Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 585 Another wave

  Zhang Deming's body appeared in the distance, but the five-color light group disappeared without a trace, and Zhang Deming didn't see clearly what it was from the beginning to the end.

   Not only because the thing came suddenly, but also disappeared even more suddenly, but also because the other party's flickering five-color light has the characteristics of forbidden Taoism, and it is also a professional interference and ban on the soul and the direction of perception.

  That's why it almost managed to sneak attack Zhang Deming, and Zhang Deming didn't say he knew its details, but he didn't even know its appearance.

  After his body emerged, Zhang Deming looked vigilantly at the corner of the forest far below. Under Zhang Deming's full vigilance, he saw a middle-aged man strolling out in the distance, and his attire was very plain.

   No, it should be said that it is more reckless.

  I saw the middle-aged man wearing a short undershirt, which was still made of animal skin. I don't know if the lower body should be regarded as shorts or a short skirt.

  The bursting muscles exposed on the hunky waist are full of tendons, giving people a feeling of strength.

  A face with Chinese characters, square and majestic, with a strange tattoo of the word 'king' on his head. Looking at this image, Zhang Deming instantly thought of the Red Ghost Tiger King he had encountered in the Hengduan Mountains.

  The same roughness, the same wildness, the temperament is very similar, the only difference is that the tiger king is a demon, and this one in front of him is a human, at most he has cultivated the blood of a tiger.

   And this person's cultivation is also at the peak of the five elements, and he has even stepped into the Liuhe with half a foot, probably only a layer of window paper is missing.

"You people from other worlds, I have already given you a chance. Not only are you stubborn, but you even doubled down on your capital, making such a commotion. If that's the case, I won't be polite anymore!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Deming , with a grim expression, said so.

Ok?

  This means...the latter two have already contacted this person?

  That's why you run so fast?

  Is it because you are very afraid of him?

  Zhang Deming's thoughts were spinning, and just about to speak and ask, the middle-aged man Zhao Zhen felt a spiritual wind surge under his feet, stepped on the void, and rushed towards Zhang Deming with extreme speed.

  Zhang Deming frowned, and a long sword emerged, tentatively stabbing at the charging Zhao Zhen.

  Zhao Zhen formed a claw with one hand, and the phantom of the tiger claw loomed. He grabbed the long sword in Zhang Deming's hand, and Zhang Deming tentatively withdrew it, but remained motionless.

  Another tiger-like bloodline cultivator towards strength?

   Are people who are associated with tigers so unprofessional?

  Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed away, and his body trembled, as if he was stunned by this situation.

  Zhao Zhen did not pause. After grabbing the long sword with his right hand, he turned his left hand into a fist and slapped Zhang Deming.

  The expected burst of vines did not appear, and Zhao Zhen's powerful palm seemed to be light and light. It seemed that the palm was heavy, but it had no strength when it hit the avatar.

  In the distance, after Zhang Deming's body emerged, he frowned as he watched this strange scene.

   After the attack was successful, Zhao Zhen, who had no effect, was also a little puzzled. Immediately, without waiting for the vine substitute to attack backhand, he immediately changed his move, changing his palm into a claw, and a tiger claw emerged, crushing the substitute to pieces.

  At this moment, Zhang Deming was puzzled, and with a flash of spiritual power, he activated the tried and tested technique.

  Rune spell: Blood Soul Vine Lock!

  The broken vines that were only scratched in the distance, under Zhang Deming's control, each broken vine swayed and quickly grew new vines.

   Facing the sudden change in the situation, Zhao Zhen didn't panic, his hands were in the shape of claws, and he quickly cut the rattan chains close to him.

  But because this change was too sudden, he was about to be approached by many rattan chains while he was waving his hands quickly.

"Roar!"

  Suddenly, a tiger roared, and behind Zhao Zhen a dark giant tiger phantom emerged. With the phantom, an energy shield appeared on his body surface, and the picture with the word king between his eyebrows shone.

  Following the roar of the tiger, the surrounding rattan chains collapsed, turning into auras that filled the sky.

  Not Lixiu?

   What road is this?

  The magic breath is so strange!

  Ancient genre?

   Zhang Deming looked at this change, staring at the giant black tiger rising from Zhao Zhensheng's body like smoke, his brows were still frowning.

  Through his thoughts, Zhang Deming was a little more cautious because he had already played against each other twice, but he still hadn't figured out the general details of the opponent.

  After Zhao Zhenbeng scattered the attacking rattan, he suddenly bent down and made a tiger pounce movement. Following his movement, the huge black tiger behind him instantly jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Deming.

  At this moment, Zhang Deming's spiritual light surged, and countless vines and silk threads were woven beside him, and an emerald dragon condensed out. After the flood dragon emerged, it swung its tail and rushed towards the giant tiger.

  When the black tiger and the emerald dragon meet in the air, the black tiger seems to be a phantom. When the two touch each other, the dragon passes through his body and goes towards Zhao Zhen, and the black tiger also rushes towards Zhang Deming.

Ok?

  Is this a ghost?

  So just now the power technique was just a cover, this person walked like a mind, summoned by evil spirits?

  Why aren't you a little ghostly?

  Through the flash of thoughts, Zhang Deming didn't intend to fight the opponent, after all, he hadn't figured out the details of the opponent yet.

  Secondly, come on... At this moment, his spiritual shield is broken, and he exchanges damage with the other party, that is a brain tease!

  The dreamy light in the eyes flickered, and the emerald dragons that had already passed by in the sky suddenly flashed the dreamy green light of emerald. In the flickering light, Jiaolong looked back and flicked his tail.

"Roar······"

  The black giant tiger felt it, and also turned around and let out a tiger roar.

   "Crack..."

"bump······"

  The illusory giant tiger was hit by the tail of the dragon this time, and flew far away, and the dragon was also hit by the roar of the sound beam. The whole body was covered with cracks, and the lower body collapsed into aura, unable to reunite for a long time.

  The remaining half of Jiaolong didn't wait for his body to recover, and took advantage of this surprise attack, turned his head and rushed towards Zhao Zhen.

  Facing the rushing dragon, Zhao Zhen didn't change his color. He stood up, assumed a stance, lowered his waist and lifted his breath, and raised his hand to slap the dragon.

   Following his movements, an illusory tiger paw collided with the dragon. A strange thing happened in an instant. After the tiger's palm hit the dragon, an illusory dragon was shot out from the emerald dragon's body.

  As the illusory flood dragon was shot out, the forward rattan dragon lost all its spirituality, and became a pile of entangled rattan threads, which slowly disintegrated.

   "Ju Ling dispatched generals? It seems that you are a little bit unlucky!" Zhao Zhen whispered indifferently as he looked at Zhang Deming after shooting the phantom of the dragon.

  At this time, the phantom flood dragon that was shot out of the sky, and the black giant tiger that was knocked into the air in the distance all raised their heads and looked at Zhang Deming. But such a strange change made Zhang Deming's eyes flicker.

this is······

  Before the thought came to him, Meixin's spiritual eyes flickered at this moment, giving out information and confirming his guess.

  Name: Unknown

Sex: Male

   Race: Human

  Cultivation base: half-step Liuhe (Dao fruit condensation stage, the key step may be taken at any time)

  Road: Different species of mind summoning (extremely restrained summoning road)

  Reminder: This person's way of practice is very strange, which belongs to the way of mind and spirit, the way of yin and yang balance, and the way of controlling oneself with blood and beasts.

  It is to keep a balance of good and evil in your chest, and use your spirit to control good and evil!

  In this way, it is suspected that there is a taste of a mutant curse. If you don’t want your mind to be traumatized and cursed, so that your personality will be split, and good and evil will fight each other, please be careful not to be directly hit by its special magic.

  Note: When using summoning spells, you also need to be careful to defend, in case the opponent uses your own summoning spirit to cast spells, reversely summon the soul of evil, and attack yourself with a backhand.

  ······

  Looking at the information, Zhang Deming's heart sank slightly. Sure enough, it's not only a major repair for the promotion of a gangster, but also such a difficult existence!

  So, this black tiger is not a ghost at all, but this guy's evil thoughts?

  In the stream of summoning beasts, is there a way for the strange self to resist oneself? !

   No wonder the two of them ran away before. Such an existence is definitely a master who can leapfrog the battle!

  But...it's good to find out the details.

  When Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed, the phantoms of a dragon and a tiger rushed towards Zhang Deming again.

  This attack is obviously much stronger, and the opponent seems to be quite restrained in summoning monks, but after finding out the general details, Zhang Deming is much more relaxed.

  With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, the long sword in his hand collapsed, and when he raised his hand, several lightning beads with silver light appeared.

  In the distance, Zhao Zhen, who had been very calm and indifferent, as if he was sure of taking Zhang Deming, looked at the silver pill and changed color for the first time.

   "This is... not good!"

   Surprised, he was about to take back the black tiger, but the thunder ball in Zhang Deming's hand had already been shot out.

   "Boom..."

  The thunder ball struck Heihu and Jiaolong like lightning, bursting out with silver light all over the sky, and the two phantom ice and snow melted amidst the silver light.

"Ok······"

  As the black tiger was suddenly disintegrated, Zhao Zhen groaned in the distance, apparently seriously injured.

  As Zhang Deming guessed, the black tiger with no ghost aura is not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost of evil thoughts raised by Zhao Zhen with his own evil thoughts!

   "Oh, it's good to find out the details. The strange ghost is also a ghost!" Seeing the two ghosts facing him who had no resistance against Jiuxiao Thunder, the corners of Zhang Deming's mouth slightly raised. Turning back to Zhao Zhen who was humming, he replied like this.

   "Lei Xiu?" Zhao Zhen looked at Zhang Deming with a gloomy expression.

   "Why, didn't fellow daoists just want to say more? Didn't you say that a certain fleeting time is unfavorable?" Looking at Zhao Zhen, Zhang Deming didn't give him a good face, and said while teasing.

  The opponent made a sneak attack first, followed by arrogance. For Zhang Deming, although there would not be any life-and-death enmity, it was definitely enough for him to speak ill.

   "Mu Teng summons, Thunder, that is to say, are you a Mu Lei cultivator? This inheritance...?" Zhao Zhen seemed to think of something while speaking, and his expression was a little hesitant.

  Zhang Deming didn't stop talking while talking, it's rare to have an advantage, and he can't let the other party slowly think about the countermeasures.

  I saw small silver swords condensed out, densely packed like a rain of silver-white arrows, rushing towards Zhao Zhen with the unique majesty of thunder.

  Zhao Zhen came back to his senses in an instant, and while he was serious, phantoms of various animals emerged beside him, rushing towards the sword rain in the sky.

   But obviously, these phantoms are all summoned by spirits and ghosts. The huge restraint of the road makes it not enough to face the sword rain condensed by the Nine Heavens God Thunder. It was extremely difficult to fight.

  The corner of Zhang Deming's mouth raised slightly, seeing that his advantages were gradually showing, he continued to increase his strength.

   At this time, the mutation protruded.

  A streamer of five colors rushed towards the back of Zhang Deming's head again. Zhang Deming didn't notice it at first, but Zhang Deming didn't notice it until the streamer was approaching.

  Just at the critical moment of the struggle, Zhang Deming suddenly felt cold all over his body, the hairs all over his body stood on end, his heart was depressed, and a feeling of imminent disaster filled his heart.

   Zhang Deming was terrified, and instantly thought of the thing that attacked him before.

   Without hesitation, he resolutely used the substitute vine ability again, his whole body trembled slightly, and the power of the thunder sword in Sky Fighting also suddenly decreased.

   "Boom..."

  Before Zhang Deming finished his movements, the back of his head was hit by a huge force, causing his entire head to burst. It didn't just explode into broken vines, but directly collapsed into auras that filled the sky, and even implicated the entire vine stand-in.

  The sword rain in the sky also disappeared because of this sudden change. Not far away, Zhang Deming's figure came out in a panic.

  This time, for the first time, he finally saw the thing that attacked him twice, which was a five-color light group.

  When Zhang Deming looked at the light group, his mind was stunned, and his mental perception was still a little chaotic for a moment, obviously in a trance.

  The erosion of this thing's tendency to mental perception is extremely strong. This is why Zhang Deming can't perceive this thing, it seems to be something specially made for sneak attack.

Ok?

etc!

  This breath is... Lingbao?

   No, what is missing, is it a Lingbao part?

  A complete set of spirit treasures?

  Zhang Deming's face paled slightly. In this era of new spells where life tools are popular, the decline of traditional magic tools has led to the decline of sets of tools. There are not many sets of magic weapons, let alone spirit treasures!

   After all, as a professional tool repairer who is not inclined to blacksmithing, if the talisman of the natal magic weapon is too complicated, it will make trouble for yourself and make it more difficult!

  Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed, and the movement of his hands didn't stop. He raised his hand, and an illusory spike appeared in his hand.

"go!"

  Gripping the spike, Zhang Deming threw it at the five-color light ball that just smashed his vine substitute.

   It's not that Zhang Deming wants to fight recklessly, but that this thing is too dangerous and suitable for sneak attacks. And Zhang Deming still doesn't know the details of it now, so it is easy to fall on it if he continues to fight like this. Such a huge information gap is absolutely unacceptable in Zhang Deming!

  Zhang Deming would rather make a strong blow to exchange injuries to smooth out the information gap, rather than pin all his hopes on that mysterious and mysterious instinct for calculation and repair in the face of every sneak attack in the future.

"Ding······"

"Ok······"

  The spike was extremely fast, turning into a lightning streamer, and collided with the five-color light ball that hadn't disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  (end of this chapter)