God level funny comparison system

In fact, these two old men with similar looks have the same cultivation base as Zhang Long's body strength, and they are both warriors who have just entered the threshold of the psychic period. Without the Tianmoqin, Zhang Long can still take down the two, but it will take a little time. , but Zhang Long didn't want to delay for too long, so he let the Zhijian system go out.

"Blazing Sword System, help hurry up, that Yue Longteng is going to survive." In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhang Long's consciousness said.

"Crack!" While speaking, the two silver-white chains slammed heavily on the huge fireball again.

The fireball exploded, and a large curtain of fire swirled in all directions. The roiling heat wave caused the shattered glass hanging on the windows to fly in all directions again. The stopped car was nearly overturned.

The tyrannical force caused the two elders to stare suddenly, and their bodies instinctively wanted to retreat, but when their wrists grabbed the chains in their hands, the two elders suddenly realized that the two silver-white chains seemed to be held by some powerful force. It's as if the force is pulling it, no matter how hard I try, I can't move it a little bit.

After just a few seconds, the fire curtain dissipated, and everyone involuntarily cast their eyes on the place where the fireball stood. Then, people raised their heads one after another, their eyes widened rapidly, and deep fear surged in their eyes.

The fireball has disappeared, and a tall armored man appeared on the place where the fireball stood. The whole body is black and red armor. The armored man is extremely cool. He is more than three meters tall. The light is locking on to the two old men on the opposite side.

All of a sudden, whether it was the two old men, Yue Longteng, or the security guards who were running around, they all froze in place.

"My God..." The two beauties at the front desk, with jade hands intertwined on their chests, stared at the tall armored man's back dully, and murmured in unison.

The blades at the front ends of the two silver and white chains happened to be tightly held by the two big, boxy hands of the armored man. Those red palms were as indestructible as a burning red vajra.

"Roar..." A deep and stiff voice came, and the armored man suddenly moved.

He stood upright, but suddenly swung his two arms covered with joint armor towards the back, and saw the two silver-white chains straighten with a snap, and pulled with strong force, the two on the opposite side of the chains The old man hardly resisted, his figure was thrown into the air, and he rushed towards the armored man.

Under the sun, the armored man's arms were facing backwards, and the two blade-like shoulder guards on his shoulders were shining brightly.

Everything happened in a flash, and it was too late when the two old men realized the danger.

But in the blink of an eye, the two old men flew in front of the armored man, their staring and dull eyes suddenly trembled, and the fiery red figure of the armored man burned with fear in their old eyes, panicked, the two elders directly Throwing away the chain in his hand, he turned his hands into palms and slammed towards the armored man frantically.

However, the armored man controlled by the Zhijian system stood still and didn't even bother to block. His cold blood-red eyes locked on the two old men who were waving wildly with their teeth and claws open. roll out.

"Boom tom... Boom!"

The dense silver and white palm prints hit the armored man. Unfortunately, the silver and white palm prints could not shake the armored man's tyrannical black and red armor. When the armored man threw his arms forward, he saw the two chains in his hands suddenly ignite , with a wave of fire, winding towards the two old men.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the figures of the two old men were swept by the thick fire waves squeezed out from the front of the chains before they could touch the whipping chains, their figures paused in the air, and then flew out like lightning .

There was another click sound, the wall of the building cracked, and hard stone chips flew, and the two old men, one on the left and one on the right, smashed into the walls on both sides of the far staircase almost at the same time.

The whole figure was almost sunk into the human-shaped hole in the wall, and the height was just above Nayue Longteng's head.

The second elder didn't move any more, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he slowly closed his eyes.

Yue Longteng at the stairs panicked. He looked at the tall armored man, swallowed, turned around and ran towards the stairs.

"Boom!" A circle of fluffy flames spread out where the armored man was standing, and the armored man's figure had disappeared, leaving only a complete phantom slowly dissipating.

The crowd outside raised their heads again and gasped for air. When they looked again, they found that the chairman of Longteng, Yue Longteng, had been caught by the armored man at the stairs, and he was picked up from behind like a chicken.

"Crack!" He picked up Yue Longteng easily, and the armored man waved again, throwing Yue Longteng to the ground.

The earth was like glass shattered by a boulder, and a large dense crack bloomed under Yue Longteng's body.

"Puchi." Yue Longteng spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to continue to get up and escape, but suddenly he stared, seeing a huge combat boot with a layer of red flames falling from the sky.

"Pfft..." The combat boot stepped on Yue Longteng's chest impartially, with a mountain-like force, causing Yue Longteng to spit out a mouthful of blood again.

The scene was quiet again, and a needle could be heard falling.

Everyone was stunned, scattered everywhere, not daring to move, even the audience on the street outside the building were dumbfounded and drooling.

There was a slight sound of water flowing, and the black and red armor on the armored man began to transform into a liquid shape, which quickly merged into the body, revealing Zhang Long's figure.

"Get the medicinal materials." Stepping on Yue Longteng, Zhang Long stared at his pale face and said coldly.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it, I'll take it right away." Swallowing again and again, Yue Longteng stammered as he looked at Zhang Long in his shorts and vest with eyes full of horror.

After finishing speaking, he tremblingly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Ten Wenling grass, ten muscle-growing flowers, and ten colorless Qingshen leaves, send them downstairs immediately!"

"Don't ask why, am I the boss or are you the boss? Hurry up and send it down!"

After yelling at the phone twice, Yue Longteng hung up the phone, and then looked at Zhang Long tremblingly.

Zhang Long withdrew the soles of the opponent's feet, and turned his gaze to the opposite staircase.

The scene fell into suffocating silence again.

"Listen, people inside, stop hurting others immediately, and come out to accept the sanctions of the Wushu Federation." A few seconds later, the street outside the building became bustling with black vehicles rushing towards them. They spread out, allowing four black cars of the Wulian Association to stop at the entrance of the building.

A group of warriors in black and blue suits and white shirts came down. Under the sun, the shiny leather shoes and big sunglasses reflected a black light, full of domineering.

The leader, a middle-aged man, yelled towards the inside of the building, and his sonorous voice contained a lot of energy, forming the sound of wind and blowing in.

Everyone heard clearly that it was people from the Martial Arts Association who came and were rescued.

In the hall, all the security guards and the two beauties at the front desk were stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Long, and after confirming that Zhang Long had not committed any other extreme acts, they all shouted and ran out of the building with their heads in their arms as if seeing their mother .

Yue Longteng's eyes lit up as he was lying on the ground. Looking at the many members of the Martial Arts Association outside the building, an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to stand up.

"Lie down obediently, if you can't get the medicinal materials, no one can save you today." Zhang Long still looked at the stairs without moving, ignoring the noise outside.

The eyes that had just lit up dimmed again, Yue Longteng had no choice but to lay down on the ground obediently again, he looked at Zhang Long, there was no trace of fear in his indifferent eyes, as if he didn't even pay attention to him at the Martial Arts Association .

"You, who are you?" He couldn't help murmuring, in his memory, he had never seen anyone who didn't show face to the Wulian, especially the young man in front of him who was dressed like a dick, what do you think, They don't seem like masters who dare to confront the Wulian Association head-on.

"Madman, monster." Taking a deep breath, Yue Longteng could only make such a definition in his heart.

"Ah... what's wrong with this?" At this moment, a beautiful long-legged beauty ran out from the entrance of the corridor. She was carrying a black suitcase in her hand. As soon as she came out, she was shocked by the scene in front of her. arrive.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, boss." Dazed for a moment, the woman looked at Yue Longteng who was lying in front of Zhang Long, and immediately ran over with her high heels.

Putting the box on the ground alone, the woman squatted down and tried to help Yue Longteng up, but Yue Longteng was still staring straight at Zhang Long, deliberately resorting to cultivation, no matter how hard the woman tried, she couldn't help him up.

"Hey, why are you standing there? Quickly help me to lift him up. Do you know who he is? Don't worry, I won't lose your benefits!" A long-haired woman suddenly raised her eyes and stared at him in disgust. Zhang Long roared.

Zhang Long didn't care, but bent down, picked up the suitcase, opened it, and looked at it. The three kinds of medicinal materials were very complete, and the color was not bad, so he smiled with satisfaction.

"Now, you can get out!" With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Long's eyes fell on Yue Longteng's body again, and then he kicked out the sole of his slippered foot.

"Bang...boom!" Kicking Yue Longteng's abdomen, Yue Longteng, who was being grabbed by the woman's shoulders, arched his body, slid out of the ground, and hit the wall on the side of the stairs. , The wall trembled, causing an old man trapped in the wall to fall straight out.

And the beautiful woman who was about to help Yue Longteng was stunned. Only then did she see the two old men who had fallen into the wall, and finally understood who the young man in shorts and vest beside him who looked like a migrant worker was.

Ignoring the dumbfounded beauty with eyes full of fear, Zhang Long turned around and walked out directly towards the French windows without glass.