Super Small Farmer

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Yang Tao instantly used the power of painting the ground as a prison. If it were before, according to his style, he would kill the opponent in the first time.

But it is different now, this is the site of Maoshan. You still have to pay a little attention to the face of Xia Maoshan. If you can, people who are alive are often more valuable than those who have died.

"Humph. You look down on us too much!"

The backlash in the battle just now caused them all to suffer a lot of damage. But seeing that what Yang Tao actually used was a spell like painting a prison, which made Fick feel insulted.

Such a decision, since it can't trap oneself for the first time, then this time, it still can't.

Because he thinks that he already knows this legal decision very well. In his eyes, he could instantly see the weakness of Fajue.

Countless chains appeared, the same as what he saw at the beginning, and the same as what he used.

Wow~

Fick took the initiative and wanted to break the spell directly, and then continued to fight with Yang Tao. He believed that Yang Tao had consumed a lot of True Yuan just after he performed the Dharma.

Otherwise, why did the other party put away the photo in the first place?

Therefore, Fick believes that he still has hope. At least, his mind is still full of such thoughts.

It was a simple chain that could be broken, but at the moment of contact, Fick trembled.

"why?!"

There was a puzzling roar from his mouth, and the whole person was like the old servant before, flying high by the catapult. Before he could stabilize his figure or descend, he was trapped by other chains around him. .

The original handsome appearance no longer exists at this moment.

There was black smoke in his mouth, and his golden hair smelled of intentional burning, which was extremely disgusting.

His body was in tatters, so that his original bronze skin turned black.

"you……"

Fick wanted to cry without tears. He even thought that Yang Tao was absolutely deliberate. Because the power of thunder did not blend into his body to destroy it, but concentrated his strength and gathered it on his body surface, which gave him the dignity that he has now!

"What are you? What did you mean just now, do you think this spell can't affect you?"

Yang Tao didn't miss this opportunity. Although he couldn't kill it, he was able to beat it. Two punching fists, bowing left and right, greeted the black face that was originally black.

"I……"

Fick's heart was broken, and his face was even more horrible. Who he is, the paladin, and the supreme existence, if strictly speaking, can be compared with the Holy Child of the Holy See.

It is too unacceptable to be so humiliated at this moment.

"Damn, you let go!"

"Boy, you can kill but not insult, let go of us adults."

"You have the ability to fight me to the death!"

After Westerners saw it, all of them froze, and they immediately exploded.

That is their grown-up, the scorching sun of their family. What are you doing now? What does this mean? !

"Oh, did you hear that, someone is helping you, I'm so scared."

Yang Tao's hand was fierce, making Fick's face even more watery. At the same time, he kept saying some cynicism on purpose, making Fick want to die.

"Damn it, kill me if you can."

Snapped!

His words were just spoken, and Yang Tao's mouth was immediately sealed by a big mouth.

"You think I don't know what the **** are you so-called Tianjiao, all of you are very delicate. There must be an old guy in the body who has left behind. As long as it is really ******, it will provoke. "

Yang Tao was full of contempt, but from Ma Jiani's point of view, she felt a little bit sour when she couldn't eat grapes.

"Will Lao Tzu be so stupid to provoke such a powerful force?"

Yang Tao bowed left and right, but he didn't change his method this time.

Fick was sad, his own careful thought was penetrated by the other party. He really doesn't know what to do now.

"Huh? You want to bugger?!"

Yang Tao didn't forget the other five phantoms. He originally thought it was just a simple incarnation, and didn't care too much.

But time has passed for so long, and it hasn't even dissipated, and there is a trend of wanting to bugger, which made Yang Tao suddenly curious.

The chain turned out to be empty, and did not let go of the energy bodies.

"What do you...want to do?"

A fragile voice came from there, who turned out to be a woman. This caused Yang Tao's interest to increase immediately, and he asked curiously:

"Can you not dissipate? What kind of state is this, hurry up and talk to Lao Tzu."

"Huh, why should I tell you?!"

"Oh, don't you think I can't help it?"

When Yang Tao heard this, the other party actually refused, and immediately beamed his eyes, as if he had found some new continent.

"I'm very curious, don't know if my pill has any effect on your state?"

Yang Tao had already taken out a lot of jade bottles. Unexpectedly, the effect is very good.

"I say……"

The other party seemed to know Yang Tao's pill well, and he gave in instantly.

"This is our incarnation, which is actually part of us. If we lose it, it will make us lose a lot. Therefore, we all hope that we will not lose it in vain."

Although there is not much focus, Yang Tao understands it. These incarnations of feelings are still very good.

"Haha, that's good. Let's make a deal, you give me some benefits, and I will return these things to you. Otherwise, hum!"

Yang Tao tossed the jade bottle in his hand, the meaning was self-evident.

Following Yang Tao's movements, Nebula began to slowly stop, and the people around who were originally affected also recovered one by one.

"what happened?"

"It turned out to be an illusion, we are all affected?!"

"Huh, Westerners are so bold!"

All the people in Maoshan were full of anger, and without too much introduction, they all looked at the Westerners. It was entirely possible that they would rush into it.

"Huh!"

At this moment, someone moved.

"Huh? Are we still in the illusion?"

"Why did I see Brother Mao attack Ma Jiani?"

"I've seen it too, and that means, isn't it that Brother Fifth is the best at warring skills?"

"Huh, it really is you!"

Mao Xiaoqing's face was pale, and the exorcism wand in his hand flashed, facing the fifth Brother Mao's initiative to attack...