Code Farmer Comprehension

   Chapter 567 name scene

   "How dare you be so presumptuous, a mortal, this king wants to kill you! No, this king wants to refine you into a soul-seed and torture you every day!" After a while, the black shadow who reacted said furiously.

  That state is like a fool who has slept for too long and his brain has gone out of sleep, or was suddenly forced by Zhang Deming!

  Zhang Deming paused, and replied: "Oh, you are still so stubborn, you are the king of God!"

While speaking, Zhang Deming thought of the famous scene of a certain **** in the previous life, and another chaotic slap condensed out. This time, he didn't slap again, but grabbed the blurred leg of Heiying, waved his hands, and bowed left and right, blinding him a few times. Smash it.

   "Bump...Boom..."

   For a long time, the phantom body of the black shadow fluctuated slightly after being hit by Zhang Deming, and seemed to have a tendency to dissipate. I don't know whether it was smashed or stimulated.

"Stop it, he can't take it anymore. You here, the state of his Dao fruit is gone, the damage is too great. If he is really an ancient god, no matter whether he is a **** king or not, keep it in check." You killed him countless times like this."

  In the distance, Hong Quanyang in the crystal saw everything, and suddenly spoke at this moment.

  Zhang Deming paused for a moment, looked at Hong Quanyang, he was surprised before, originally planned to ask this guy for help, to make a deal or something, but he didn't expect this dog, he looked at it like this, but it ended up being pulled too far...

   In fact, it is not too much. If the other party is really an ancient **** king, then at least it is an existence with seven stars. Such a big boss, facing a small guy like Zhang Deming, is really not unreasonable.

  Zhang Deming paused for a moment, threw the black shadow away, and sipped at it, saying, "Damn, king of spicy chicken, next time I'll see if you dare to act aggressive in front of me!"

  The black shadow lay on the ground, looking at the sky in despair, listening to Zhang Deming's words, the fog all over his body was agitated again, as if he wanted to do something.

  But after being so stimulated, Zhang Deming couldn't foolishly give him free movement. The surrounding chaotic mist gathered and entangled him, and he completely lost his ability to move.

   "How did you find me?" It took a long time for Soi Ying to calm down, but he still couldn't pass this hurdle. After all, disguise is one of his priesthoods!

   It is also one of the abilities on the Tao fruit skill tree today, and it is at least the level of branch runes, such as Zhang Deming's sleeves, speech skills, and strengthening skills.

   "I didn't notice it at first, I was just being careful, but you said that XX has your blood? XX even uses fake dogs, okay!

  The roaring dog with a lot of water can really tell nonsense, saying that someone has your blood? "Zhang Deming replied like this.

  Hei Ying was stunned for a moment, and asked in puzzlement, "Is it because of this?"

"This is enough for me to act carefully! Moreover, with the loyalty of a dog, I don't believe that Xiaotiangou can survive the death of Xiansheng Zhenjun. If it is true, then even if you are Xiaotiangou, it is not a good thing up.

  In addition, the things on Mo Bin's neck outside before, there are always traces of someone's overtaking. Combined with the analysis, it is obvious that you are the most likely, after all, you are the only ancient living creature I have seen. "

   Zhang Deming said this, paused, and said: "No, are you a prisoner now or am I? Why did you ask me?!"

  While speaking, Soi Ying was quite unwilling, and couldn't believe that he was just planted on a junior who was inferior to the gods and soldiers.

  Even if this failure has nothing to do with his previous operation, in fact, he has done well before. Except for making a wrong decision, underestimating Zhang Deming too much, and entrusting him to enter the spirit cultivation space, everything else is pretty good.

   "Now, I ask, you answer!" Zhang Deming looked at the shadow and said so.

  The words Zhang Deming ordered made Hei Ying look at Zhang Deming with cold eyes, with a hint of fierceness flickering.

   "Oh, it seems that you haven't learned enough!" Zhang Deming raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped······"

  A crisp applause resounded through the space, not harmful but extremely insulting.

   "You..." the dark shadow said with a flickering fierce light.

"Snapped!"

  Sombra: "You..."

"Snapped!"

  Sombra: "..."

"Snapped!"

   "It's unreasonable, the king didn't say anything!" Soi Ying said.

   "Oh, sorry, it went well!" Zhang Deming replied.

  Hong Quanyang suppressed a smile, and said at this moment: "Here, it doesn't matter whether you are a real **** or a false god, your current state is obviously not comparable to old age.

  The old man has the Dao Fruit, and if you end up with such an ending here, you are just a remnant soul. I advise you to think clearly! "

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming gave Hong Quanyang a look of approval.

  Hei Ying was taken aback, looked at Hong Quanyang who was at the peak of the Liuhe period in the crystal, and then at the half of the rune Dao fruit revolving around the crystal, and fell silent.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming said, "Take your black robe first!"

  Heiying was silent for a while, and the black mist around him dissipated, revealing his true colors, which made Zhang Deming stunned.

   After the black mist around the shadow dissipated, no figure was revealed, only a black cape with a hood.

  That’s right, it’s just a cloak with a hood, and it’s empty inside, with nothing in it.

  Well, no, it can’t be called completely absent. If you look carefully, there is a smoky face that is so transparent that it is almost invisible.

  Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and said, "Introduce yourself!"

   "My king, Murphy, belongs to the underworld of the Shenting Federation. It is one of the seven **** kings of **** from the **** faction under the banner of the underworld. He becomes a **** with his soul and contracted soul." Such words came out of the mouth.

   "Underworld? Hell? God faction? Seven great **** kings? What and what, please explain carefully!" Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, completely unfamiliar with the structure of the divine court, so said.

  As for past life experience... Ever since he learned that there is a God Court in this world, he has thoroughly understood that the God Court Federation in this world, which is the God Court Federation, has no necessary connection with the Heavenly Court or anything else.

   "It's gone!" Maudou replied.

   "Huh?" Amid doubts, Zhang Deming had a dangerous signal flashing on his face.

   "After the king woke up, there were two memories related to Shenting in his memory, and he still remembered this identity. In addition, there is a message left for myself."

   "What?" Zhang Deming asked suspiciously.

   "Many gods fell back then, and in order to prevent many gods who were unwilling to fall, the Demon Emperor chose to resurrect by unscrupulous means, opened a big prophecy, and forbid history.

  In order to escape the ending of being buried, this king cut his soul memory, emotional memory, image memory and other related things were all physically cut off. Only logical memory and motor memory are left. "

"Forehead······"

   Zhang Deming was speechless for a while when he heard the words.

  In order to survive, the state of the soul is still stabbing at his own brain. He really deserves to be a master who plays with the soul.

   "The seven **** kings of hell? You are the contract demon **** Murphy?!" Hong Quanyang said in surprise.

   "Do you know this king?" The cloak was deflected, looking at Hong Quanyang and asked.

   "Well, I have read some story books before. It is said that the seven kings of **** often walk in the world, and the contract demon Murphy uses the contract to become enlightened, signing a contract to lead all living beings to fall and go to the abyss of hell." Hong Quanyang said so.

  Zhang Deming paused, feeling a little weird, why does it feel so familiar?

  Contract?

  The Seven Kings of Hell?

  Well, it can’t be the Seven Kings of Hell in the storybook I thought!

  Is the king of God so low?

   Zhang Deming looked strange, and asked a lot of questions, but he didn't know what to ask.

  Finally, Zhang Deming's thoughts flickered. The truth of these situations will be discussed later. In view of the current situation, he changed his direction and said, "What's the situation outside?"

   Maodou was silent for a moment, and said: "This place was banned back then, and after a long time, this king has experienced a long time. After waking up, he found that there is a slight change in this place.

  In order to get out of trouble, I started to cultivate this place to promote its mutation. After going through a few guilds, some time ago, I was finally able to send out a contracted soul worm.

  But before I could do anything, I was sensed by the restriction left here, and then lost contact with the soul worm. I originally planned to completely activate and control this place, and then think of other ways, and you came in. "

  Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and said: "In other words, this is the place you activated, so what you said when I took the divine eye..."

   "That's the only thing that was left behind by the three-eyed Na, and it will be of great benefit to the king's recovery, so..." Maodou didn't continue.

   "So you lied to me? You are such a dog! By the way, the three eyes you mentioned are Yang Qingwu, the **** of war?" Zhang Deming asked.

   "I don't know, my memory of things is gone!" Maodou said.

  Zhang Deming's eyes flickered for a moment, and after asking a lot of things again, without further delay, he sealed the two of them up again, and then left the spirit cultivation space.

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   It's a long story, but in the spirit cultivation space, because the divine sense runs extremely fast, it can be said that the time flow is very fast. So it looked like a long time, but in fact Zhang Deming just came back to his senses after being in a trance for a moment.

  The moment he came back to his senses, he discovered the difference. The previous cylinder contract had disappeared, and the strange atmosphere here had weakened by at least half.

  The fleshy tentacles on the dog's body, without the blessing of Murphy's consciousness, have all fallen to the ground, squirming unconsciously.

  Zhang Deming stretched out his palm tentatively again, and a jade vine, swaying, extended upward again. This time without the strange pull, the vine successfully extended to the side of the black ball.

  Zhang Deming tentatively poked the black ball with a vine, nothing unexpected happened, then he carefully wrapped the vine around the ball and tried to pull it down.

  The ball seemed to have a little buoyancy, but it was pulled down by Zhang Deming's light force.

  Looking at the black ball in front of him, and looking closely, it looks like an eyeball, but it's a little weird, only black eyeballs, no whites.

  At this moment, the editing panel is extremely active.

  Zhang Deming took a deep breath, carefully stretched out his hand, and touched his eyeballs.

  In an instant, as Zhang Deming's fingertips touched the eyeballs, the eyeballs flickered with colorful lights, and the colored glaze flickered, filled with strange rhythms.

  Compared with the bones before, Zhang Deming felt that there seemed to be no self-awareness in the eyeballs, only the inexplicable Dao Yun.

  When the eyeballs twitched, it seemed that they wanted to get close to Zhang Deming's eyebrows, which seemed to be a special inheritance.

  But at this moment, the editing panel appeared, and the entire eyeballs shriveled instantly, and countless Dao aggregates flowed into Zhang Deming's body.

   This process is a bit smooth and smooth, and the editing panel seems to be quite handy for Shinto things!

  With the inflow of strange power, the rune eyes formed by his brow detection technique emerged automatically, and were constantly being perfected, and the runes continued to become more complicated.

   After a long time, when everything stopped, Zhang Deming received some messages, which made him stunned for a moment.

  At this moment, he finally understood something.

  Whether it’s the bones or the crystal eyeballs, he knows what he’s absorbing! What is absorbed is the Taoism, or the rules, well, it can also be described as a priesthood.

   It's just because there are too few, and in the end there is no information at all, and all of them are stored in the spirit cultivation space.

  Now, in this Yang Qingwu's eyeball, there is a very complete rule of investigative way, or priesthood.

  After being absorbed by the editing panel, it was integrated into the investigative spirit eyes, which brought about an earth-shaking change in his investigative techniques.

  From ordinary spells, to rule-based spells, or advanced, clergy rules?

  Even the name of the technique has changed, but it’s not all good. The thing that was upgraded from one hundred fortunes has been quadrupled, which is even more exaggerated than Tiangangdisha.

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   True Vision Lv4 (0/400),

  True Sight: When investigating anything, you can see the essence through certain illusions. And if you have accumulated enough information, you will get some linkage information when using this technique.

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  Looking at the introduction of the spiritual eye, the eye of the rune between the brows flickered, and Zhang Deming was at a loss for a moment. Is this the world in Yang Qingwu's eyes?

  Why Zhang Deming is at a loss, just look at the things in front of you.

  Name: Roaring Dog

  Status: dead

  Efficacy: There is a certain bloodline, and it seems that there is still a little bit of instinct left, which stimulates the breath of the spiritual eye. Maybe you don't need to work hard to absorb the bloodline, but you can also have a pleasant harvest.

  This... This is still the effect of the fourth-level magic eye, if it is the seventh-level classic, then it will be returned?

  With such powerful investigative skills, even if Yang Qingwu was a dog back then, he should have become the God of War. After all, it is rumored that he was born with three eyes!

  Wait... Can this technique...can be used as a supplement to the detection function of his system?

  If so...

what!

   It’s really a hand rubbing system, it’s getting more and more formal!

   While thinking, Zhang Deming's spiritual eyes flickered, and he tried to step on the black dog's head again.

  'Wow! '

   "Wow!"

  (end of this chapter)