God level funny comparison system
Chapter 215 The Road to the Peak
People from Dark God Sect don't eat meat?Your sister, I don't know at all, and Liu Yueqing never said it!Depend on!
"You didn't ask at that time." In the sea of consciousness, the little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Run, I feel something is wrong."
"Boy, don't be afraid, I won't kill you, but..." Huang Hao has already slowly raised his hand, and there are obvious energy fluctuations on his body, making the air around him turbulent, as if wrapped in a swaying water curtain Same.
He was not in a hurry to kill Zhang Long. Anyway, in his eyes, Zhang Long was a worthless trash who could be trampled on as much as he wanted.
"Huh? Why is it on fire?" Sensing the opponent's aura, Zhang Long suddenly pointed behind several people and yelled, then ran away!
"Hoohoo!"
The three of Meng Hongchen were stunned for a moment, and when they looked again, Zhang Long had already run out of the door, and that speed did not seem like someone without cultivation.
However, the three of them did not rush to chase, but looked at the dark night outside the door, and sneered confidently.
Just a few steps out of the door, Zhang Long stopped and couldn't run anymore.
I don’t know since when, there have been many people around the door. They deliberately wrapped themselves with spiritual power to hide energy fluctuations. Not to mention Zhang Long, even if he is a higher cultivation base, it is difficult to detect them in the room. The presence.
There were four, no. 50 people, and they formed a huge semicircle in the open space in front of the door, enclosing Zhang Long in the middle.
All of them are young and middle-aged men, with burly figures, all in black cloaks, shoulder-length long hair, and all indifferent faces. They are holding a silver-white long sword in their hands. There are pieces of dazzling cold light.
Forty or fifty men, each of them looked at the sword with a cold and heartless expression. At this moment, the spiritual power wrapped around them has been removed, and the murderous aura of everyone is superimposed, permeating in silence.
The temperature plummeted, and the night seemed to be frozen. Even the sound of flying insects and birds disappeared, and the lights seemed to stop flickering.
In the dead and silent environment, only the chilling air was faintly flowing, making the originally gentle night wind seem to be wrapped in a thin blade, wandering on the skin.
Zhang Long frowned, the previous sloppy attitude disappeared, and it was meaningless to pretend anymore. These people in front of him are undoubtedly masters, and everyone's strength is higher than Liu Yueqing's generation. Forty or fifty people added up, it's really With the Sunburning Sword system, Zhang Long didn't have much confidence in winning.After all, the Sunburning Sword system cannot activate its full power due to level restrictions.
An unprecedented sense of oppression arises spontaneously.
Looking at these people, Zhang Long really understood why the Wanyao Pavilion was not afraid of the top ten families, let alone the top ten families, even if the entire Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association mobilized to encircle and suppress the Wanyao Pavilion, it might not be able to take advantage of it.
The strength of the forty or fifty people in front of them alone is enough to run rampant in the entire Jiangcheng, and these people are obviously not all the people in the Wanyao Pavilion in Jiangcheng.
In the face of absolute strength, all plots and tricks are in vain, Zhang Long suddenly felt a little powerless, and felt that the title of little bully he had when he was a child, compared with the huge power in front of him, was simply childish and ridiculous.
And such a huge force needs to go through many unknown vicissitudes before it can develop.The long road, bumpy and rugged, will inevitably make the young heart feel depressed and powerless.
"Run, you should run again, haha..."
The three of Meng Hongchen came out, Huang Hao looked at the surrounded Zhang Long and laughed wildly.
"Okay, it's just a trash, don't embarrass him, my Wanyao Pavilion won't kill a trash." Meng Hongchen glanced at Zhang Long indifferently, then turned back and entered the room.
She walked swiftly, without any hesitation, and there was even some impatience in that lazy voice. Zhang Long, who didn't have the Dark God Sect as the backstage, didn't have the slightest cultivation. In her eyes, he was at best a clown dressed in ridiculous clothes. .
Zhang Long also heard it, he didn't look back, he knew very well that the self who was exposed, and a woman like Meng Hongchen were the same as the other, and he didn't even have the interest in killing you.
"Haha... Did you hear that idiot? Get out of here! From now on, keep your eyes bright and see the road clearly before you go. Be careful in the wilderness of corpses. Haha..."
Huang Hao took a step forward, laughing more wildly, and the sarcasm was self-evident.
"Oh, by the way," he suddenly paused again, his eyes fell on the bicycle leaning against the door, "haha..." Looking at the dilapidated bicycle with the chain still hanging on the handlebar, Huang Hao felt even more uncomfortable. I couldn't help laughing: "Take your trash away together, haha...it's all trash!"
"Hula!" The moment he finished speaking, Huang Hao waved his hand, and a strong wind blew up, and the bicycle flew towards Zhang Long with a clatter.
"Boom!" Before the bicycle landed, Huang Hao didn't enjoy himself. He slapped his palm again in the air, and then heard a loud explosion, and a transparent palm print exploded in the middle of the bicycle.
Then, the bicycle exploded.
Hearing the sound of exploding behind him, Zhang Long felt that his only fig leaf had been torn to pieces.
The sound of swishing was like splashing waves, and the various parts swished through the void and flew towards Zhang Long.
After a muffled sound of "chacha", a mist rose from the ground around Zhang Long, and when the dust settled, the ground around him was already covered with broken parts of the bicycle.
Parts of different heights and sizes were deeply embedded in the ground. The mess was like a broken bowl used by an overturned beggar to hold change.
There are many cracks on the ground, showing Huang Hao's extraordinary strength.
Huang Hao's arrogance, and the picture made up of the tattered parts around Zhang Long's body at this moment, formed a kind of contrast between heaven and earth, that kind of gap, cruel and suffocating.
"Yo? Didn't scare you, Young Master Zhang? Haha... Get out! Idiot, come out in strange clothes in the middle of the night to pretend to be aggressive, haha... I laughed so hard!" Looking at the motionless Zhang Long, Huang Hao laughed directly Bending down, Qiu, who had been humiliated by Zhang Long earlier, was completely moved back.
Zhang Long didn't say anything, bypassed the bicycle tires halfway in front of the ground, and strode towards the exit of the manor.
The circle of people in black automatically made way for Zhang Long to pass by. When passing by, Zhang Long could still feel the undisguised coldness of the people.
They were not even interested in looking at Zhang Long, and their expressions were still indifferent, as if in their eyes, Zhang Long who walked past was just a dispensable ant that could be crushed to death.
From behind, Huang Hao's mocking voices were arrogant and arrogant, and lasted for a long time, wishing to take off his clothes and dance a section to show his contempt and ridicule towards Zhang Long.
Outside the manor, the moon and stars are sparse.
Xu Yefeng lifted the broken hair on Zhang Long's forehead, and reflected that handsome face in the bright moonlight. He kept silent and walked along the mountain road.
For the first time, on that originally resolute face, there appeared the hesitation that a teenager should have.
After a long time, he raised his eyes and saw that the mountain road was rugged and endless, the night was misty, and the road ahead was unclear, and the powerlessness in his heart reappeared.
In just one night, Zhang Long realized what it means to be truly awesome and what it means to be untouchable and powerful.
The strength of the Wanyao Pavilion, even if Zhang Long's grandfather Zhang Lei came in person, he would not be able to get the slightest benefit. Moreover, if his grandfather was here, he would probably leave in anger.
A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and a power like the Wanyao Pavilion is far beyond the reach of a family in the Zhang family.
That is a high existence.
For the first time, Zhang Long felt like an ant. In front of Wanyao Pavilion, his fate could be changed at any time. If he was in a good mood, he could leave alive. If he was in a bad mood, he could only die in the wilderness.
This kind of helplessness of not being able to control one's own destiny will make everyone panic, let alone a young man in his early twenties who thinks the world is beautiful.
He looked up at the sky again, and the stars were vast, seemingly within reach, but far away.
Zhang Long is not a person who is easy to admit defeat. He also has the ambition to rule the world and stand above the common people.
It's just... Even with the Zhijian system, it seems that this is too difficult.
If you want to truly control your own destiny, even if you stand in front of a force like Wanyao Pavilion, you can talk and laugh happily. There are only two ways to go, either build a more powerful force, or become one of those who can cover the sky with one hand. strong.
And these two roads, no matter which one, are full of thorns, just like ants looking at the mountains reaching to the sky, Zhang Long can't stand the feeling of oppression and powerlessness.
At this moment, his eyes flashed, and he remembered what his grandfather said... If you want to stand on that peak, you must first forget that peak, lower your head, and walk down step by step. Already standing on top of the pinnacle.
"Huh..." Stopped, Zhang Long closed his eyes, let out a long breath of foul air, and the depression in his heart was relieved.
Then, instead of continuing on his way, he sat on a rock beside the mountain road, took out a cigarette and lit it.
"You didn't ask at that time." In the sea of consciousness, the little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Run, I feel something is wrong."
"Boy, don't be afraid, I won't kill you, but..." Huang Hao has already slowly raised his hand, and there are obvious energy fluctuations on his body, making the air around him turbulent, as if wrapped in a swaying water curtain Same.
He was not in a hurry to kill Zhang Long. Anyway, in his eyes, Zhang Long was a worthless trash who could be trampled on as much as he wanted.
"Huh? Why is it on fire?" Sensing the opponent's aura, Zhang Long suddenly pointed behind several people and yelled, then ran away!
"Hoohoo!"
The three of Meng Hongchen were stunned for a moment, and when they looked again, Zhang Long had already run out of the door, and that speed did not seem like someone without cultivation.
However, the three of them did not rush to chase, but looked at the dark night outside the door, and sneered confidently.
Just a few steps out of the door, Zhang Long stopped and couldn't run anymore.
I don’t know since when, there have been many people around the door. They deliberately wrapped themselves with spiritual power to hide energy fluctuations. Not to mention Zhang Long, even if he is a higher cultivation base, it is difficult to detect them in the room. The presence.
There were four, no. 50 people, and they formed a huge semicircle in the open space in front of the door, enclosing Zhang Long in the middle.
All of them are young and middle-aged men, with burly figures, all in black cloaks, shoulder-length long hair, and all indifferent faces. They are holding a silver-white long sword in their hands. There are pieces of dazzling cold light.
Forty or fifty men, each of them looked at the sword with a cold and heartless expression. At this moment, the spiritual power wrapped around them has been removed, and the murderous aura of everyone is superimposed, permeating in silence.
The temperature plummeted, and the night seemed to be frozen. Even the sound of flying insects and birds disappeared, and the lights seemed to stop flickering.
In the dead and silent environment, only the chilling air was faintly flowing, making the originally gentle night wind seem to be wrapped in a thin blade, wandering on the skin.
Zhang Long frowned, the previous sloppy attitude disappeared, and it was meaningless to pretend anymore. These people in front of him are undoubtedly masters, and everyone's strength is higher than Liu Yueqing's generation. Forty or fifty people added up, it's really With the Sunburning Sword system, Zhang Long didn't have much confidence in winning.After all, the Sunburning Sword system cannot activate its full power due to level restrictions.
An unprecedented sense of oppression arises spontaneously.
Looking at these people, Zhang Long really understood why the Wanyao Pavilion was not afraid of the top ten families, let alone the top ten families, even if the entire Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association mobilized to encircle and suppress the Wanyao Pavilion, it might not be able to take advantage of it.
The strength of the forty or fifty people in front of them alone is enough to run rampant in the entire Jiangcheng, and these people are obviously not all the people in the Wanyao Pavilion in Jiangcheng.
In the face of absolute strength, all plots and tricks are in vain, Zhang Long suddenly felt a little powerless, and felt that the title of little bully he had when he was a child, compared with the huge power in front of him, was simply childish and ridiculous.
And such a huge force needs to go through many unknown vicissitudes before it can develop.The long road, bumpy and rugged, will inevitably make the young heart feel depressed and powerless.
"Run, you should run again, haha..."
The three of Meng Hongchen came out, Huang Hao looked at the surrounded Zhang Long and laughed wildly.
"Okay, it's just a trash, don't embarrass him, my Wanyao Pavilion won't kill a trash." Meng Hongchen glanced at Zhang Long indifferently, then turned back and entered the room.
She walked swiftly, without any hesitation, and there was even some impatience in that lazy voice. Zhang Long, who didn't have the Dark God Sect as the backstage, didn't have the slightest cultivation. In her eyes, he was at best a clown dressed in ridiculous clothes. .
Zhang Long also heard it, he didn't look back, he knew very well that the self who was exposed, and a woman like Meng Hongchen were the same as the other, and he didn't even have the interest in killing you.
"Haha... Did you hear that idiot? Get out of here! From now on, keep your eyes bright and see the road clearly before you go. Be careful in the wilderness of corpses. Haha..."
Huang Hao took a step forward, laughing more wildly, and the sarcasm was self-evident.
"Oh, by the way," he suddenly paused again, his eyes fell on the bicycle leaning against the door, "haha..." Looking at the dilapidated bicycle with the chain still hanging on the handlebar, Huang Hao felt even more uncomfortable. I couldn't help laughing: "Take your trash away together, haha...it's all trash!"
"Hula!" The moment he finished speaking, Huang Hao waved his hand, and a strong wind blew up, and the bicycle flew towards Zhang Long with a clatter.
"Boom!" Before the bicycle landed, Huang Hao didn't enjoy himself. He slapped his palm again in the air, and then heard a loud explosion, and a transparent palm print exploded in the middle of the bicycle.
Then, the bicycle exploded.
Hearing the sound of exploding behind him, Zhang Long felt that his only fig leaf had been torn to pieces.
The sound of swishing was like splashing waves, and the various parts swished through the void and flew towards Zhang Long.
After a muffled sound of "chacha", a mist rose from the ground around Zhang Long, and when the dust settled, the ground around him was already covered with broken parts of the bicycle.
Parts of different heights and sizes were deeply embedded in the ground. The mess was like a broken bowl used by an overturned beggar to hold change.
There are many cracks on the ground, showing Huang Hao's extraordinary strength.
Huang Hao's arrogance, and the picture made up of the tattered parts around Zhang Long's body at this moment, formed a kind of contrast between heaven and earth, that kind of gap, cruel and suffocating.
"Yo? Didn't scare you, Young Master Zhang? Haha... Get out! Idiot, come out in strange clothes in the middle of the night to pretend to be aggressive, haha... I laughed so hard!" Looking at the motionless Zhang Long, Huang Hao laughed directly Bending down, Qiu, who had been humiliated by Zhang Long earlier, was completely moved back.
Zhang Long didn't say anything, bypassed the bicycle tires halfway in front of the ground, and strode towards the exit of the manor.
The circle of people in black automatically made way for Zhang Long to pass by. When passing by, Zhang Long could still feel the undisguised coldness of the people.
They were not even interested in looking at Zhang Long, and their expressions were still indifferent, as if in their eyes, Zhang Long who walked past was just a dispensable ant that could be crushed to death.
From behind, Huang Hao's mocking voices were arrogant and arrogant, and lasted for a long time, wishing to take off his clothes and dance a section to show his contempt and ridicule towards Zhang Long.
Outside the manor, the moon and stars are sparse.
Xu Yefeng lifted the broken hair on Zhang Long's forehead, and reflected that handsome face in the bright moonlight. He kept silent and walked along the mountain road.
For the first time, on that originally resolute face, there appeared the hesitation that a teenager should have.
After a long time, he raised his eyes and saw that the mountain road was rugged and endless, the night was misty, and the road ahead was unclear, and the powerlessness in his heart reappeared.
In just one night, Zhang Long realized what it means to be truly awesome and what it means to be untouchable and powerful.
The strength of the Wanyao Pavilion, even if Zhang Long's grandfather Zhang Lei came in person, he would not be able to get the slightest benefit. Moreover, if his grandfather was here, he would probably leave in anger.
A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and a power like the Wanyao Pavilion is far beyond the reach of a family in the Zhang family.
That is a high existence.
For the first time, Zhang Long felt like an ant. In front of Wanyao Pavilion, his fate could be changed at any time. If he was in a good mood, he could leave alive. If he was in a bad mood, he could only die in the wilderness.
This kind of helplessness of not being able to control one's own destiny will make everyone panic, let alone a young man in his early twenties who thinks the world is beautiful.
He looked up at the sky again, and the stars were vast, seemingly within reach, but far away.
Zhang Long is not a person who is easy to admit defeat. He also has the ambition to rule the world and stand above the common people.
It's just... Even with the Zhijian system, it seems that this is too difficult.
If you want to truly control your own destiny, even if you stand in front of a force like Wanyao Pavilion, you can talk and laugh happily. There are only two ways to go, either build a more powerful force, or become one of those who can cover the sky with one hand. strong.
And these two roads, no matter which one, are full of thorns, just like ants looking at the mountains reaching to the sky, Zhang Long can't stand the feeling of oppression and powerlessness.
At this moment, his eyes flashed, and he remembered what his grandfather said... If you want to stand on that peak, you must first forget that peak, lower your head, and walk down step by step. Already standing on top of the pinnacle.
"Huh..." Stopped, Zhang Long closed his eyes, let out a long breath of foul air, and the depression in his heart was relieved.
Then, instead of continuing on his way, he sat on a rock beside the mountain road, took out a cigarette and lit it.
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