Code Farmer Comprehension

"I almost missed it, can you remind me a little earlier!"

That's right, it was Zhang Deming who sent out the sea of ​​swords. At this moment, while manipulating the sea of ​​swords, he flew downwards, and at the same time complained to the monitor elf.

"Back to the mastermind, this place was originally a five-element-level catastrophe difficulty. The original plan was to call the alliance's five-element period disciples, but the sudden appearance of the Heart Sword Project affected the allocation."

What the monitoring elf didn't say was that if you hadn't insisted on coming in person, the dispatch would not have been delayed in time, and you almost missed it!

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For Ke Hengcheng, this beast horde is a powerless crisis of annihilation. For Zhang Deming today, it is actually nothing more than a single move with all his strength.

Therefore, after he threw the sword sea, he didn't pay much attention at all, and floated down, falling downwards.

"Father Almighty!"

"God King is above!"

"O all-knowing and all-powerful Lord!"

"..."

In an instant, countless people worshiped Zhang Deming fanatically.

The corners of Zhang Deming's mouth twitched a little. Except for Meng Yuandong's black heart and vicious methods, his ability to copy scriptures was of a certain level. Not only copied the set of the Holy See of the United States, but also surpassed the original owner, and surpassed the blue!

This guy wasn't born in his previous life. It's a pity that he joined Penguin Company as a copy maker!

"Busy on your own, let's go!"

While thinking, Zhang Deming landed on the city wall, glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and said in a voice without any emotion.

But in Hengcheng, when the worshipers heard the news, although they were still fanatical, they responded in unison, got up and started their own busy work.

"Yuting is incompetent, please punish me!"

Because of Zhang Deming's arrival, Che Yuting regained her energy and knelt in front of Zhang Deming. Even though her body was shaking a little, she still persisted.

"Peng..."

With a soft sound, a little smoke accompanied a young man in black and fell directly beside Che Yuting. The young man struggled and also knelt down.

"Yingwu... Yingwu is guilty, please punish me."

During the words, the wounds on the young man's body continuously flowed out fresh blood, some of which were even like spring water. Obviously, many arteries were ruptured.

But this black shadow youth knelt straight, as if he was not injured or exhausted. It seemed that even if he became a mummy like this, he would not move.

Zhang Deming looked at this scene, his eyes moved slightly.

I have to say that although that guy Meng Yuandong is a bit anti-human, he still has real skills. Especially the Shadow Assassin who imitated the paladins from the Holy See.

Looking at the diehard loyalists of the cult who turned fanaticism and madness into fanaticism, from the perspective of subordinates alone, even Zhang Deming is indeed a little moved at this moment.

While thinking, Zhang Deming spread out his hands, a vine swaying in his palm, and a most holy flower slowly released.

"call······"

As Zhang Deming blew lightly, there was a breeze in Keheng city. The wind was not strong, but it was extremely warm, like the caress and touch of a god.

Accompanied by the breeze, there were also countless aura-like pollen sprinkled down. Under the sunlight, they shone with golden light.

At this moment, the entire city of Keheng was filled with holy light, and everyone seemed to be bathed in the light of God.

"God!"

"God King is above!"

"..."

Countless people clearly felt that the wound healed instantly, and the fatigue that had not been injured disappeared instantly. People who experienced miracles personally prayed again and again, and their inner faith became stronger.

In front of Zhang Deming, the saint Che Yuting and the shadow assassin Yingwu received the intensive care of the healing technique, surrounded by golden pollen, and quietly blended into their bodies.

Their injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, their spirits improved instantly, and even their exhausted magic power instantly overflowed.

You must know that Zhang Deming now knows a lot of healing techniques, and they are all-round, plus the reason for the fusion of formations and secrets. If you use all your strength, even the Holy Master can heal, let alone the Sixiang cultivator.

So for him, the healing technique that was thrown away at random is really a veritable blessing for Kehengcheng.

Besides, now that he has the power of the seven-star peak, for Tianyu, he is a real god-like existence.

"Get up, you have done a good job in saving tens of millions of believers in just a few days in the melee of many gods and kings!"

Looking at the two people who were in full condition in an instant, Zhang Deming said indifferently.

After hearing the words, Che Yuting and Yingwu got up silently, without waiting for their words, Zhang Deming turned around and looked outside the city.

At this moment, outside Keheng City, in this short moment, the boundless tide of evil has dissipated invisible, except for the plowed land outside the city, and countless various parts of insects and beasts, which shows that all this is true. , like a dream.

"Struggle..."

With a soft sound, an emerald long sword flew back and merged into Zhang Deming's body.

"Because of the gathering of evil tides, I have almost killed all the evil beasts on this island, and there should be no serious danger in a short time.

Well, I kept my hands, many animal teeth, insect shells, special bones, and sharp claws are still alive, so send someone to collect them.

Although many of them were polluted, many of them were barely usable, which was a good development material for Kehengcheng. "

Che Yuting paused, and immediately replied: "Yuting takes orders!"

As she spoke, she had a flash of inspiration. Among the several bishops who were waiting with their heads bowed, two of them moved slightly, bowed to Zhang Deming, and left in a hurry.

Zhang Deming turned around again and said, "Has Meng Yuandong gone?"

"This subordinate should be damned. He failed to perform his duties as a Shadow Assassin and let the Pope die during the rescue." Without waiting for Che Yuting to say anything, Yingwu knelt down again.

Zhang Deming glanced at him and said, "How many people are left in the Shadow Thorn Department?"

"Except for Yinghan and Yingliu who were seriously injured and dying, only the subordinates who guard the saintess are left!" Yingwu replied.

Zhang Deming was silent for a while, there must be more or less his fault here.

After all, most of those who can enter the Shadow Thorn Department are not normal people.

It's not that they are evil, it means that they can pass through the shadow thorn training created by Meng Yuandong and become absolutely loyal. In terms of spirit and outlook on life, most of them will be somewhat abnormal.

Most of them turned into diehards with fanatical and deformed beliefs. This is probably the only way to pass the Shadow Assassin training. After all, the first level is the battle royale of a hundred people, and you must choose three out of a hundred.

Therefore, most of the shadow thorns are classified as leftists by the monitoring elves. In addition to their existence, except for some who are responsible for assassination, most of them are close to protect various high-level leaders, especially the leftist high-level representatives represented by Meng Yuandong.

So they usually die before these high-level people, just like the Yingwu in front of him, if Zhang Deming doesn't come, he will definitely die before Che Yuting.

For these various reasons, they were on the list of abandoned children in the previous whitewashing plan. Among the three who survived, except for Yingwu who had been protecting the saint for many years and his three views were affected, and barely passed the standard, the remaining two were all able to survive because of an accidental rescue a few days ago.

While Zhang Deming was thinking, he didn't say much. He waved his hand again, and another seedling swayed out of his hand.

The seedling is like a succulent plant, shaped like a lotus flower, but with only seven or eight leaves, it is emerald like jade, crystal clear, and extremely attractive.

He tossed the sapling in his palm, some succulent like a jade lotus, and it floated in front of Yingwu. Yingwu looked at the fetish in front of him with a little doubt, but didn't make a move immediately.

Zhang Deming said indifferently: "Under the six-ring god, one piece can be cured, life and death, human flesh and bones. Use two pieces to save people, and leave the rest in the Shadow Thorn Department. Use spiritual power to nourish it, and it can last for thousands of years. not bad.

I don't know when this catastrophe will end, and the church still needs Shadowthorn members, so start a new round of Shadowthorn training! "

"Your subordinates take orders!" Yingwu replied.

"The rules and the like, the general direction remains the same, but the initial assessment of raising Gu has been slightly adjusted, and the age has also been raised from eight to sixteen.

If other details need to be modified, it will automatically appear in your personal God's Book (Book of All Beings). "When Zhang Deming opened his mouth indifferently, Yingwu's sentient beings book also appeared automatically. He seemed to have received a lot of information and fell into a daze.

"Okay, you can go down." Zhang Deming waved before Yingwu finished receiving all the information.

Yingwu, who was still receiving the message, heard the words, his figure slowly swayed, and he disappeared directly into the shadows.

Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the only remaining Che Yuting. Decades passed by in a hurry. The thin little girl who struggled to survive in the poor kiln back then has completely grown into a slim girl.

Years of career as a saint made her holy, and with her restored face, she looked very holy and extremely beautiful, as if she was really a saint who could not eat the fireworks of the world, unattainable and precious.

Even in the world of practice, there are countless beautiful women, but she can be regarded as one of the most accomplished.

With such a grown up, it is no wonder that her face in the orphanages and poor kilns became her disaster. In order to survive, she did not hesitate to disfigure her face, but she could not escape bad luck.

Zhang Deming looked at it for a while, and Che Yuting felt Zhang Deming's gaze, his ears were reddish, his head was lowered, his hands were crossed in front of him, and his tense fingers clasped together.

There is no aloof and icy coldness in the past, but a little girl's posture is fully displayed.

No one knows how deeply Zhang Deming, who rescued her from such an abyss of despair, gave her the status of a saint, and brought her from the mud to an extremely holy environment, left a deep imprint on her heart.

It is a sacred and inviolable existence, but also the obsession and attachment buried deep in my heart.

"Tell me about the current situation of the church!"

Zhang Deming didn't seem to notice Che Yuting's posture, he looked at it for a moment, then turned around and came to the edge of the city wall, watching countless people pouring out of the city, and began to collect various resources.

Che Yu looked at Zhang Deming's back in a daze, and when she heard Zhang Deming's words, she came back to her senses a little, and also took a few steps forward, followed behind Zhang Deming, looked down at the outside of the city wall, and said: "The catastrophe started a few days ago. After arriving at Shenqi, the rescue will begin..."