God level funny comparison system

"Om..." The Burning Flame Demon Sword, which had been quiet and sad all this time, suddenly trembled, the burning fire swayed, and there was a sound of wind in the quiet mountain.

The shaking became more and more intense, and the sound of the sword's cry became more and more joyful. There was a chilling killing intent in the joy, as if it smelled the call of blood.

"What's going on? Could it be that he..." Someone exclaimed.

All the martial artists floating in the sky frowned, their eyes moved, and they landed on the hole in the mountain, with deep consternation in their eyes.On the mountaintop in the distance, He Sui stared at her seductive eyes, slightly parted her red lips, and looked at the trembling flaming sword, her heart was also trembling, she couldn't tell what it was like, shocking, or There is a glimmer of hope, and there is chaos and complexity.

In the cave shrouded in black aura, Zhang Long, who was lying on the ground like a dead man, suddenly opened his eyes.

The originally clear black and white eyes were blood red, and the blood rolled in the eyes, and two bright red flames overflowed the eye sockets, lingering in the sky like burning flames.

In his body, the bowl of magic spring he drank was frantically converging towards the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness that had fallen into chaos quickly calmed down, and then was filled with pure black air. Then, the red glow of the burning sword system was suspended stand up.

For a moment, Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness turned into a black and red world, black clouds billowing, blood shining everywhere, a pure killing instinct, mixed with the domineering aura from the Burning Sword System, instantly occupied Zhang Long's last consciousness.

"Giggle..." Although he was lying still, his throat began to make the sound of bones rubbing like a dark creature.

Die Zhijian was completely shocked by the scene in front of her. Billowing black clouds flowed continuously over her head, and then they were absorbed by the red light, which became brighter.

The red glow continued to rise until he saw the true face of the Zhijian system again.

The heart-shaped Cosmic Rubik's Cube depicts countless complicated lines, as if it contains all the rules of the universe. The three-color light of gold, red and black flows rapidly, and constantly changes directions.

The surging black air was absorbed by the black on the heart-shaped stone one after another, so the black flowing along the notches became more intense, while the silver-gray belonging to the Rubik's Cube became more transparent and plump, as if wriggling. Same.

Finally, most of the black was absorbed by the Zhijian system, and the rest remained in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, condensed into a ball, suspended in motion.

And at this moment, the dead body in the white skirt swayed suddenly froze, the blood in his eyes scattered, and then slowly lifted into the air.

At the same time, Zhang Long's muddy body floated limply, like a piece of human skin being hoisted.

He started to rise, and the void around his body was filled with black and red mist, setting off his slowly floating into the huge hole in the mountain.

"hiss……"

Soon, Zhang Long's figure reappeared in people's field of vision, and the demon spirits all over the sky gasped, their eyes full of shock and fear.

His mental power was still locked on Zhang Long, and they were still extremely sure that this weird brat was dead, and he didn't have any breath of life in his body, but why was he still moving?
What's more, this dead man is exuding an extremely strong death aura at this moment, waves of death aura become stronger and stronger. In the pure and cold death aura, there is also hidden domineering aura that can cover the sky with one hand.

"This, this is, what's going on here?"

"He drank the magic spring? Didn't he die?"

"He, he seems to have changed and turned into Mie Ling. How is it possible? For so many years, no one has ever been able to drink the magic spring and survive."

"God of darkness……"

People began to panic, and the fear in Zhang Long's eyes was getting deeper and deeper. As a demon spirit, no one knew what the more pure Mie Ling represented than them. It was the God of Darkness, and it was what all demon spirits yearned for and feared. Something, that simple and pure, fearless killing intent, is a shock that will destroy the world.

Finally, Zhang Long's figure stopped rising and was suspended in the high sky, and in his black and red sea of ​​consciousness, the dead man also stopped rising, and was suspended in the high sky, with his black hair fluttering and white skirt bulging, The crystal-clear figure just reflected the shining and bewitching sword system behind it, just shining at the place where the heart of the dead soul is raised.

At this moment, Zhijian, Zhijian System, and Zhang Long merged into one and the same person.

"I don't have any intentions, and all spirits carve my heart pattern. Yunjuanyunshu, no matter how difficult it is to be free and easy."

A mechanically cold voice without any emotion came out of Zhang Long's mouth, male and female could not be distinguished, as if several voices were superimposed together.

People's hearts trembled. In the opposite sky, none of the countless warriors were moved, and they didn't dare to breathe out. For some reason, they looked at Zhang Long at this moment, feeling the dead air and the vast majesty, as if they were facing a group of people. This kind of fear that has never been seen before is even more terrifying than the voice of darkness. This feeling even makes them feel awe, feeling that Zhang Long at this moment is so profound, so sacred, and incomprehensible.

"Hoohoo!"

The indistinguishable mechanical voice of men and women fell, and in Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness, the cloud of black energy suddenly rushed into his broken meridians. At the same time, the bloody energy in the center of the Zhijian system exploded, covering Zhang Long's entire body in an instant. .

Seen from the outside, Zhang Long's body suddenly overflowed with thick blood, and the thick blood immediately wrapped Zhang Long, and he could vaguely see a human figure, the blood was squirming, and black air was evaporating.

At this moment, Zhang Long's body began to convulse, and he began to roll his eyes. Although his eyes were full of blood, he could already see the rolling eyes under the great pain.

The bright blood of the black air began to run crazily in Zhang Long's broken meridians, passing through the limbs, bones, flesh and blood, and passing through every cell.

The bones creaked, and the broken internal organs and blood vessels were being repaired rapidly.

It is painful when injured, and it is even more painful when it is repaired, because the speed of repair can no longer be regarded as repair, but rather rebuilding. The broken bones, torn flesh and tendons are first destroyed and destroyed. Immediately, when the black and blood color passed by, it grew crazily.

"Uh... roar..." In the extreme pain of reshaping, Zhang Long's consciousness is also gradually recovering, he roared in pain, and the recovered consciousness is also dominated by the dark death energy and the overwhelming aura of the burning sword system Constantly occupying, as much as the recovery, occupying as fast as possible, until all of Zhang Long's consciousness is completely penetrated by these two breaths.

The sea of ​​consciousness turned into a rich black and red world, and she was still floating in the air. Behind her transparent soul body, the heart-shaped stone exuded three-color luster, and it was still floating. The silver-gray surface slowly squirmed, As if alive.

And in Zhang Long's consciousness, the inexplicable picture was scrolling chaotically again.

He saw the huge spaceship of the Fengling Islands, the dark creatures, the Yutian star, and the white-robed man appearing on the earth's sky.

He also saw Dynasty... His eyes were blood red, suspended in a black and red world, and the corners of his mouth were full of bloodthirsty evil.

"Om..." Suddenly, above the suspended heart-shaped stone, the rapidly flowing light energy, that is, those golden threads suddenly disappeared, and then, the blood in the middle and the black that was rapidly piercing in and out spread upwards suddenly. , and finally, when the whole heart was shaped, it completely turned into black and red.

At the same time, the suspended death was cheap, and the white dress suddenly turned blood-red, until the whole long skirt turned blood-red, splashing in the void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and black air was still steaming in the blood-colored.

Similarly, Zhang Long, who was suspended in the sky, his torn black clothes suddenly turned blood-colored, as if covered with a layer of viscous blood, steaming billowing black air.

His figure finally stopped convulsing and healed completely. The depression in his chest and the deformation caused by heavy blows were all restored, and he did not turn into a praying mantis like a dark creature. He still had that straight figure, still That humanoid appearance, but the whole body is blood red, steaming black air.

The world is quiet again.

People can only hear their own heartbeats, as well as the domineering and majestic wind blowing in the air of death.

A large group of warriors still stood motionless in the sky. Even though the evil spirits were vicious, this moment was also occupied by surprise and terror. They didn't know what happened, and they didn't know what it all meant, but they It is certain that the Zhang Long at this moment is not the Zhang Long before. The soaring aura on his body has reached a daunting height.

"Cuckoo..."

Finally, Zhang Long's raised head slowly lowered, and finally his blood-colored eyes were still surrounded by burning flames outside the eye sockets of the dark demon spirits in the distant sky.

"Shua... roar..." The strange sound of the dragon chant pierced the heavens, and the flaming magic sword inserted into the mountain was pulled out automatically, leaving a long fire dragon in the sky. Zhang Long raised his hand and heard the ding With a sound, he grasped the hilt of the Scorching Flame Demon Sword very accurately.

"Boom!" With the long sword in hand, Zhang Long's body burst into flames, and the red flame instantly enveloped the Scorching Flame Demon Sword and Zhang Long.

The flames filled the sky with a radius of tens of meters, forming a huge fireball. In the center of the fireball, Zhang Long floated quietly. In his hand, he could only see the sixteen sparkling spars, like sixteen blue eyes. Zhang Long's figure could only see the blood color that was thicker than the flames, and the black air covering a range of four or five meters.

"Gudong." On the other side, the leader of the Patriarch He swallowed his saliva, and looked at Zhang Long, who was covered with visions, with fear in his always calm eyes, and said in a low voice, "Everyone is working together, something is wrong."