Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 893 Like to be a father?

Immediately afterwards, the two of them passed through a critical point in a trance, as if they had passed through the world of light and arrived at the core of the battlefield, as if the surrounding light had completely disappeared.

What appeared in front of Zhang Deming was a rather large crater, with a wall of light composed of countless threads behind it. The two were clearly distinct and inviolable. He and Lu Xianming were standing in front of the wall of light, on the edge of the crater.

In the center of the pit, there is a ball of illusory light floating at the moment. In the center of the light, what is vaguely visible seems to be a translucent heart.

Zhang Deming looked up at the sky. They seemed to be inside the sun, with endless light outside. The core place was a vacuum composed of walls of light. Only the translucent heart in the center of the crater was emitting a weak light. Light.

"Angel's Heart!!!" At this time, Lu Xianming's subconscious exclamation came from behind. His voice was a little strange. It was obviously full of exclamation, but it seemed a little cold and calm.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming turned to look at Lu Xianming in confusion and said, "Angel's Heart? Are you saying that this is another part of the Dao Weapon component of your Holy See? It is rumored to be more powerful than the Angel Holy Ring, and the Angel's Heart has never been released?

Um? How did you become..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, because when he turned around, he realized that Lu Xianming had undergone earth-shaking changes without knowing it.

The whole person has lost its ordinary human form, and the whole body is emitting light. The pair of golden-red wings on the back have directly turned into light, sacred and holy, very much like the legendary god Zhuan.

Zhang Deming was stunned and found that Lu Xianming's eyes were strange. After realizing it, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at himself. This sight made him even more shocked.

Compared with Lu Xianming, he is a bit more strange. Lu Xianming still maintains a general human appearance, just a luminous person, and he has now turned into a creature made of light.

Moreover, Zhang Deming has seen such an image before. In the Hengduan Mountains, the Black Bird Forbidden Land, and the Black Bird Palace, the light and shadow angel was in this state of the Holy Light Angel when he used the Angel Ring.

This discovery made Zhang Deming panic a little. His mind fluctuated slightly, but he didn't realize that his emotions were passing away, so he relaxed a little.

He didn't take any rash actions. He checked himself carefully for a long time, but found no changes or any abnormality.

It seemed that at this moment, apart from turning into a light person, there was nothing unusual about him. He had no other feelings at all, as if it was a visual deception.

Feeling a little serious in his heart, he looked up at Lu Xianming again, and found that Lu Xianming was obviously a lot more indifferent at this moment, and he didn't seem to be worried about his own safety.

He is different from me and is losing human emotions?

Why?

Is this true for everyone else, so why isn't I affected?

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Zhang Deming's heart flashed slightly, but there was no result. He faced the glowing Lu Xianming and asked again: "Angel heart?"

Lu Xianming's gaze came back to his senses from the transparent heart floating in the center of the pothole, and replied: "As you said, senior, our Holy See has two of the Lord's creations, the Divine Weapon, and they are also kits.

They are respectively the Angel's Ring and the Angel's Heart. According to legend, when combined together, they were the artifacts used by the Lord to create the world. In your Hongmeng world, call it Dao Weapon.

The Circle of Angels is governed by successive popes and is the Lord’s spokesman on earth. As for the Angel's Heart, as the fundamental source that gave birth to the Angel clan, it has always existed in legends. Unexpectedly, it has always been in the temple. "

Zhang Deming raised his eyebrows and said, "In the temple? That's not necessarily the case!"

Hearing this, Lu Xianming's cold face showed a little doubt. Probably because the emotional lapse is serious, and the doubts appear to be very shallow.

Zhang Deming did not answer the other party, but looked at the transparent heart in the center again. After hesitating for a moment, he floated down and flew towards the heart in the center of the pit.

Seeing this, Lu Xianming wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of any way to stop it.

And probably because of the serious emotional lapse, such impulse was not obvious, so in the end he said nothing, had no intention of doing anything, and just watched indifferently.

Zhang Deming came to the front of the heart, and when he got closer, Zhang Deming realized that the light of the heart became weaker to him.

It was as if the light in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a transparent crystal heart, which was very illusory, like a poor-quality full virtual projection.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Deming stretched out his hand that looked like light, and touched the transparent heart, trying to grab it.

"Wave······"

With Zhang Deming's touch, the extremely illusory heart, as if it couldn't hold on any longer, made a soft sound, and immediately shattered and disappeared.

"Is it really just a projection?"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Deming confirmed his thoughts. The moment he saw the illusory heart just now, he felt it for no reason. It was just a phantom, not a real heart.

Without waiting for Zhang Deming to do anything else, as the heart of the phantom was broken, the endless light outside the core of the vacuum crater began to fluctuate violently, and the threads in the sky continued to change.

"Father God?"

During this upheaval, Zhang Deming suddenly heard a call, which seemed to have transmigrated countless time and space, and said to him, the words were sad and surprised.

"What the hell?" He clearly felt that the other party was calling him Zhang Deming, and he was at a loss, his face full of confusion.

Father God?

Are you calling him?

When did he have a baby?

Don't mistake this dad randomly, he's not married yet!

"Is that so? Sorry... I regret it!" Before Zhang Deming could recover from his confusion, the voice let out a long sigh again.

There were too many emotions in the sigh, and it seemed like there were a thousand words to say, but because of too much shame or too many words, it finally became speechless.

After sighing, Zhang Deming discovered that the entire time and space was changing.

"Kill..."

Suddenly, a roar brought him back to reality.

I don't know when, he has arrived at an ancient battlefield. The sky is pitch black, it seems to be the deepest night, like an abyss.

Countless mortals were engaged in a brutal fight under the light of the fire. And their opponents are not from another wave of people.

Instead, there are countless mechanical bugs. Although these mechanical bugs are only about the size of an apprentice at each level, their steel bodies, huge and ferocious bodies, and large numbers make the battlefield extremely fierce.

Rivers of blood flowed, corpses lay everywhere, and the whole world seemed to be dyed red.

At this time, a huge spider rushed towards Zhang Deming. Zhang Deming waved his hand subconsciously, wanting to kill it. When he raised his hand, he found that he had passed through it like a phantom.

In other words, the other party is a phantom.

"Pfft..."

Zhang Deming heard a piercing sound and looked back to find a soldier pinned to the ground by the legs of a giant mechanical spider.

"Hoo ho..."

The man wanted to say something, but blood gushed out from his throat and flooded his trachea. As he was dying, he could only let out a few unwilling screams.

Zhang Deming was silent and looked around.

As he looked around, he saw the entire battlefield. At the same time, the surrounding scenes began to flash rapidly, and he seemed to start jumping around countless battlefields, his eyes penetrated countless worlds, and he saw countless battlefields like lightning.

The world may be different, the regions may be different, but there is only one that is eternal, endless darkness, and endless mechanical insect nests.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that he seemed to have seen the original vision, or experience, of the Heart One.

Is this... the scene in the mortal world during Ragnarok?

The apocalyptic scene before the fall of Demon Emperor Lu Wuya?

While thinking, Zhang Deming found that the battlefield around him was constantly changing. Suddenly, he stopped on a battlefield and stopped jumping.

Zhang Deming, who seemed to have sensed something, subconsciously raised his head, and the countless people who were fighting also subconsciously raised their heads.

Endless light suddenly cut through the deep darkness, and the mechanical insect swarms melted as quickly as ice and snow because of the illumination of these lights.

On the miserable battlefield, the few people who survived all knelt down. Obviously there should be great joy after victory, but there is only crying, wailing, and roaring wailing!

Zhang Deming looked at the sky with confusion. At this moment, he felt that something was crashing towards him, or towards the battlefield.

After about two or three breaths, the light in the sky gradually converged. When Zhang Deming returned his sight, he saw a meteor-like light point, carrying a long tail flame, hitting the ground under his feet.

"boom······"

The meteor arrived in the blink of an eye and created a huge crater on the ground. It seemed as if everything around him had evaporated.

Only Zhang Deming, who was like a phantom, was not affected at all, and he was able to see clearly what was inside. After seeing clearly what was in the meteor, Zhang Deming's pupils contracted.

"This is...that ritual!"

I saw that the center of the crater was not a meteorite.

What fell from the sky turned out to be a huge strange crystal. On the crystal, lay a petite figure. A constantly beating crystal heart was floating and beating on the petite figure's chest.

This familiar scene made Zhang Deming instantly think of the secret that Ling Xiaojie had seen. In the message left by Taibaijinxing, the scene where Lu Wuya took out his heart to save his daughter was so unforgettable that it was difficult for him not to remember.

"Dong dong..."

Before Zhang Deming could continue to think or do anything, he was shocked back to his senses by a strange sound.

"Crack..."

I don’t know if the impact just now was too violent, or if this ritual was too terrifying, or if something was triggered, or if this ritual should be like this.

As the main carrier of the ceremony, the strange crystal suddenly appeared cracks as the heart beat, and spread rapidly. In an instant, the strange crystal was covered with cracks.

There will be an extra update in the evening

(End of chapter)