Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 572 The 385th First Battle of Liuhe

  Zhang Deming frowned slightly. This was the first time he had met an opponent who had comprehended techniques and practiced above him.

  Under the premise that he doesn't sell, he is in a weak situation as soon as he fights, which makes him extremely uncomfortable.

   "My words: the poison here is suppressed!"

  After tentatively opening the spirit of speech, Zhang Deming and Nie Long froze at the same time, only to see that there were also two suns in Maotu Realm, one golden and one white.

   Following Zhang Deming's words, the golden sun seemed to be moved and shone a little bit. As countless golden lights flowed, Zhang Deming's words turned into a string of clear strange runes, which merged into the void.

  Following this change, the poisonous mist that had already permeated the entire valley lost its activity in an instant, and was weakened by 50 to 60% in the blink of an eye. After such suppression, the poison of Nielong has lost its threat to Zhang Deming.

  But in order to achieve such an effect, he almost drained Zhang Deming's dantian, and this kind of technique is not under his control, which is not a good thing.

  This kind of forced extraction of spiritual power and super powerful completion of spells, if he is not careful, it is easy to lose control and drain him dry.

  Zhang Deming didn't continue to try his speaking skills, Anzi quickly replenished his consumption, and the Taoist body of Xianqin Garden also started to recover with all its strength with the spirit crystal.

  A long emerald sword appeared in his hand, and a hot wheel appeared under his feet. He directly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the evil dragon.

   Zhang Deming, who was fully stimulating his speed, seemed to have stopped the whole world, but when he was about to rush to Nielong, he found that Nielong's eyes turned to look at him at this moment.

  He looked startled, and the movement of the long sword that pierced Nielong's eyes subconsciously turned into a block.

"when······"

   "Boom..."

  A **** dragon king struck Zhang Deming's blocking long sword like lightning, and let out a long sound of gold and iron. Zhang Deming also fell downward like a cannonball.

  The body seemed to be floating on the ground, and after bouncing, it smashed a long way and made a big hole in the ground before barely stopping.

   "Ahem..."

  Coughing, Zhang Deming struggled to get up from the pit with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his right hand was drooping weakly.

   "Crack..."

   Until then, the long sword in his hand made a crisp sound, and then exploded into fragments all over the sky, which shows how powerful the force was just now.

   "Struggle..."

   While the sound of the piano changed slightly, Zhang Deming's trembling right hand drooped weakly, and it improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. But there was no chance to breathe, the evil dragon in the sky took a mouthful of poisonous mist habitually after Zhang Deming flew out.

   But after spitting out the mouth, the poisonous mist spread and became extremely weak.

   Frowning, he gave up the attack of the poisonous attribute, and swung the dragon's tail directly, his figure blurred instantly, turning into a **** lightning and rushing towards Zhang Deming.

   Zhang Deming's complexion changed suddenly after recovering from his breath, his wings slightly opened, and his pupils shrank like eagle eyes, only then was he able to see Nielong's figure clearly again.

   At this time, the opponent had already rushed forward, and it was another **** dragon tail, sweeping towards Zhang Deming.

  Zhang Deming didn't choose to block this time, his whole body trembled, and he froze in place. The blood-red giant tail struck him like lightning, and his body turned into broken vines all over the sky, bursting open.

  In the distance, Zhang Deming's figure quickly weaves out. At the same time, his whole body was filled with spiritual power, his face was flushed, and he was solemnly activating the formula.

  Rune Technique ·Development: Yin Yang Vine Lock Formation!

  As Zhang Deming cast his spell with all his strength, the broken vines all over the sky suddenly turned into a strange formation. As they swayed, black and white vines entwined towards the evil dragon.

   This extremely fast change made Nielong unable to react in time, and was entangled by the vines extending from the broken vines.

  However, this trick, which has been used repeatedly, lost its effect this time. While the vines were wriggling, before the formation was completely completed, the evil dragon, like a mollusc, turned into several blood-colored lumps, and the flickering disappeared while wriggling.

  Like Zhang Deming, after leaving the range of the spell, countless pieces of flesh began to gather in the distance, and the figure of the evil dragon re-condensed.

  The two of them paused for a while, Zhang Deming's expression was extremely ugly, and Nielong's expression became more serious.

   After a momentary pause, the two of them moved again without saying a word, and the evil dragon's horn shone with a strange light, rushing towards Zhang Deming like lightning.

  Zhang Deming waved his hand, and a huge parchment scroll appeared in front of him. After the blank parchment emerged, it turned into a card. The pattern on the back of the card was a cylindrical parchment scroll.

  Summoning Contract·Spirit·Development: Spirit Beast Contract!

  With a strong soul breath and the power of the contract emerging, Zhang Deming held the card between his **** and index finger, and threw it out to the rushing evil dragon with a serious expression.

  The moment Nielong and the card came into contact, the whole movement froze, and a huge round platform emerged from under Nielong.

  The round platform was densely covered with runes, and several illusory chains extended from the round platform, inserted into the body of the evil dragon, and bound its limbs, neck, and waist.

  Nielong was suddenly restrained, stunned for a moment, looked down at the round table, then at the chain, feeling the strong power of the contract.

   Immediately, his complexion became extremely gloomy, as if he had been insulted, his eyes flashed coldly and he said: "Do you dare to use this kind of thing on me?"

   "You should be honored. I developed this technique to try to sign a baby. You should be honored to be convinced by such an ugly bastard!" Zhang Deming replied indifferently.

   "Looking for death!"

  Because of this insulting technique of being collared, Nielong's breath was violent in an instant, and while his anger surged, the unicorn on his head flickered and extended, and the visible speed softened and became blood red, turning into a soft red stick.

  It looks like a deformed red meat (harmony) stick on the head, blood red and soft, it seems to be extremely elastic and malleable, very weird.

  At this time, as the body squirmed, some blood-red granulation differentiated, and the granulation quickly wrapped around the illusory chains around it.

  As the granulation attached to the chain, the obviously illusory chain solidified instantly, and then, the granulation rapidly proliferated, extending along the chain visible to the naked eye toward the bottom of the round platform.

  Feeling the strange erosion, Zhang Deming's complexion changed drastically. Although he knew that he couldn't contract this evil dragon, he used this technique just to delay the time as a variant trap.

  With a thought, the round platform under Nielong collapsed in time and disappeared slowly.

  At this time, the one-horned flesh (harmony) stick on Nielong's head was extremely active, as if it had its own consciousness, and it kept wriggling. Nielong raised his head and rushed towards Zhang Deming again.

  Zhang Deming glanced at the other party apprehensively, his wings trembled behind him, and he disappeared in place like a breeze.

  Nielong's speed did not slow down. With a flick of the dragon's tail, it rushed towards another place under the traction of the unicorn.

  After Zhang Deming reappeared, he saw the evil dragon rushing straight towards him, and immediately disappeared as a breeze, and the evil dragon turned around again.

   Just like that, within a few flashes, Nielong had come to Zhang Deming. In desperation, Zhang Deming could only fight him close with his sword.

  Continuously tossing and turning, during the collision, Zhang Deming seemed to be crushed and beaten, and what made Zhang Deming most afraid was that during the fight, the meat on the head of the evil dragon kept trying to get close to Zhang Deming.

  After seeing the weirdness of this **** thing just now, he has been on guard all the time. Whenever the meat stick tries to attack him, he retreats in lightning, completely out of touch. This is the fundamental reason why he looks so defeated.

   After a long time, the eyes of the two people who were moving around had a ruthless light flashing in their eyes.

  The long sword in Zhang Deming's hand suddenly disappeared, and an illusory long nail was thrown at the top of the Nielong who was close at hand, and his figure burst back.

  At the same time, the strip of meat on Nielong's head burst open suddenly, turning into granulated worms all over the sky, covering Zhang Deming.

"Roar·······"

   The evil dragon who was hit by the fleeting transparent spike suddenly let out a roar of extreme pain.

  The whole body is like a loach, rolling in the sky, it can be seen that the sneak attack of the God-cracking Nail did cause him serious injuries, as well as the unbearable pain in his mind.

"Ok?"

   Zhang Deming, who did not choose to pursue, but chose to fly back, is also feeling uncomfortable at the moment.

  The instant he threw the spike, Nielong's horn exploded. Even though he reacted very quickly, even if he retreated, many granules still stuck to his spiritual shield.

  The moment the shield was attached, the granulation grew rapidly and instantly became a ball, trying to cover his entire spiritual shield.

   Zhang Deming was amazed, and instantly disintegrated the shield, and then the wings shook, and the whole person retreated again in lightning.

  However, even though the speed was extremely fast, when he retreated, he found that his right hand was also stained with a few filamentous granulation buds. The granulation buds looked like maggots. As if they had discovered some delicious delicacy, they used his arm as soil and burrowed into it.

  In an instant, Zhang Deming's arm began to deform, and blood-colored tentacles stretched out, and strong erosion quickly extended up the arm.

   Zhang Deming made a move with his left hand, and a long sword emerged. Without hesitation at all, with a twist, the long sword cut off the entire right arm at the root.

"Humph·······"

  After cutting off his arm, Zhang Deming let out a muffled grunt, and quickly retreated back again. The arm fell to the ground, and it turned into a group of squirming tentacles as it squirmed, waving constantly.

   "Struggle..."

  At this time, the sound of the piano changed again, and the colorful light around Zhang Deming became a little bit more intense.

  The dark seeds in Zhang Deming's body also jumped at the same time, and a strong vitality emerged. At the wound on his arm, countless granulation squirmed out of the blood, and during the rapid growth, an arm with a little blood stained grew out again.

  Zhang Deming recovered At this time, Nielong also recovered from the lightning attack of the God-Splitting Nail, suppressed his aching mind, and looked at Zhang Deming again with a very serious expression.

   "What did you use to attack me just now?" Nie Long said.

  Zhang Deming also looked at Nielong, didn't answer, but said inexplicably: "Are you interested in explaining?

  Lan Fuyao: "..."

  Nielong froze, took a deep breath, and was not provoked by Zhang Deming for the second time.

  After all, if Zhang Deming's contract spell hadn't been insultingly enraged just now, and he suddenly activated the strange power of the dragon's horn just behind him, there should be hope for the end of the battle.

   Therefore, due to the same loss, it is impossible for an existence like him to eat twice in a short period of time in one battle.

   "If I'm not mistaken, you are able to achieve this level of cultivation with the blessing of magic, right?" He calmed down, looked at Zhang Deming and said.

  Zhang Deming stared at Nielong and said, "Why, you suddenly want to fight fairly now?"

  Nielong looked at Zhang Deming, and said: "Hongmeng really has no shortage of evildoers from generation to generation. In the past, this king has always stepped up and crushed others. I didn't expect that after sleeping for thousands of years, he would be a little out of date.

  My king has sometimes been skipped, and it’s not just a little difference in cultivation. An evildoer like you should be the pride of the Holy Land. "

At this point, he paused, turned his head to look at Lan Fuyao, who had been silently assisting him, and then slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Getting rid of the two evildoers in the Holy Land of Hongmeng at once seems to have a lot of promise for this king's comeback." .”

   "You call the big bullying the small, are you sure you can get the cards?" Zhang Deming said with a twitching face.

   "Hehe!" Nielong heard the words, thought of something, chuckled, then looked at Zhang Deming and said: "Although you are quite difficult, let's stop here!"

  While speaking, Nielong's spiritual power began to surge violently, and Zhang Deming's complexion changed drastically due to the strong pressure.

   "Ghosts roaring at the tomb of resentment keep their thoughts of hatred, blood obsessed with blood for thousands of years will sever loyalty. The poisonous rain in the clouds and rivers clears away the qi, and the treacherous evil is pregnant with this trace. Blood Dragon Road: Resentment to the tomb of evil!"

  As the opponent's spell was activated, a huge hemispherical mask covered several miles around, and the surrounding atmosphere changed drastically in an instant.

   I saw that when Nielong fought Zhang Deming and Lan Fuyao before, he released a lot of flesh and blood spells. So much so that there are many traces of spells left on the ground at this moment, many granulation, flesh and blood squirming on the ground.

  With the launch of the evil dragon's spell, the light shield covered the small battlefield, and the granulation on the ground began to grow rapidly and piled up continuously.

  The blood-colored evil dragon also began to swell, turning into a stick of meat (harmony) across the sky, and it seemed that it would turn into a blood-red flesh in an instant, filling the entire hemispherical space.

   "Struggle..."

  At this time, Lan Fuyao's piano sound changed, and the rapid and sharp sound of the piano filled the entire spherical space, but it was only the flesh and blood in the upper hemispherical space, and the speed of accumulation was a little slower.

  Zhang Deming took a deep breath, and a long sword emerged from behind. The long sword split into two instantly, and then split into four, splitting rapidly.

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  (end of this chapter)