Code Farmer Cultivation

Zhang Deming's mind moved, and the spiritual shield directly enveloped him.

The pink smoke didn't envelop him as Zhang Deming expected, but drifted backward for a certain distance, recondensing into a human shape.

Chapter 52 goodbye

However, after re-condensing and forming, his or her image has changed a lot.

No longer a neutral man, but a very beautiful, very attractive woman.

This made Zhang Deming's complexion like the bottom of a pot look better a little bit, just a little bit.

In addition to the fact that the other party is a woman, it is also because Zhang Deming has determined that the other party is a magical charmer.

Most of these people follow the path of extreme control series.

The danger intensity is very high, but once the control fails, the danger will jump off the building and plummet.

"A sorcerer of the plant series?" the woman asked.

"Who are you?

I should not know you, right?

Why are you looking for me on purpose?

Did you see me?

You said with extreme charm, forget it, I guess I can't take it!

And I'm not too cold about it! Zhang Deming was on guard and said quickly.

The woman's expression was slightly stiff, she looked at Zhang Deming and said: "I really don't know him, I just help him catch a fish because I owe him a favor.

Ok?

Are you here? Bye bye. Let's see you again. "

After the woman finished speaking, it turned into a pink mist that filled the sky and drifted away.

This hand escape technique is commendable, it has the shadow of some spells.

Of course, the supernatural person is taking such an extreme path. If her life-saving ability is not strong, she doesn't need to practice, and she just declares a rest.

Zhang Deming was confused, until now, he only figured out that he was being targeted, and the other party was going to fish, but he didn't catch it.

What is this doing now?Is it a powerful robbery?

Of course, Zhang Deming did not act rashly, because at the moment when the woman turned into smoke and disappeared, Zhang Deming clearly felt that a weak one-star trap appeared around him.

The formation is not strong, but it is not a blink of an eye to break through.

At the same time, Zhang Deming didn't dare to act hastily due to a locked-in feeling.

"Clap clap..."

When Zhang Deming was on guard, there was a burst of applause.

Zhang Deming turned his head to look, and saw a somewhat hunched figure walking up slowly in the distance.

When the other party approached slowly, Zhang Deming saw the other party's image clearly.

His body is hunched, his face is haggard, and he looks half buried in the ground. It is obviously very strange, but it gives Zhang Deming a sense of familiarity.

The other party is obviously an old man who is about to enter the soil, but his behavior insists on leaning in the direction of the young master, which is extremely contradictory.

He clapped his hands lightly, stepped forward, looked at Zhang Deming carefully for a moment, and said, "It's really not easy to find you?"

Zhang Deming looked at the other party suspiciously, and said, "This fellow Taoist, do we know each other?"

The old man smiled, and a somewhat broken shadow rose from behind, guarding him like a spirit behind him.

Zhang Deming's complexion changed suddenly, it was him, Qu Huai, the supernatural dead soul!

No wonder!No wonder he felt familiar.

Good guy, I haven't seen you for half a year, why is it like this?

It looked like it was in its twenties and thirties at the beginning, but now it is half buried in the ground.

"So how did you find me?" Zhang Deming asked.

Zhang Deming didn't expect to get an answer at first, but unexpectedly, Qu Huai answered kindly:

"If it wasn't for the fog of dead souls staying in my stomach for a while, it might really make you disappear."

Zhang Deming frowned slightly. He didn't take the main materials for promotion with him, but threw them in the quiet jade pavilion.

Qu Huai seemed to see Zhang Deming's doubts, and explained thoughtfully:

"The smell of this thing is extremely unique. Once touched, it will not dissipate for several years without special treatment.

In addition, strange abilities belong to uncommon knowledge, and undead are even rarer, so you don't even know about them.

so……"

Zhang Deming frowned even more. From the previous contact, Qu Huai was not a fool.

Talking to him so friendly, and answering him carefully, is obviously not right.

By the way, I suddenly found out and did it directly, so that neither Qu Huai nor the woman could be caught off guard, so what method does he have, and it will take a certain amount of time?

After thinking clearly, Zhang Deming didn't pay attention to the other party's answer, but directly started without saying a word.

'Vine: Thorns of thorns! '

Countless vines rose from the ground and stabbed at Quhuai.

The black shadow behind Qu Huai felt it instantly, and directly hugged Qu Huai, and his whole body was illusory for a moment.

Dozens of spikes just pierced through his body.

Qu Huai's figure was illusory, he looked around at the spikes around him, and said: "Last time we met, I was only an apprentice, this time I've already achieved Tai Chi.

It should be the credit of the last harvest, right?

Your luck is very good, right?

Well, last time you chose fetal jade, so you are a plant summoner? "

He looked at the spikes around him again, and said, "So these vines are alive, right?

It's a pity, as a dead soul, it seems to restrain you a bit. "

While speaking, he moved out of the scope of the vines, and the surrounding softened spikes tried to wrap around, but in vain.

Qu Huai turned into the image of an old man again, with a huge broken shadow behind him looking at Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming smiled slightly and said: "Really, if you are so restrained, why don't you do it?

I've been trying to procrastinate, so what do you want to do?

As much as I'd love to chat with you, but sorry, I don't like taking risks.

Do you feel that you are sure of everything? "

Following Zhang Deming's words, Qu Huai frowned slightly.

Zhang Deming didn't give the other party any time. While talking, he had already started.

'Spell: Enhancement! '

'Rune technique: Summoning of spirit cultivation · Qu Qingxian! '

The two spells were launched almost simultaneously.

The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Deming held his hands in front of his chest, and a white ball of light appeared.

Without hesitation at all, Zhang Deming directly threw the ball of light into his body.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Deming's aura soared, and he went directly from a preliminary Tai Chi to a peak Tai Chi monk who was about to break through Liangyi.

Qu Huai, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression.

"A cultivator at the pinnacle of Tai Chi? How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Zhang Deming didn't say any more nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, a water dragon circled out of him in an instant.

At the same time, a stream of water emerged from Zhang Deming's palm and was thrown into the top of the water dragon's head. The eyes of the water dragon instantly became lively.

"Runes: Spiritual Water Jue!"

Zhang Deming didn't stop for a moment, and raised his hand again.

"Rune Spell: Dragon Horn!"

A water dragon in the image of a hornless chilong, with a dragon horn slowly emerging from the top of its head.

Under the double blessing, the aura of the water dragon soared, completely entering the level of the pseudo-liangyi monk.

After a brief absence, Qu Huai quickly started to move.

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Chapter 53 Death?

Qu Huai was originally only a Tai Chi monk with two lifetimes, and now he is still seriously injured, so he tried his best to delay the time, and did not want to make a move.

But in the face of Zhang Deming's decisive full-strength explosion, he also had to do his best.

'Rune: Revenant! '

The black shadow behind Qu Huai directly broke away from the form of the spirit behind him, and completely became a soul state.

'Qineng: Undead! '

'Rune: body feeds soul! '

With the activation of the strange energy and the second rune spell, some ravings floated from the body of the dead soul, and a dark sickle slowly condensed into shape.

At the same time, Quhuai was aging rapidly again.

Originally, it looked like it was going to be buried in the ground, but now that it was done like this, the pale and haggard hair began to fall out in an instant, leaving only a few sparse strands on the head.

The wrinkles on the face further increased, and there were countless age spots.

The whole person has completely entered the stage of complete aging, trembling, as if a gust of wind can blow it.

At this time, the sickle completely completed the cohesion.

The dead soul turned around and looked at Qu Huai playfully, and then smiled maliciously at Qu Huai, who was running out of time.

At this time, Zhang Deming had already finished his preparations. On the surface, the water dragon, which had almost evolved into a flood dragon, charged directly at Qu Huai.

The water dragon rushed forward, and the shadow of the dead soul just lowered its body and directly wrapped Qu Huai's figure.

Immediately, it brandished a sickle and wrestled with the water dragon.

The water dragon's limit is close to the overhaul of Liangyi, but the dead soul doesn't have the strength of Tai Chi's three lives, at most it looks like the peak of two lives.

Moreover, the attack of the water dragon and the illusion of the dead soul are completely ineffective, so he fell into a passive state instantly.

Constantly bitten by water dragons, or whipped to the body, the mist-like body appeared broken from time to time, and then the black mist surged and recovered automatically.

Although it is in danger, it can be topped every time.

Zhang Deming frowned slightly, obviously feeling that the black mist was also delaying time.

No matter what it is dragging, anyway, it is definitely not what Zhang Deming wants to see.

Zhang Deming looked at the battle situation, he was completely out of control.

After pondering for a while, he raised his hand again, holding both hands up.

'Runes: Summoning Spiritual Education·Feng Mingyou! '

"Damn it! Still coming?"

The moment Zhang Deming made his move, a voice came out of the dead soul's body.

With the sound of his voice, the black shadow of the dead soul smiled strangely again, and his body fluctuated slightly, as if fighting internally.

Zhang Deming didn't pay any attention to the other party, another ball of light appeared in Zhang Deming's hands, in the ball of light, a teacup was ups and downs.