing, not enough to turn him into like Feiyue and the others. That kind of real Holy Spirit is as honest and pure, so Zhang Long ran away gorgeously, and that's why the two people in the Phantom Squad felt that Zhang Long, the Holy Spirit, was too hypocritical.

"Hey, then you can't lie still on the ground, can you wait to die?" Si Zhijian scolded again.

"Ah," Zhang Long sighed lying on the ground, "everyone in life has never died. If you die sooner or later, you must die. Now I am that sheep in wolf's clothing. I am standing among wolves. The disguise has been torn off, where else do you think I can run? What else can I do if I don’t wait to die? At least I can save energy by lying on my stomach like this.”

"Look at your potential, don't worry, there is still a way, how could the Zhijian system let you die." Death Zhijian rolled his eyes and muttered.

"Wow." Zhang Long suddenly got out of the soil, staring and said: "What way?"

"Drink the magic spring!" Shi Zhijian narrowed his eyes.

"What is Magic Spring?" Zhang Long also narrowed his eyes.

"The magic spring is just like what you guessed before, it is the opposite of the holy spring, and it contains pure dark energy." Death to Cheap introduced leisurely.

"Hey!" Zhang Long plunged into the soil again, his body trembling, and he was about to cry.

"Damn it..." he hissed wanting to cry but without tears, "That douchebag is trying to kill me, look at what I've become now, I'm not a ghost or a ghost, after drinking the holy spring Drinking the magic spring, isn't this courting death?"

"Hey, that's not right for you to say that," Shi Zhijian curled his lips, "Actually, the Zhijian system didn't tell you that all of this was true at the beginning, because your life would be in danger when you drank the holy spring. Afraid of death, and very rogue, so the Zhijian system is afraid that you will not perform this task, so it tells you that this is a virtual scene, and you drink the holy spring without any scruples. But now let you drink the magic spring, although there are some Certainly dangerous, but the old man of the Burning Sword System has said that your reaction after drinking the holy spring has already given him a clue, and you should not die if you drink the magic spring."

"Should?" Zhang Long smiled wryly, "Do you dare to use an affirmative word? You two will kill me, and I won't be able to get up on my stomach. Don't try to fool me. If you drink the holy spring and then drink the magic spring, you will not die. I will also become a monster, I am already weird enough, you are not afraid that my future children will be born as monsters with tails?"

"Then what does it matter to me? Anyway, I won't have a baby with you." Shi Zhijian spread his hands and said.

"Hey." Zhang Long hit the ground with his head again.

The dead face suddenly sank, "Can't you get up? Hurry up to find the magic spring. There is technology in this place, and the Zhijian system has invaded some technology equipment. I will send you the location of the magic spring now. .Hurry up."

"Ah... just let me lie here and die quietly, it's better than being tortured to death by you, it's too cruel." Zhang Long sighed.

"I won't start shocking you again! Zhijian System, whip him!" Si Zhijian narrowed his eyes and shouted to Zhijian System again.

"Ada... crackling..."

"Bang, bang!"

Dizhijian began to yell, and at the same time, his hands released a thick blue brilliance, and the burning sword system also condensed a huge transparent palm, and greeted Zhang Long.

A few minutes later, Zhang Long was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside. He thought it was better to go to the Magic Spring, at least he would still have a chance of survival. If he lay on the ground again, he would die faster.

"Zhang Long, it's okay, it doesn't hurt, you should have gotten used to it by now." Seeing smoke coming out of Zhang Long's seven orifices, his skin scorched, and his staggering steps, the dead man in the sea of ​​consciousness pouts his mouth, comforting him gently road.

A huge transparent slap appeared in the sky, the one that had slapped him hundreds of times just now, now gently stroking Zhang Long's head to express comfort.

Zhang Long just walked without any response. He didn't want to talk, let alone talk to two guys who could control his fate casually.

Destiny is such a magical thing. Before Zhang Long didn't believe that there was such a thing as fate. Even if there was, it was in his own hands.

But now he doesn't think like this anymore. The so-called accidents in life are actually inevitable, and he keeps saying that fate is in his own hands, but if he thinks about it carefully, he will find that all accidents are actually waiting on the necessary road. , what can be done is either to stagnate, or to move forward along the road. If you want to break free from this fate, you can do it, but you must pay a heavy price.

Everything in the world has a corresponding price to pay.

And this point can only be understood more thoroughly when one stands on the sky and truly holds fate or even the fate of others in one's own hands.

Die Zhijian transmitted a map to Zhang Long's consciousness, and marked the location of the magic spring, and Zhang Long walked silently along the marked route.

It is still far away from the magic spring, and it is inevitable to encounter demon spirits along the way. Zhang Long is now a celebrity, and the identity of the Holy Spirit is already half of the evil star. Therefore, he must be careful and try not to be discovered by others.

So, along the way, he used his mental strength to deliberately cover up his breath, choosing those desolate and remote places to travel, and when he was in a better mood, he accelerated the speed of his feet, just thinking about quickly finding the magic spring and drinking it , and then just do what you like.

However, even though he was careful enough, Zhang Long still encountered the demon spirit of Tianshaxing.

After walking for more than an hour, Zhang Long was attracted by a burst of evil laughter. He wrapped his body with mental power, quietly climbed up a hill, and poked his head out to look down.

Under the hill is a desolate flat land, the blood sun in the sky has already set in the west, the evil star at dusk is even more hazy, the rich blood color is everywhere, the sound of the wind has become colder, rattling the earth, raising waves Dust all over the sky.

"Hey...Miss, don't waste your efforts. You guys can't beat us. Why don't you follow our wishes? At least it won't be too painful. You see, we are only a dozen of us. kill you."

"That's right! Miss, don't be afraid, we will be very gentle!"

"Stop talking nonsense with her, I can't hold back anymore, mother, I'm really lucky today. I can meet such a beautiful girl!"

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A dozen big men in black, surrounded by four or five people, kept laughing sinisterly.