God level funny comparison system

"Gudong."

After listening to Zhang Long's words, Elder Mo and Ding swallowed at the same time.Taking advantage of people's sleep and defenselessness to kill them is so despicable and shameless!

However, the elder deacon hall and the hall are not idle people. Although there are few people, they are all masters. It is also extremely difficult to kill after falling asleep.

Thinking of this, Elders Mo and Ding lowered their heads again, looked at their mobile phones, and wondered in their hearts, what kind of secret weapon did Zhang Long pass on, which can make the masters of the psychic period lose their spirits, and after falling asleep Defenseless?
Involuntarily, Mo clicked on the phone, found the densely packed files that Zhang Long had sent, and opened one at random.

Ever since, a blue brilliance emerged from the screen of the mobile phone like a fountain, and then formed a huge cube in the dim room. The blue cube, like a huge crystal, flashed twice, and all the blue colors It suddenly disappeared, and a three-dimensional picture appeared.

"Okay, let's go back, we will act tomorrow night!" After a short pause, Zhang Long smiled evilly again.

Elder Mo and Ding took a deep breath again, finally made a serious expression, nodded to Zhang Long, and then hurriedly turned around and left. The two of them walked erratically along the way, their spirits were lax, and their minds were immersed in the picture. Can't pull it out.

After Mo and Elder Ding left, Zhang Long took out his mobile phone and called Wang Chao. He needed a second secret weapon to deal with the sixteen masters of the Demon Clothes Hall.

The night was dark, and on the other side, Wang Chao was busy in the laboratory. His face was flushed, his superb eyes swept across the test bench, and there was a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, as if normal.

After the phone rang for a long time, he took it out and took a look. When he saw the word Long Ge on it, he quickly calmed down and pressed the answer button.

"Brother! What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Wang Chao blinked and asked.

"I have something to do with you. I need some poison. To deal with the poison of the peak masters of the day after tomorrow, it is best to be colorless and tasteless. The poison will kill people if you eat it." Zhang Long said bluntly.

"Oh, I, I really don't have such a powerful poison here, but brother, when will you want it? I'll study it now!" Wang Chao frowned, then straightened his chest again, very firm and authentic.

"It's best to bring it to me before dinner tomorrow, let Shanggu bring it over, and let him bring my Tianmoqin by the way." Zhang Long replied after thinking for a while.

"Okay! Then I'll start developing it now, and there's still some time before tomorrow night. I'll let Shang Gu drive there by then, and it should be in time." Wang Chao also rolled his eyes and said.

"Ah."

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After hanging up the phone, Zhang Long called his father again, and after explaining some things, he hung up the phone.

"Huh..." Zhang Long exhaled lightly, and stepped out of the room.

The moon and stars are sparse outside, the mountains are undulating, and the breeze is like a dream whispering, telling the story of the day.

Under the starlight, Zhang Long's eyes had exquisite brilliance. He smiled slightly, his red robe bulging, like a general planning a strategy, overlooking the valley that was about to become a battlefield...

The next morning, Tian Mozong still practiced martial arts as usual. After lunch, they went back to their rooms to practice internal martial arts.

There were some white clouds in the usually blue sky, and the white clouds spread all over the sky. Sunlight occasionally shot out strips of light from the gaps in the clouds.

Amidst the whistling wind, Elder Mo and Elder Ding sneaked out of the room near the top of the big mountain. Both of them had dark circles under their eyes, and went to the neighbors next to their own room. The room went.

The two of them didn't close their eyes last night. Although one is an elder and the other is an elder, they don't live together, but last night, both of them were struggling with the same thing in their hearts.

"To see? Or not to see?"

"Let's take a sneak peek, anyway, it's in your own room,
"No, how old are you? How can you do such a thing? It's too embarrassing. In the rest of your life...you will die."

Soon, Elders Mo and Ding gathered their neighbors together.

"Mo, what's the matter with finding us in such a hurry?" In a room, the other two were sitting at a stone table, staring at Mo Dao who was opposite them unkindly, their voices were also very cold, obviously they didn't care about their fellow Mo Dao Good impression.

"Hey..." Mo Yi changed his previous awe-inspiring demeanor, looked at the two of them with a smirk and said, "I called you two to come, I have something good to show you."

"Good things?" One squinted, and mocked again: "What good things can you have?"

"Mo, your complexion doesn't look good. Are you sick? With your level of cultivation, you can also get sick?" Another said looking at Mo's dark circles and green face.

"It's not important. What's important is what I'm going to show you. It's really a good thing. I guarantee that you'll want to take a second look after the first look." Mo said anxiously, and what he said was the truth. This is a deep understanding.

The other two looked at each other and looked at Mo strangely, to see what good things he could come up with.

Mo took out his mobile phone and opened a file sent by Zhang Long with trembling fingers.