Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 675 Try a move test

‘Is he here for revenge? Is it because I gained 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, and the recent incidents on the Internet have not been fabricated randomly.

"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 body.

"Three Rings Divine 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 art: Rune Giant 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 came out again. At the moment of contact, the shield was completely shattered. The woman immediately used the force to jump back. Seeing this, the man raised his sword decisively in tacit agreement, using the giant sword as a shield. Blocking posture.

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

At this time, blood was flowing from the corner of the woman's mouth. She looked at the man who was going to help her in the pursuit and reminded her 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 became densely packed. It only lasted for a moment before exploding again.

Immediately, a man and a woman were blown away directly, and a hole was made in the corner of the hall. The entire hall building was relatively strong, and there was no collapse due to this, like the arm of the Hongmeng construction team.

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

"Da da..." Min Wansong walked up to the two of them with swaying steps, looked at the two people in the pit, and said:

"Tsk tsk... I didn't expect to get an unexpected harvest. Although you guys can't match the expectations of this little cutie like Boss Meng. But as a heretic, the taste is still very sweet."

Under the table, Meng Yuandong, who had been waiting hard for the Legend Source Code Team to come to the rescue, fell silent in his heart at this moment.

After waiting for so long, I finally found the savior I thought was my savior, and then he came on the scene. He immediately played GG and left the game in a flash.

His heart convulsed, and he quickly judged the current situation. No longer sitting still, he took out the golden card, which he had been collecting for a long time.

Under the current circumstances, I can't control that much. I don't have time to figure out why I can only see the text. Is there something behind me that is watching me? It's important to save my life!

If he waits any longer and doesn't even try, his fate will be sealed when the Source Code Team completely withdraws! It should even be miserable!

He no longer hesitated, climbed out of the table, stood up, and based on the information on the card through gritted teeth, he crossed his hands in front of his chest in a ball shape.

“The hidden existence across the world;

You are the one in charge of spiritual cultivation;

You are the controller of the nurturing stars;

You are the original spirit of the alliance! "

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His action attracted the attention of three people. The man in the trench coat was stunned and said in surprise: "Prayer? Vatican priest?"

"No, the person is wrong, it's not the Sun King Spirit!" The woman shook her head and denied.

"Boss Meng, my little cutie, you have figured it out and made people wait!"

Min Wansong, who was still a cold man before, licked his lips, revealing the shyness of his little daughter. Coupled with his rather tall image, it was a bit off-putting, and he was obviously mentally disturbed.

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

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

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

"This..." Meng Yuandong, who was praying to God a moment ago, fell into a daze.

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

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

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

"Ah? Ah! Well, respected gods, I am indeed the one who awakened you!" Meng Yuandong came back to his senses, his eyes flickered, and he seamlessly connected with 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. He frowned and whispered, turning his head to look at this parallel import that could not be fully counted in the Four Symbols Period. He was blessed by Liuhe at the moment, and the gap was 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 the blink of an eye.

"Gulu!" Meng Yuandong swallowed.

"God...the word of God? The true God in the Book of Creation?!" The man in the trench coat also contracted his pupils and was frightened inside.

"What is said is what is manifested, almighty authority? Isn't this the authority of the Divine King controlled by the Vatican's Sun King Spirit?" The woman also said in panic as her thoughts flashed.

Zhang Deming showed no expression, as if he had done an insignificant thing. He looked back at the dull Meng Yuandong and said: "First, be my apostle and walk the world. That is what you call a shepherd."

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

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

"Believer Meng Yuandong, I am willing to serve my Lord for the rest of my life. As the Lord says, I wish, and the Lord thinks as I think!" Meng Yuandong responded immediately without much hesitation. There was a bit of air in his words. It seemed that during this period of time, while pursuing the mystery, he also watched the priest's sermons.

"Have you thought about it? My blessing is a great gift!" Zhang Deming said seductively with a smile.

"Believers have thought about it and are willing to serve our Lord for life!" Meng Yuandong said.

"In that case, accept it!" As Zhang Deming spoke, he turned back to look at the two people in the corner.

"Source Code Temple disciple Ban Fei (Liang Qianqian) has seen unknown gods!" The two men immediately knelt down to Zhang Deming and performed the highest courtesy.

"Haha, little guy, I'm not an evil god. Even... the source code guy can't scare anyone!" Zhang Deming looked at the two people with a smile and said:

"I say: Today's disaster is an evil disaster. If outsiders ask about it, you are the one who is waiting to get rid of it! All kinds of reasons are kept in my heart. I cannot express them in my mouth or express my attitude. If my heart rebels, I will definitely be punished. fine!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Deming, who was about to say something else, moved his expression slightly, waved his hand, and disappeared from the place with Meng Yuandong in a flash.

"Da da······"

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

"Minister, how is the situation?"

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

"What's weird?" The leader of another team looked around and asked.

"Being...hum..." The man in the trench coat who was about to speak suddenly turned pale again, and he knelt down with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"minister!"

"Laoban!"

"Brother Fei!"

The six people were obviously very familiar with Ban Fei. When they saw him vomiting blood, they were all surprised and worried.

Liang Qianqian's expression flickered for a moment, as she thought of the last words of that being, her thoughts flashed slightly, and she said: "It's okay, we were slightly injured when we destroyed the evil just now!"

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

"I'm attending a party. I'm nearby. I'll stop by to see what's going on..."

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Zhang Deming took Meng Yuandong and disappeared in the hall in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already at the top of a building. He was floating in the sky, looking at the ultra-modern giant city with different styles below, and felt a little touched.

It’s been many years since I’ve seen a city like this. Even though the technology and style are somewhat different compared to the previous life, 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 this moment, his face remained calm.

Zhang Deming stretched out his hand and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. His eyes flickered, and after reading the other person's address, he disappeared with him again in a blink of an eye.

When he appeared again, he had arrived at a place that looked like a castle. The faint smell of blood filled the entire castle.

Meng Yuandong's expression changed, but he didn't step forward immediately. Zhang Deming glanced at it and said, "No need to look, your home is gone!"

When Meng Yuandong heard this, his face darkened, and he sighed: "It is wrong for them to pay for my sins! The believers are guilty!"

Zhang Deming looked at the other party, not paying attention to the other party's performance, and said: "My time is almost up, I have just recovered, and I still need a certain amount of sleep to recover.

The next thing you have to do is to promote my God’s name as much as possible, whether it is building a church or doing business communication, it all depends on your own actions. "

"Understood!" Meng Yuandong nodded and replied.

As Zhang Deming waved his hand, the cards regrouped and he said: "When my name spreads throughout the city, that is when I fully recover. I, Lan Tian, ​​am the original master of the alliance."

As he spoke, he floated the card towards Meng Yuandong. The moment the other party took the card, countless alliance information poured into his mind.

Then Zhang Deming waved his hand again, and countless spiritual lights gathered into a palm-sized portrait, saying: "This is my statue. If you plan to build a church, or a stronghold or something, and enshrine it in it, my sight will be Watch and come.”

"I understand how to do it!" Meng Yuandong took the statue in a daze due to the large amount of information he received, and replied with a blank expression.

Zhang Deze once again looked around the castle residence filled with the smell of blood, and said: "Let's change this place. There is a lot of smell left. If you live there for a long time, it will affect your mind, and eventually you will become crazy and demonic, and even your body will be deformed. "

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

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

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

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(End of chapter)