God level funny comparison system

Chapter 668 The Wrath of One Person

Lin Yanran, who had been relocated in the glass room, was still in a coma. Two scientific researchers with scarf on her body were still observing her physical condition. An infusion tube was connected to the back of her hand, continuously infusing fluids to supplement her energy.

Meanwhile, the dark crowd around them was looking at the collapsed ruins in the distance, where the fighter jets exploded.

Dust filled the air, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

"Should be dead, with such a powerful power, even a master in the psychic stage should be wiped out." A half-puppet man in black muttered in a low voice, his voice echoing endlessly in the empty and quiet scene.

But no one dared to take it lightly. The dark crowd all felt that in this silence, there was an invisible chill covering them.

"Hula." At this moment, the earth mist shrouded in the distance was suddenly blown away by a gust of cold wind, revealing the scene in it.

All the thinking men in black looked at this scene, their eyes were all terrified, and there was a touch of consternation in their eyes.

A few pieces of transparent reflection spread around Zhang Long, and if you look closely, you can see the faint transparent crystals around him.

He stood in the crystal with a giant sword burning with fire in his hand, his face was cold and stern, under the faint light, he looked like a demon living inside the amber.

"Where's Yan Ran?" Zhang Long said in a deep voice after sweeping across the crowd, his cold gaze finally fixed on Sikong Changhua who was in the center of the crowd, who was close to the tall glass room.

The cold, metal-like voice echoed throughout the empty venue for a long time, hitting everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.

"It's you again!" Sikong Changhua gritted his teeth, his eyes welled up with anger, thinking of the scene of being beaten up by Zhang Long, "I didn't look for you, but you came to the door on your own initiative, you really thought I was Is Sikong Changhua so easy to bully?"

Zhang Long, however, was still cold, his cold eyes turned like knives, and he said, "I ask you, where is Yan Ran?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Long suddenly frowned, and his exquisite eyes trembled. He saw the crowd surrounding the glass room which was a head above them. There seemed to be figures in white coats moving in the glass room.

"Get out of my way! Boom!"

Involuntarily, Zhang Long rushed out, and the huge star shield crystal rushed into the crowd like a huge diamond in an instant.

"Hiss... roar..."

A reckless shape appeared behind the crystal. The thick snake body tumbling along with Zhang Long's violent figure, set off a large number of men in black. At the same time, Zhang Long waved the magic sword in his hand, and black and red lights flashed Over time, life is harvested like crops.

There was no resistance at all, those dense black men didn't have long swords in their hands, and relying on the meager energy condensed in their hands, they couldn't even break through the sword shadows around the crystal, let alone hurt the star shield crystal.

The wind blew up on the flat ground, people turned their backs on their backs, and blood was scattered and splattered.

Zhang Long is like a giant python rushing into a flock of chickens, tumbling casually, and the crowd on both sides flew out, and the flying black and red sword shadows left piercing sword marks on the bodies of those tumbling people , causing large swaths of blood to be sprayed, almost forming a blood rain.

"drink!"

As if torn apart, Zhang Long tore open a wide passage in the middle of the crowd, and his figure immediately came to the front of the glass room.

Sikong Changhua knew that he was invincible, and when he saw Zhang Long rushing out, he automatically dodged aside, while the nine men in black also flew into the air and landed around the glass room, tacitly moving the glass room surrounded by the center.

Approaching the glass room, Zhang Long drank a pair violently, grasped it with his free left hand, and then pulled it out suddenly, and saw a wall of the glass room bursting outward, revealing a neat square gap.

In the next second, the strong wind blew up, and Zhang Long, dressed in a black suit, had already entered the glass room.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, we didn't do anything, yes, she did it herself, we are saving her now." Two scientific researchers curled up under the glass on the other side of the glass room with their hands raised, Trembling and yelling in broken Chinese, I was terrified in my heart, and sighed secretly that these Chinese people were more terrifying than each other.

Zhang Long glanced over the two of them indifferently, then glanced at the infusion tube, and then looked at Lin Yanran on the bed.

The most eye-catching thing is Lin Yanran's white silver hair.

Zhang Long's heart trembled suddenly, he staggered, almost fell to the ground, and then, he felt every cell in his body was filled with a cold air, and then, anger surged in his chest.

"Zhang Long, Zhang Long, don't feel too uncomfortable. She's just exhausted too much. The infusion tube is very helpful to her. As long as she takes good care of it, her hair will return to its previous appearance in the future."

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Shi Zhijian also yelled in panic. While shouting, she looked up at the entire space of the Sea of ​​Consciousness that was trembling violently, and she could feel Zhang Long's monstrous anger at the moment.

"Hehe, brat, you dare to break into the base of the Dark God Gate by yourself. You really don't know how to live or die." At this time, around the glass room, the leader of a man in black was one of the nine people. .

"This kid's cultivation is really good, especially the defensive martial arts. When the time comes to take him down, you have to search him carefully. Maybe he has this kind of martial arts." Another man in black said.

Zhang Long ignored them and walked slowly to the metal bed.

He did come alone. He was alone when he went to find Arcadio before. The headquarters of the Federation of Science and Technology, as well as Sikong Changhua’s lair, knew how dangerous it was without thinking about it. He didn’t want Shang Guyi to follow. He took risks.

Brothers share difficulties, but Zhang Long will never share the danger of his life with them just because he has brothers. After all, he has no problem protecting himself, and other people are different.

Gently raising his hand, brushing up Lin Yanran's strands of silver-white hair, Zhang Long's heart was still trembling.

"Yanran, I'm sorry, I'm late." He took a deep breath and said while suppressing the pain in his chest.

Then, he closed his eyes, and the void around him began to stir uncomfortably. The Scorching Flame Demon Sword made a high-pitched sword cry, and a scorching and violent momentum spread silently, causing the outside of the glass room to fall. The shards of glass on the ground burst automatically, making a crackling sound.

In the weird atmosphere, there seemed to be countless ghostly howls filling people's hearts, revealing the monstrous anger.

"I'm an idiot..."

Suddenly, Zhang Long opened his eyes. His pitch-black pupils were already filled with surging flames, and the flames overflowed his eye sockets. He glared angrily at the densely packed people in black around him, and roared furiously.

"Om... roar..."

A wave of scorching air swayed, and Zhang Long's figure disappeared in a flash. At the same time, a circle of ripples appeared around the glass room. In the center of the ripples, a huge star shield crystal enveloped the entire glass room. stand up.

But Zhang Long rushed into the surrounding crowd with his sword in hand.

The blazing demon sword galloped across its two-meter-high fire curtain, the long sword passed by, and the autumn wind swept away fallen leaves, harvesting human lives. Those densely packed men in black were powerless to resist, just like cabbage growing on the ground, allowing Zhang Long to slash .

Flowing flames filled the air, remnants of film, and the furious sound of swords accompanied by the roar of flames resounded throughout the underground base.

At a lightning-like speed, Zhang Long's afterimage of a layer of flames surrounded the glass room and the crystal in the blink of an eye. He couldn't see the real person, but only a circle of black and red swords condensed by dense flames. The shadow continued to spread outwards, and wherever it passed, people turned their backs on their backs, screams came and went, and blood rained.

Who said that a person is insignificant?

Sometimes, the anger of one person is enough to lay down millions of corpses!

"Bajian Qiankun! Burn the sky!"

Suddenly, a stream of flames flashed in the void, and Zhang Long's figure reappeared in the glass room, but the flaming sword did not follow in, but appeared in the void outside the star shield crystal covering the glass room. suspended.

Zhang Long felt that the killing was too slow, and he wanted these people to die faster.

He raised his head to the sky, the flames in his eyes rose more than a foot high, and there were also tiny red flames steaming on the black clothes all over his body, his whole body seemed to be burning from the inside out.

He opened his mouth and roared out Naba Jian Qiankun's first move, then clenched his fists and swung them down to the sides.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Hula, hoo, hoo."

On the top of the glass room, all the remaining lamps shattered, and the scene was plunged into darkness, and was illuminated by the transparent and holy brilliance emitted by the star shield crystal.

In this holy brilliance, the Burning Flame Demon Sword centered on the crystal, with the tip of the sword facing outward, and quickly rotated three times, and every time it rotated a punch, the Scorching Flame Demon Sword would automatically fly outward, making the first The diameter of the second circle is even larger.

When the three rotations were completed, a huge area of ​​more than 300 meters appeared. In the area, except for the star shield crystal in the center, the rest of the area was filled with a sea of ​​fire. In the sea of ​​fire, there was a huge circular plane, red and condensed. Like a huge red discus.

And as early as the first rotation of the Scorching Flame Demon Sword, Sikong Changhua and the nine black-clothed masters felt the tyrannical momentum, and they all turned pale with shock, and retreated violently. Unfortunately, the remaining black-clothed men But without the speed of their escape, it was almost too late to react, and within a radius of 300 meters, it was already ablaze.

The sound of "shua la la" came, and the men in black who were submerged in the red discus turned into black ash all over the sky in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in the billowing fire waves.

"puff……"

As soon as his body fell to the ground, Sikong Changhua spat out a mouthful of blood, looked down, and was horrified to find that his chest was burning.

Looking up at Zhang Long again, his eyes are full of horror, and the previous anger has long since disappeared.

And those nine men in black, after landing, were automatically covered with a layer of transparent spiritual power, which prevented the damage from the roiling heat wave.

In the blink of an eye, there were only these ten fighters left in the entire base, and besides these ten people, there were only two researchers in the glass room left alive.

The area of ​​300 meters was completely destroyed, and ten people fell on the ground 300 meters away. The red area swept by the flaming demon sword, all walls, metal pillars, etc. were pierced, and the entire underground base was almost wiped out. Only a circle of black walls far apart remained.