Code Farmer Comprehension

'Is he here for revenge? Is it because of the mysterious power? ’ Meng Yuandong’s hands turned white, and his thoughts flickered quickly.

"Aren't you going to come out? It's not good to play hide and seek at the end of the day!" Min Wansong, who was dressed in neither man nor woman, was completely out of his mind, and was talking crazily.

While speaking, he flicked his hand, and his arm turned into an octopus-like tentacles, shining with metallic luster, and opened a table not far away.

"ah······"

A high-pitched scream came to an abrupt end, and a woman in a beautiful evening gown was directly wrapped around her neck by tentacles. When she opened her mouth to scream, the tentacles inserted into the opponent's mouth and continued to penetrate, as if reaching the stomach.

Immediately, the tentacles seemed to have something to swallow or spit out, and the woman's pupils were instantly rounded, and the corners of her eyes were cracked. The body began to tremble non-stop, as if reaching an orgasm of bliss.

"Pfft!"

A moment later, with a few soft sounds, several tentacles emerged from the woman's waist, swimming like an octopus, and her body was bent and lost its vitality, like a monster.

"Oh, it doesn't seem to be cute, Boss Meng, where are you!" Min Wansong pursed his lips, talking crazily, and looked towards the next table.

In this way, he proceeded one by one, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the long table under the corner was left till the end.

Quietly looking at the changes outside, Meng Yuandong found that the guy was getting closer and closer to him. He had been in a high position for many years, so that he could barely stabilize his emotions and maintain his composure.

"boom······"

At this time, at the gate, two monsters were suddenly smashed in.

The huge force smashed a lot of things in the hall. Following the two monsters, two people ran in, a man and a woman, who looked not very old.

They were wearing a strange black windbreaker, the style was a bit long-robed, and countless rune patterns were engraved on the clothes, which looked quite mysterious.

Looking at this scene, Meng Yuandong quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the information obtained is true. There really is a source code team dealing with various affairs. The recent incidents on the Internet have not been made up.

"God? Why are you still rational?" After the woman rushed in, she looked at Min Wansong and asked.

The man also frowned, and said, "Isn't it a perfect fit?"

"A breath of heresy!" Min Wansong also looked at the two people in disgust at this moment, and while speaking, his hands turned into two tentacles, and rushed towards them.

Seeing this, the woman pressed her hands in front of her.

"Three-ring Divine Spirit Art: Source Code Barrier!"

A special rune appeared between the eyebrows, and an energy shield like a sun umbrella emerged from his hand, blocking in front of the two of them.

The man also moved tacitly and hid behind the woman. While the spiritual power in his body was surging, a strange giant sword condensed out from in front of him.

"Three-ring Divine Spirit Art: Rune Giant Slashing Sword!"

He immediately held the sword in both hands. The huge sword was so big and long that it reached half of the door panel. He held it with the action of holding the sword, and as soon as he finished, the two tentacles drew to the umbrella-shaped shield of the woman in front of him.

"Crack!"

As soon as they made contact, the complexions of the woman and the man changed drastically at the same time, and the umbrella-shaped shield trembled, making a clear cracking sound.

"boom······"

At this time, another tentacle was pulled out again, and at the moment of contact, the shield was completely shattered, and the woman immediately used her strength to jump backwards. Seeing this, the man raised his sword tacitly and decisively, using the giant sword as a shield, Parry stance.

"Be careful, it's not a perfect fit, it's a high-level legendary god of the fourth ring!"

At this time, the corner of the woman's mouth was bleeding, looking at the man who was going to help her chase immediately, she prompted in a very fast tone.

"boom······"

But it was obviously too late. The moment the giant sword collided with the tentacles, the sword body trembled, and the rows were densely covered. It only lasted for a moment, and then burst again.

Immediately, a man and a woman were directly blown away, and a big hole was smashed in the corner of the hall. The whole hall building is still solid, and there is no collapse because of it, like the arm of the Hongmeng construction team.

"Ahem..." When the smoke dissipated, the two of them coughed up blood and knelt on the ground, obviously seriously injured.

"Da da..." Min Wansong swayed, strolled to the front of the two, looked at the two in the pit, and said:

"Tsk tsk... I didn't expect to have unexpected gains. Although you are not as good as the expectations of the cute boss Meng. But as a heretic, the taste is still very sweet."

Under the table, Meng Yuandong, who had been looking forward to the rescue of the legendary source code team, fell silent at the moment.

After waiting for so long, he finally got what he thought was his savior, and finally came out. He immediately played GG, and lightning left the field.

With a bulge in his heart, he quickly judged the current situation, stopped sitting still, and took out the golden card, which he had kept for a long time.

Under the current situation, I can't control so much anymore. I don't have the time to figure out why I can only see the text by myself. Is there something behind me staring at me? It's important to save my life!

If he waits any longer, if he doesn't even make an attempt, his fate will be sealed when the source code team completely withdraws! It should even be miserable!

He didn't hesitate anymore, he climbed out of the table, stood up, clenched his teeth, according to the information on the card, crossed his hands in front of his chest, making a circle shape.

"A hidden existence across the universe;

You are the master of spirit cultivation;

You are the master of the nurturing stars;

You are the original spirit of the Alliance! "

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His actions attracted the attention of the three of them. The man in the windbreaker was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "Prayer? The priest of the Holy See?"

"No, the target is wrong, not the Sun King Spirit!" The woman shook her head in denial.

"Boss Meng, my little cutie, you can figure it out, it makes people wait!"

The previous one, Min Wansong, who was still indifferent, licked his lips, revealing the shyness of a young daughter. Coupled with his rather tall image, it was a bit disgusting, obviously mentally abnormal.

Meng Yuandong was also very nervous at the moment. While praying, he was also praying in his heart: "Gods all over the sky, whether you exist or not, it must work. At least this thing can let me escape!"

Under everyone's gaze, a spot of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed. For a moment, a pure white energy creature that seemed to be composed of light appeared in front of everyone.

The other party was floating slightly, obviously made of energy, but it was exceptionally clear, even the facial features were clearly visible. The whole body exudes soft light, making people feel its holiness, sacredness, nobility, and mystery...

"This..." Meng Yuandong, who was still begging God a moment ago, fell into a daze.

"Spirit descending? How is that possible?!" the man in the windbreaker said in amazement.

"This... is that god?" The woman asked in amazement and doubt.

"You awakened me?" Zhang Deming transformed into an energy form, looked at the sluggish Meng Yuandong, and asked indifferently.

"Ah? Ah! Well, respected god, it was indeed I who awakened you!" Meng Yuandong returned to his senses, his eyes flickering, seamlessly connecting Zhang Deming's words, and replied respectfully.

"You have two choices..."

"Hmph, another heresy!" Min Wansong also said at this time, and he wanted to make a move while speaking.

"Noisy!" Zhang Deming was interrupted, frowned and whispered, turning his head to look at this parallel importer who can't be completely counted in the four phases. He is blessed by the heaven and earth at the moment, and the gap is not too big.

"My words: You are guilty, you should suffer the seven crimes, and you can escape by not dying!"

Following Zhang Deming's words, Min Wansong suddenly ignited spontaneously.

"ah······"

Mentally abnormal, he screamed for the first time, and was burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Gulu!" Meng Yuandong swallowed.

"God... God's word? The true God in the Genesis?!" The man in the windbreaker also had his pupils constricted, and his heart was terrified.

"What you say is what you say, omnipotent authority? Isn't this the divine king's authority held by the Holy See's Sun King Spirit?"

Zhang Deming was expressionless, as if he had done an insignificant thing, looked back at Meng Yuandong who was sluggish, and said: "First, be my apostle and walk the world. That is what you call a shepherd."

Meng Yuandong was ecstatic when he heard the words. After all, this seemed to be a god, not an evil god. But he still maintained his rationality and did not respond immediately, waiting for Zhang Deming to continue.

Zhang Deming looked at the other party, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Second, I promise you a prosperous life and give you a blessing."

"Meng Yuandong, a believer, is willing to serve my lord for the rest of his life. If the lord says what I want, what the lord thinks is what I think!" Meng Yuandong responded immediately without much hesitation. There is quite a bit of posture in the words. It seems that during this period of time, while pursuing the mystery, he has not missed the priest's sermons.

"Have you figured it out? My blessing is a great gift!" Zhang Deming said with a smile, full of temptation.

"Believers have made up their minds and are willing to serve our Lord for life!" Meng Yuandong said in this way.

"That's it, let's do it!" Zhang Deming said, turning his head to look at the two people in the corner.

"Ban Fei (Liang Qianqian), a disciple of the Source Code Temple, has seen an unknown god!" The two immediately knelt down to Zhang Deming and performed the highest etiquette.

"Hehe, little guy, this is not some kind of evil god. Even the guy from the source code can't scare people!" Zhang Deming looked at the two of them with a smile and said:

"My words: Today's disaster is a disaster. If outsiders ask you, you will get rid of it! All kinds of reasons, remember and heart, can't express it in words, express it and attitude, rebellion in the heart, and will be devoured by the heart." fine!"

After speaking, Zhang Deming, who wanted to say something else, moved his expression slightly, waved his hand, and disappeared in place with Meng Yuandong in a blink of an eye.

"Da da······"

Just as the two disappeared, a series of running sounds sounded.

"Minister, how is the situation?"

Outside the gate, two teams, a group of six people ran in quickly. A team leader looked at the men and women in the windbreaker, and asked immediately.

"What's strange?" The leader of another team looked around and questioned.

"By a...huh..." The man in the windbreaker who was about to speak turned pale again in an instant, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he knelt down.

"minister!"

"Old class!"

"Philo!"

The six of them were obviously very familiar to Ban Fei, and when they saw him vomiting blood, they were all surprised and worried.

Liang Qianqian's face flickered for a moment, thinking of the last words of the existence just now, her thoughts flickered, and said: "It's okay, we were injured a little bit when we exterminated the evil just now!"

"Minister, aren't you on vacation? Why are you here?" a team leader asked.

"I'm attending a party, just next to me, I'll drop by to see what's going on..."

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Zhang Deming led Meng Yuandong, and disappeared into the hall in a blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he was already on the top of a building. He was floating in the sky, looking at the ultra-modern giant city with a different style below, feeling a little touched.

I haven't seen such a city for many years. Even though compared with the previous life, whether it is technology or style, Zhang Deming still feels a sense of familiarity.

After a slight pause, Zhang Deming turned his head and found that although Meng Yuandong was surprised at the moment, his face was still calm.

Zhang Deming stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and after reading the address of the other party, a flicker took him away again.

When it reappeared, it had come to a castle-like place, and the faint smell of blood permeated the entire castle.

Meng Yuandong's complexion changed, but he didn't go forward immediately. Zhang Deming glanced at it and said, "Don't look, your house is gone!"

Meng Yuandong's face darkened when he heard the words, and he sighed: "It's really wrong to let them pay for my sins! Believers are guilty!"

Zhang Deming looked at the other party, didn't care about the other party's performance, and said: "I'm running out of time, I just recovered, and I still need a certain amount of sleep to recover.

The next thing you have to do is to raise my name as much as possible, whether it is building a church or commercial communication, it depends on your own actions. "

"Understood!" Meng Yuandong nodded back.

When Zhang Deming waved his hand, the cards re-condensed, and said: "When my name is spread all over the city, it is when I fully recover. My god, Lan Tian, ​​is the original master of the alliance."

During the words, the card floated to Meng Yuandong. The moment the other party took the card, countless alliance information flooded into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Deming waved his hand again, and countless auras gathered into a palm-sized portrait, saying: "This is my god statue, if you plan to build a church, or a stronghold or something, enshrine it in it, and my sight will be fixed on it." come."

"I understand how to do it!" Meng Yuandong took over the statue in a daze because of receiving a lot of information, and replied with a blank expression.

Zhang De once again looked around the bloody castle residence, and said: "Change this place, a lot of breath remains, if you live for a long time, it will affect your mind, and eventually you will become crazy, and even your body will be deformed. "

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern. Yuandong understands how to deal with it!" Meng Yuandong gradually regained his composure from receiving the message, and said respectfully.

Zhang Deming nodded, without saying a word, his figure gradually disintegrated and disappeared.

Meng Yuandong stood quietly at the gate of the castle, looking at the castle, lost in thought for a long time, not knowing what to think.

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