Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 585

Zhang Deming's body emerged in the distance, and the five-color light group flashed away and disappeared without a trace. Zhang Deming never saw clearly what it was.

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

That's why it almost managed to sneak up on Zhang Deming, but Zhang Deming didn't even know its appearance, not to mention its ins and outs.

After his body emerged, Zhang Deming looked warily at the corner of the forest far below. With Zhang Deming's full vigilance, he saw a middle-aged man strolling out in the distance, dressed very simply.

No, it should be said that it is relatively wild.

I saw the middle-aged man wearing a short sweatshirt made of animal skin. I don't know if the lower body is shorts or a short skirt.

The exposed and explosive muscles on the tiger's back and waist are all tendons, giving people a feeling of full strength.

He has a square and majestic face with Chinese characters, and a strange tattoo of the word "王" on his head. Looking at this image, Zhang Deming instantly thought of the Red Ghost Tiger King that he had come into contact with in the Hengduan Mountains.

They are both rough and arrogant, equally reckless, and have very similar temperaments. The only difference is that the Tiger King is a demon, and the one in front of him is a human, at most a person with tiger blood.

Moreover, this person's cultivation level is also at the peak of the Five Elements, and he has even half-stepped into Liuhe. He is probably only missing a layer of window paper.

"You people from other worlds, I have already given you a chance. Not only are you stubborn, you even turned into Benjili and made such a fuss. In this case, I will no longer be polite!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang. Deming, with a sinister look on his face, said this.

Um?

This means...the next two people have already been in contact with this person?

Is that why you ran away so fast?

Is it because you are very afraid of him?

Zhang Deming's thoughts were spinning, and just when he was about to speak and ask, the middle-aged man Zhao Zhen felt the 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 shadow of a tiger claw loomed, and he grabbed the long sword in Zhang Deming's hand. Zhang Deming tentatively pulled it back, but it didn't move at all.

Another tiger-blooded monk heading towards strength?

Are everyone involved with tigers so unprofessional these days?

Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed away, and as his figure trembled, he seemed to be stunned by this situation.

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

The expected explosion of vines did not appear. Zhao Zhen's powerful palm seemed light and heavy, but it had no power when it hit the avatar.

In the distance, Zhang Deming's true form appeared, looking at this strange scene, his brows furrowed.

After the attack was successful, Zhao Zhen, who had no effect, was also a little confused. Then, without waiting for the vine stand to backhand attack, he immediately changed his attack, changing his palms into claws. A tiger claw appeared and crushed the stand to pieces.

Zhang Deming was confused at this time, and with a flash of spiritual power, he activated the tried and tested technique.

Rune spell: Blood Soul Vine Lock!

Under the control of Zhang Deming, the scattered vines that had just been scratched all over the sky swayed and quickly grew new vines.

Faced with the sudden change of situation, Zhao Zhen did not panic, his hands were in the shape of claws, and he quickly cut the rattan chains close to him.

However, because this change was too sudden, he was about to be approached by many vine chains while his hands were dancing rapidly.

"Roar!"

A sudden tiger roar came out, and a dark shadow of a giant tiger appeared behind Zhao Zhen. As the shadow emerged, an energy shield appeared on his body, and the word "王" between his eyebrows flickered.

As the tiger roared, the surrounding rattan chains disintegrated and turned into auras filling the sky.

Not Lixiu?

What kind of road is this?

The magic aura is so unfamiliar!

The ancient school?

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

As his mind was spinning, Zhang Deming became a little more cautious because he had already met and tested twice, but he still hadn't figured out the general details of the other party.

After Zhao Zhen broke away the attacking cane, he suddenly bent down and made a tiger pounce. Following his movement, the black giant tiger behind him instantly jumped up and pounced towards Zhang Deming.

As Zhang Deming's spiritual light surged, countless vines and threads were woven around him, and an emerald Flood Dragon condensed out. After the Flood Dragon emerged, it also swung its tail and rushed towards the giant tiger.

When the black tiger and the emerald Flood Dragon met in the air, the black tiger seemed to be a phantom. When the two came into contact, the Flood Dragon passed through his body and headed towards Zhao Zhen. The black tiger also rushed towards Zhang Deming. Come.

Um?

Is this a ghost?

So the strength skills just now were just a cover, this person is a mind type, summoning evil spirits?

Why don't you have any ghost spirit?

As his thoughts flashed, Zhang Deming had no intention of competing with the other party. After all, he had not yet figured out the other party's details.

Secondly... His spiritual shield is broken at this moment, and he is exchanging damage with the other party, which is a show of his brains!

The dreamy divine light in his eyes flickered, and the emerald Flood Dragon that had already crossed the sky suddenly flashed with the dreamy green light of emerald. In the flash of light, Flood Dragon looked back with lightning and flicked its tail.

"Roar······"

The giant black tiger felt this and turned around to let out a roar.

"Crack..."

"bump······"

The illusory giant tiger was hit by the dragon's tail this time and flew far away. The Flood Dragon was also hit by the sound beam-like tiger roar. The whole body was covered with cracks, and the lower body collapsed into auras all over the sky. It could not be reunited for a long time. .

The remaining half of Flood Dragon did not wait for its body to recover. Taking advantage of this surprise attack, it turned and rushed towards Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen faced the rushing Flood Dragon without changing his expression. He stood up, assumed a stance, lowered his waist and raised his energy, and raised his hand to make a false palm towards the Flood Dragon.

As he moved, an illusory Tiger Palm and Flood Dragon collided. Suddenly something strange happened. After the tiger's palm hit the Flood Dragon, an illusory Flood Dragon was shot out of the emerald Flood Dragon's body.

As the illusory Flood Dragon was shot out, the forward-moving Vine Dragon lost all its spirituality and turned into a pile of tangled vine threads, slowly disintegrating.

"Send General? It seems that you are having a bad time!" After Zhao Zhen shot out the Flood Dragon shadow, he looked at Zhang Deming and whispered indifferently.

At this time, the phantom Flood Dragon was punched out of the sky, and the giant black tiger that was shot away 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 idea came out, the spiritual eyes between his eyebrows flickered, giving information and confirming his guess.

Name: unknown

Sex: Male

Race: Human race

Cultivation: Half-step to Liuhe (at the stage of Dao Fruit condensation, you may take that crucial step at any time)

Path: Alien Mind Summoning (Extremely Restraint Summoning Path)

Tips: This person's path of practice is extremely strange, belonging to the path of the mind and spirit, the path of balance between yin and yang, the path of controlling beasts by bloodline and the path of self-control, etc.

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

This method is suspected to have the flavor of a mutant curse. If you don't want to be hurt and cursed, resulting in split personality and good and evil fighting, please be careful not to be directly hit by its special spell.

Note: When using summoning spells, you also need to be careful in defense to prevent the opponent from using your own summoned spirit to cast spells, reversely summoning evil souls, and attacking you with your backhand.

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Looking at the information, Zhang Deming's heart sank slightly. Sure enough, not only was he a major cultivator who was promoted from a mixed path, but the path was still so difficult!

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

In the trend of summoning beasts, is there a strange way to control yourself? !

No wonder the two of them could run away before. Such a being is definitely a master who can fight across levels!

But...it would be nice to find out the details.

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

This attack was obviously much more powerful, and the opponent's approach seemed to be quite restrained in summoning the monks. However, after finding out the general details, Zhang Deming felt much more relaxed.

As he raised his mouth slightly, the long sword in his hand fell apart, and when he raised his hand, several lightning beads with silver light appeared.

In the distance, Zhao Zhen, who had always been very calm and indifferent, as if he was sure of taking down Zhang Deming, looked at the silver pill, and his expression changed 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 shot out.

"Boom..."

The thunderball struck Black Tiger and Flood Dragon like lightning, bursting into silver light that filled the sky. As the silver light shone, the two phantoms melted into ice and snow.

"Um······"

As the black tiger was suddenly disintegrated, Zhao Zhen let out a muffled groan in the distance, apparently seriously injured.

Just 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 to Jiuxiao Thunder, the corner of Zhang Deming's mouth slightly twitched. 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 the Fellow Daoist not want to say more just now? Didn't he 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 and then struck arrogantly. For Zhang Deming, although it would not lead to a life-and-death feud, it was definitely enough for him to speak harshly.

"Mu Teng Summons, Thunder, that is to say, are you a wood thunder monk? This inheritance...?" Zhao Zhen seemed to think of something as he spoke, and he looked a little hesitant.

Zhang Deming didn't stop as he spoke. It was rare for him to have an advantage, but he couldn't let the opponent slowly think about 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. While he was serious, shadows of various animals appeared around him and rushed towards the sword rain in the sky.

But obviously, these phantoms are summoned by the spirit and ghost, and the huge restraint of the road makes it really not enough to face the rain of swords condensed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. It was extremely difficult to fight.

The corner of Zhang Deming's mouth raised slightly, and as he saw that his advantage was gradually becoming apparent, he continued to increase his strength.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

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.

But at the critical moment of the fight, Zhang Deming suddenly felt cold all over his body, the hairs on his body stood up, his heart was depressed, and a feeling of impending disaster filled his heart.

Zhang Deming was frightened and suddenly thought of the thing that had sneaked up on him before.

Without hesitation, he decisively used the substitute vine ability again. His whole body trembled slightly, and the power of the thunder sword in the sky suddenly decreased sharply.

"boom······"

Before Zhang Deming could finish his move, he was hit on the back of the head by a huge force, causing his whole head to explode. It didn't explode into broken vines, but directly disintegrated into auras that filled the sky, and even implicated the entire vine stand.

The sword rain in the sky also disappeared because of this sudden change. Not far away, Zhang Deming's figure condensed into a somewhat embarrassed figure.

This time he finally saw for the first time what had attacked him twice. It was a five-color light group.

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

The erosion of this thing's mental perception tendency is actually extremely strong. This is also the reason why Zhang Deming can't sense this thing. It seems to be specially made for sneak attacks.

Um?

etc!

This breath is...Spiritual Treasure?

No, what's missing? It's a Spiritual Treasure component?

A complete set of Spiritual Treasure?

Zhang Deming's face turned slightly pale. In this new era of magic, where life weapons are very popular, the traditional Law Weapon has declined, so that the sets of weapons have also declined. Law Treasures of sets of weapons are rare, let alone Spiritual Treasure!

After all, as a professional instrument repairer who is not inclined to blacksmithing, if the agglomeration of natal Law Treasure is too complicated, it will make trouble for yourself and make it more difficult!

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

"go!"

Grabbing the spike, Zhang Deming threw it at the five-color light ball that had just smashed his vine avatar.

It's not that Zhang Deming wants to fight hard, but this thing is too dangerous and suitable for sneak attacks. And Zhang Deming still doesn't know the details. If he continues to fight like this, he will easily fall into it. Such a huge information gap is absolutely unacceptable in Zhang Deming!

Zhang Deming would rather force a blow and replace the injury to smooth out the information gap, rather than face every sneak attack in the future and pin all his hopes on that mysterious calculation and cultivation instinct.

"Ding······"

"Um······"

The spike was extremely fast and turned into a stream of lightning. In the blink of an eye, it collided with the five-color light group that had not had time to disappear.

(End of chapter)