God level funny comparison system

The forward figure stopped suddenly, and Kun Luo's feet fell into the ground instantly, but even so, it didn't have any effect.

He found that the spear held by Zhang Long seemed to have hit a towering mountain and remained motionless, even if he used his whole body to cultivate, he could not shake it at all.

"How is it possible that there is such power in the psychic period?" His face was flushed, his small eyes were wide open, and there was a look of horror in his eyes staring at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long smiled indifferently and ignored him, just looked at the other party playfully.

"Ah..." Taking a deep breath, Kun Luo roared again, and there was a crackling sound under his feet, and a large amount of dust was thrown out by his feet again, causing his feet to sink into the ground even more. , frantically pouring towards the silver spear in his hand.

However, it was still useless.

Zhang Long had one hand behind his back, his face was calm and calm, and he was still standing upright. His upright figure was really like a high mountain, which could not be shaken by the cultivation base of the sleepy Luo Tongshen stage.

"You, who are you?" Yunluo panicked, feeling that he had encountered a monster beyond his cognition, "Obviously only the psychic cultivation level, how could..."

"My name is Zhang Long, and I'm here to kill you." Zhang Long smiled wickedly, and finally spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Crack!" A black shadow flashed out, and Yun Luo stared more and more horrified, and saw that the hard silver-white spear in his hand was broken down the middle. Zhang Long turned back, and the broken spear with the tip stabbed at Cracked Luo's chest.

"Boom!"

A red light exploded in the chest of Kun Luo, and the sturdy figure of Kun Luo flew out backwards, hit a hole in the camp tent, and fell to the ground outside.

At this time, the entire [-]-army formation had been alarmed, and countless soldiers who were resting stood up, seeing the blood flying in those military tents, and after a moment, they all showed panic, and then raised the weapons in their hands Coming from all directions.

The entire huge military camp that spanned several miles was completely in chaos. Soldiers came from all directions, with thunderous footsteps, trying to protect the generals in the military camp.

And a group of old fried dough sticks led by Zhang Long have also walked out of the military tents, and confronted the group of guards closest to these military tents. These fighters who were suppressed did not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Long frowned, and walked out of the hole in the military tent.

Yun Luo fell to the ground, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't die, Zhang Long was puzzled by this, according to his own experience, the energy he poured into the spear just now was enough to kill this guy, but at this time It seems that Yun Luo was only seriously injured, and did not die.

Yun Luo was also taken aback for a moment, then looked down at his chest, there was a hole in the earth-yellow dress, but no blood flowed out, there was a little bit of dark green brilliance in the hole, under the halo of colorful flowers and plants under the starry sky In it, like a little firefly.

"Haha..." Looking at the spot of light, he smiled, then struggled to get up, stared at Zhang Long and shouted: "I have a heart shield to protect my body, you can't kill me! Haha... come here, give me Kill these guys who dare to feign surrender!"

The violent shouts swayed with extreme anger, causing the soldiers rushing from all directions to quicken their pace, and the guard who was closest saw that the biggest boss was still alive, and his nervous heart suddenly had a backbone. All of them frowned, with murderous look in their eyes, and rushed towards the hundreds of veterans blocking them.

The battle was about to break out, and the tinkling sound of gold and iron rang out immediately, the cold wind howled, the flowers and plants swayed, and the sound of killing mixed with the sound of energy explosions shook the sky.

"Stinky boy, even if your cultivation base is weird, so what? Can you defeat my [-] army? You want to kill all my soldiers and make my [-] soldiers self-defeating without fighting. I didn't expect that I would have a protective heart!" A treasure like a mirror, right? Haha... As long as I’m still here, my [-] fighters won’t lose their fighting spirit, you and that damn Citi City are finished, I’m going to kill you all!”

It seems that because he didn't die, Kun Luo smiled extremely excitedly, and he was very happy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Hehe," Zhang Long chuckled, "You think too much."

With a cold voice, Zhang Long walked over.

"Dare to go! I have a breastplate, you can't hurt me, just wait to die!" Looking down at the breastplate on his chest, Yun Luo laughed confidently, as if he was invincible, He raised the broken gun and charged at Zhang Long again.

"Heart guard? Bullshit!" Zhang Long's faint voice came, and then, he soared into the air, causing the opponent's short gun to fly into the air.

"Shh!"

High in the sky, Zhang Long raised his hands, and a red fire shot straight into the sky. Zhang Long's whole body was enveloped by the fire, his eyes suddenly turned red, and between the raised hands was a wide black, gold and red three-color handle. The giant sword appeared naturally, as if growing out of his hands.

In the next second, his blood-colored eyes stared at Zuo Luo below, and he slashed down with the huge sword.

The sound of the vast wind blew up, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, and the scorching waves rolled in all directions, and an aura as calm as a mountain and as violent as a demon swung away.

All the soldiers who rushed forward were stunned, including the group of fighting guards and the group of old fritters.

Yun Luo was even more stunned in place, the confidence in his eyes disappeared, and there was more fear.

He is at the psychic stage, so he can naturally see the level of Zhang Long's psychic stage. However, at this moment, the man standing in the air in the fire curtain, with blood red eyes and holding a huge sword, has the aura and the rolling Such as the energy fluctuations of the collapse of the sky, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem that only people in the psychic period can do it.

And the rest of them thought the same way.

"This, this is the cultivation level of the psychic period?" The rough middle-aged man looked at Zhang Long in the air in amazement and asked in surprise.

"It's at the psychic stage, but with this strength, I'm afraid it can't be stopped even at the divine stage." The big buffalo also lost his composure and said tremblingly.

"This envoy is different from ordinary people, no wonder he dared to bring more than 100 of us to feign surrender!" Another person exclaimed.

"Crash!" The Yin-Yang Sword shot out a sword light that soared to the sky, and cut right on the top of Yunluo's head.

After a sharp sound, the expression in Yun Luo's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a bloodstain appeared from the top of his head, spreading all the way to the rest of his head.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, there was a loud explosion, and Kun Luo's body was submerged in the red flames. After the flames dissipated, there was nothing left, and all he could see were sparks flying in the air.

When Zuo Luo died, the rushing army suddenly lost their backbone and panicked. Everyone looked at Zhang Long in the air in amazement, as if seeing Mo Sha from the demon world.

"Listen, everyone!" The night sky was illuminated by the fire, and Zhang Long was holding a giant sword in the flames. The blood flowed on the giant sword, and the monstrous cold killing intent permeated the whole scene.

Bloody eyes swept over the [-] troops, and Zhang Long shouted coldly: "Disarm and don't kill! Those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish!"

"Monster, monster!" At this moment, Zhang Long, who was standing outside the door of his tent and looking at the sky, exclaimed in surprise.

"Everyone, don't panic, we have 2 people, we will definitely defeat them, kill them, kill them all!" Another general yelled in panic, wishing that Zhang Long would disappear into the world immediately, because Just looking at Zhang Long, he couldn't help being afraid.

With a trembling voice, the [-] troops who had already surrounded were stunned for a moment, and then charged forward again.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Long's indifferent voice came, and his blood-colored eyes fell on the two generals below.

"Wow!" He waved his hand, and the Yin-Yang sword in his hand flew away, rushing down with a black, gold and red three-color light like lightning.

What followed was a vast wave of air, which was cooling and scorching hot, with a majestic Nine Heavens majesty amidst the blunt violence.

"噗!" There was a sharp sound, and the huge sword pierced through the chests of the two lieutenants, and then flew into the air again, hovering beside Zhang Long like a giant beast, staring at the [-] army below.

The two lieutenants opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and before the panic in their eyes dissipated, a fire broke out inside their bodies, and then scattered into sparks.

"what……"

Fear spread, and all twenty thousand soldiers panicked. The group of soldiers rushing to the front looked at the general who had been beheaded at that moment, and then looked at the general who was only at the psychic stage in the air, but he was like a demon, like a demon, and invincible in the world. Zhang Long began to scream in horror, but they could not retreat because there were people behind them, so, full of fear, they rushed towards the more than 100 old fried dough sticks below Zhang Long.

"Let the arrow, let the arrow!"

Someone among the densely packed soldiers shouted, and in the next second, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a large rain of arrows flew into the air, and then drew an arc, falling towards the more than 100 people in the center. down.

"Stubbornly obsessed!" Seeing the large rain of arrows flying towards him, Zhang Long murmured disdainfully, and immediately turned his eyes to the ground below where the big buffalo was standing, his blood-colored eyes suddenly concentrated.

"Body protection formation!" Zhang Long shouted in his heart.

"Hoohoo!"

The black clothes trembled and the flames surged. Zhang Long rushed towards the ground like a ball of fire, but the Yin-Yang Sword was still suspended in the sky. Following Zhang Long's thoughts, the blade flipped so that the tip of the sword faced down and stood upright. On top of hundreds of people.

The big buffalo and the others were staring at the army that was coming like a tide, feeling a little panicked. Although the medicinal power of the Bayuan Pill had soared at the moment, they would definitely not be able to withstand the trampling of 2 people.

But just as his mother was preparing to meet the enemy, the mountain-like pressure fell from the top of his head, causing everyone to be horrified again. When they looked up, they all gasped and stunned in place.