God level funny comparison system

Even the three who were fighting were stunned. Zhang Lei, the woman and the bald head all froze on the ground in the distance. The old eyes of the three were full of horror, staring at the three-meter-high armor. People, that kind of surprised expression, is like seeing a sow riding on a tree suddenly and laughing to himself.

"Is this... made by my grandson?" Zhang Leinan murmured, feeling like he couldn't breathe.

"What is this? How..." The vicious old woman was also incoherent. She raised her hand, rubbed her eyes and looked at the armored man, thinking she was dreaming.

However, the armored man stood there so clearly, as if standing upright, and the fire all over his body was like a monster jumping out of a volcano.

"Hey, bald head, you, did you see that? That, is that true?" The old woman tilted her head slightly towards the bald old man, but stared at the armored man without blinking, and asked in a trembling voice road.

"I'm not blind," the same sluggish bald man murmured, swallowed again and said, "That kid, yes, is he a human?"

And the white-haired old man seemed to be petrified, the sound of the piano in his hand also stopped, and the sky full of skeletons had long since disappeared without a trace. He stood where he was, with the Tianmoqin floating in front of him, staring at the armor in a daze. People, for a moment feel dizzy, everything is so ridiculous.

It's ridiculous, why did something like this come out?What the hell is this!
The scene was quiet and quiet, and Le Ying, who was leaning against the mountain wall, also had a sluggish face. All the worries about Zhang Long in his heart suddenly disappeared, but he began to worry about himself, worried about whether he was fucking drunk today. Too much?
There was also Cang Lie Luotian, who was seriously injured by Zhang Long before. These two guys originally wanted to sneak away when everyone was fighting, but as soon as they stood up, this huge armored figure appeared, and then the two stared at each other. The eyes slumped limply against the mountain wall like a ghost.

Armor man, even with the current technology, he has never seen such a thing, and in the eyes of everyone, this thing was suddenly conjured by Zhang Long.

Go against the sky, monsters!

"Boom...boom..."

Standing in place for a few seconds, the armored man slowly swept across the void with his eyes steaming with flames, and then locked on the white-haired old man behind the magic piano that day.

Then, the armored man started to start, and slowly walked towards the white-haired old man.

The pace is very slow, but one step is more than two meters. It is completely different from that of human beings. It goes straight up and down, as if there are gears in the legs made of red armor. It is a mechanical pace.

Every time the heavy fiery red boots fell, the ground trembled violently, and those snowflakes that fell everywhere had already smiled completely when the armored man appeared.

Under the moonlight, the entire valley was filled with a gentle hot wind, as if it had entered midsummer all of a sudden, steaming steam rose up, distorting the line of sight, making the armored man more like a troll in a nightmare.

The flames burning all over the body caused the void where the armored man passed to crackle and explode with sparks, and all the dust burned, forming a straight Mars channel in the way of sparks where the armored man walked.

In the quiet world, only the footsteps of the armor vibrated, affecting every heart, as if the world was about to be crushed by the footsteps.

After a short effort, the armored man was less than 20 meters away from the white-haired old man in the distance. The temperature of the red flames made the white-haired old man feel his skin burning hot.

The gusts of hot wind raised his long gray hair, and the red figure under the moonlight had spread to his feet.

Only then did he react, and looked up at the armored man's blood-red eyes, a feeling of icy cold directly spread from his brain to the soles of his feet.

What kind of eyes are those, with blazing flames, but without any emotional fluctuations, but it makes people feel deep fear when they look at it, a kind of fear from the depths of the soul, like the next second, just It's like being crushed by this terrifying behemoth.

"How could this happen? It must be a dream. He is obviously a child. How could he come up with such a high-tech thing? I have never seen it before, never seen it..."

Suddenly, the white-haired old man took a deep breath and began to mutter to himself, ignoring the cold sweat on his head. He lowered his head, twisted a few black buttons on both sides of the Tian Moqin with trembling hands, and saw the row of The dark green strings were pulled even tighter, and the straight dark green silk threads trembled naturally, emitting a subwoofer that made one's head burst.

"Ah...go to hell...don't think you can scare me like this!" After finishing all this, the white-haired old man suddenly raised his head and yelled frantically at the armored man who was coming, and then the ten black nails went crazy It also bounced on the Tianmoqin.

He said he wasn't afraid, but his face that lost his composure, his crazy expression, and his eyes that seemed to be shattered clearly showed that he was almost scared to pee at the moment.

"Roar... howl..."

The tune of Devil May Cry sounded again, and the peaceful world was instantly broken.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly filled the entire valley, the wind howled, sand and stones fluttered, and the void trembled violently.

Countless huge skeletons burst out for no reason in the shattered void like a pile of broken glass, and they piled up densely all over the sky in an instant.

The mad knife stood erect densely like a forest, and the silvery white and dark green brilliance dimmed the bright moon.

Without any hesitation, the reappearing army of skeletons, wailing, angry, baring their teeth and claws, rushed towards the armored man who came over like crazy.

The overwhelming offensive and the sound of the wind made the armored man covered in flames move towards his back and spread all over the sky.

The armored man's red, metallic face remained unchanged, and there was still no emotion in his burning eyes, except for that icy coldness that made people die, there was nothing else.

However, he stopped and looked at the countless skeletons with burning eyes dully, as if he was waiting for them.

Zhang Tiande and the others didn't come up to help, either because they didn't want to help, or because they didn't dare to help. Although the army of skeletons looked scary, they were more afraid of this inexplicable monster than the flaming armored man standing in the middle of the army like a flock of chickens. They were afraid that when they went up to help, they would be accidentally injured by the armored man.

"Crack..."

Intensive explosions came, deafening.

Skulls surrounded the armored man, and the huge mad knife in his hand slashed down mercilessly, and every time he slashed, the countless big black mouths kept roaring.

The armored man stood there blankly, like a god who looked down on the common people, motionless, his indifferent eyes seemed to say, "I just stand still, let you chop!"

Can't cut it!

The expressions of those countless skeletons are distorted, as fierce as they can be, as terrifying as they are, but at this moment, in the eyes of people, there is no horror at all. The crazy and sullen expressions of those skeletons are like a Feeling helpless, I had no choice but to go to my grandma's house.

The big swords condensed in silver and dark green fell down like raindrops, but no matter how many times they slashed, no matter how many big swords fell, after hitting the armored man, there would only be a deafening crisp sound, and not even a single spark would be stirred up.

Moreover, most of the big knives could not touch the armored man at all, but had dissipated without a trace when they crossed a layer of flames on the armored man. Humans are as fragile as a pebble hitting a rock.

The densely packed skeletons kept coming around, slashing crazily, and the armored man stood still, no matter how many attacks he endured, he was not injured at all. The whole scene looked like a group of ants gnawing on a thick iron pillar, except for teeth Other than that, it's just a foolish struggle.

The little friends were stunned again, they all raised their hands to touch the cold sweat, and looked at the armored man burningly, feeling an urge to kneel down and worship in their hearts.

And the white-haired old man has been watching the situation here, looking at the skeleton that can't help the armored man at all, he panicked even more, his legs trembled in panic, his hands frantically played the Tianmoqin, fingers All feel broken.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, matching his sad and terrified expression, it seemed like he was crying even more.

"How could this be, you are Tianmoqin, kill him, kill this monster." He stared at Tianmoqin in his hand, crying.

"Boom!" At this moment, the armored man, who had been cut thousands of times but was not injured at all, suddenly rose from the ground, and the ground under his feet was cracked, and dense cracks appeared.

The sound of slashing disappeared suddenly, and with a long red flame, the armored man instantly stood tens of meters high in the air.

Then, he lowered his head, the blood-red eyes on the red helmet shot out substantial red light, and the light fell motionlessly on the body of the white-haired old man, who had no mouth but made a sound.

"Blood... Moon... Meteor."