God level funny comparison system

Chapter 560

After a pause, Zhang Long raised his hand until his head felt better, and sixteen energy stones the size of eggs floated from the silver-white bucket, and then under the control of Zhang Long's mental power, in the hidden In the silence of the turbulent sea, he fell into the groove that had been reserved long ago on the Scorching Flame Demon Sword.

There are eight stones on the front and back of the sword, and the eight stones on each side are divided into two opposite rows, four in each row, and the two rows are opposite to each other in the flat area below the hilt and above the tip of the sword. Connects the beginning or end of a line.

When the No. 16 energy spar was placed in the groove above the blade, Zhang Long could no longer support it, and withdrew all his mental power and all the energy that kept the long sword suspended.

However, the long sword did not fall due to gravity as people imagined, it was still suspended in the air and trembled automatically.

"Om..."

A circle of tiny ripples swayed around the long sword, a layer of tiny flames evaporated on the long sword, and at the same time as the flames appeared, sixteen energy spars on both sides automatically lit up, the blue brilliance, like The eyes of this peerless magic sword are scanning the entire world.

Sixteen eyes, strange and magical.

Then, the bright energy stone began to flow blue energy, which flowed into the matrix of the whole sword along the dense matrix lines. Inside, a layer of blood began to float up, as if the cut skin was bleeding, and traces of blood appeared in the lines of the entire matrix totem, which looked extremely scary.

Thus, the red and blue energies began to flow along the meandering energy matrix until the entangled red and blue energies filled the entire matrix totem.

"Boom! Crackling!" When the energy was connected from the end of the eight lines to the other eight crystals, the entire matrix suddenly lit up, and the fire on the entire blade suddenly exploded.

The flames that exploded formed a fireball more than three meters away. Beyond the fireball, the air that had been quiet for a long time finally exploded, and a circle of thick invisible energy rushed to the walls in all directions. The entire laboratory shook. It had never been opened before. The metal windows on the ground shattered, and countless silvery white fragments flew all over the sky.

"Yin..." In the midst of this chaos, the Scorching Flame Demon Sword let out a joyful cry, and it soared into the sky without any manipulation.

The black and red sword looks like a released magic bird, rushing out of the fireball, flying around the entire laboratory with a long flame.

The sound of crackling sounded continuously, and where the long sword passed by, a deep crack was cracked in the metal wall. Unpleasant black smoke was steaming around the crack, and the silver-white metal on both sides of the crack turned into scorched black. The color, and some even smelt into liquid dripping.

The huge fireball shot out by the long sword began to dissipate slowly at this moment. The extreme temperature turned the entire laboratory into a purgatory.

But people can't feel the pain at all, they can only feel the joy of being reborn, and the heroism that looks down on the common people.

The long sword flew happily, and the flickering matrix was like the soul that Zhang Long added to his powerful body, and the sixteen crystal stones were its eyes.

Chi Yan Mo Tie already has spirituality, but at this moment, this spirituality has more eyes and soul, and the whole magic sword is like a strong man who has been sleeping, and finally wakes up.

"Success!" The big tall man looked up at the flaming magic sword flying in the air, and murmured with extreme joy on his face.

"What kind of weapon is this? It is powerful enough to shake the sky."

"This is a weapon that belongs to heroes. Whoever owns it will have the opportunity to stand tall in the sky."

So, people turned their attention to Zhang Long again. His flowery underpants were rattling in the roiling heat. His thin figure was as straight and sharp as the Flaming Demon Sword. He was also looking up. With a flying long sword, broken hair fluttering in front of his forehead, star eyes twinkling, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, a smile of quiet joy.

In the boundless darkness of Zhang Long's Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zhijian woke up from a deep sleep long ago, his black hair fluttered like the night, his beautiful eyes were faintly blue, and tears burst into banks.

Through Zhang Long's eyes, she looked at the magic sword that was swimming in the air like a phoenix, and said in a crying voice, "Zhang Long, we have taken another step forward."

While speaking, the memory spanning more than 300 years was revived again, making Ling's death sobbing.

At Xueang Star, she held such a magic sword in her hand and led thousands of sub-system fighters to a decisive battle with 10,000+ Xueang fighters... In the bloody memory, it is full of heroism and howls of beacon smoke, forming the swan song of life , even if the world is old, it will never be forgotten.

"I hope the righteous and kind heroic soul rests in peace."

"Hopefully, the spirit of war will possess him again, so that a new generation of God of War will rise up, destroy the world, kill the evil and restore the righteous, and restore the mountains and rivers of all generations."

He closed his eyes until he died, and prayed silently in his heart, but the tears surged even harder, so that his delicate body was trembling.

She was crying, but the battle blood in her chest was burning again in this bloody memory and mourning for the thousands of brothers who died in battle.

The Zhijian system also seemed to feel her turbulent mood. In the boundless darkness behind her, a red arc rose on the horizon, driving away the darkness, leaving a warm blush around her.

"I'm sorry, back then, I was too impulsive." Feeling the comfort of the Zhijian system, Sizhijian frowned, tears welling up, and muttered to himself.

"Yes, another step forward." Zhang Long responded in a low voice, but the progress in his mouth was not the same as that of the dead, and he couldn't tell what was different.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the flying flame demon sword and raised his right hand slightly.

"Sing..." There was a cheerful sword cry like a bird's song, and the dancing Flaming Demon Sword, as if seeing Zhang Long's call, turned the tip of the sword and flew straight towards Zhang Long.

"Bang... roar..." The hilt of the sword fell into Zhang Long's hand, Zhang Long clenched it tightly, and the magic sword shook in vain. The cheerful and sharp scream suddenly turned into a low and rough roar, like a giant beast preparing to attack .

The unprecedented sense of power impacted every cell in his body, and Zhang Long felt his flesh and blood burst into flames. His face, which had turned pale due to extreme consumption, suddenly glowed bright red, and in his black star eyes, a trace of The red flames began to entangle, and finally formed a fireball-like shape, flickering non-stop.

Zhang Long knew that from this moment, from the moment he grasped the Scorching Flame Demon Sword tightly, he would no longer be his former self, and his future path would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Whatever happened, though, he liked the change, and a warlike desire began to grow in him.

"Hehe...haha..." Zhang Long laughed wildly as his eyes overflowing with flames suddenly looked out of the window.

"Hula!" Leaving a complete phantom, Zhang Long swept out from the broken window.

The scientific researchers behind and Zhang Qian were stunned for a moment, then overturned a pile of chairs with a clatter, ran to the window after stumbling between the experimental benches, and then looked up at the sky with excitement in their eyes, as if they were witnessing the appearance of a miracle .

The sun was still blazing, the sky was blue, and the compound where the Federation of Science and Technology was located was still in the quiet of the afternoon, and the ground was steaming with heat waves.

Zhang Long was suspended in the sky, the sun was blooming behind his figure in shorts and vest, and the black and red giant sword in his hand galloped into a curtain of fire more than two meters high.

That kind of unprecedented sense of power made Zhang Long look like a majesty who looked down on the world, and he felt an urge to vomit in his heart.

"Drink!" Suddenly, he raised his sword with both hands and slashed down towards the ground.

"Roar..." The Burning Flame Demon Sword let out a sky-shattering roar, and the fire curtain above the sword body suddenly shot up into the sky, forming a condensed red sword light in the crazy scroll, making the giant sword towering.

And the moment the long sword slashed down, the red sword light suddenly broke away from the sword edge, and transformed into a twisted, red python covered in fire, which uttered bursts of dragon chant and rushed straight to the ground.

"Boom... Kachacha..."

The madness, tens of meters long, slammed into the ground like a fire dragon, the hard ground cracked, and the entire courtyard of the Federation of Science and Technology was trembling, and a wide crack extended a full hundred meters on the ground Yu just stopped.

The flocculent flames were falling all over the sky, like a rain of fire, and the weather became hotter.

The entire Science and Technology Association will be alarmed, countless windows will be opened, countless heads will be poked out, and countless people will run over, and then look up at the young figure in the sky in awe.

"This son will be extraordinary in the end." By the window where Zhang Qianyi and the others were, the elderly man, with a rejuvenated look in his eyes, locked on Zhang Long and exclaimed.

The rest of the people also opened their mouths slightly, their eyes full of unspeakable excitement and worship.

Only then did Zhang Qian let out a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Long in the sky, a charming smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and a hint of greed in her beautiful eyes revived again.