Super Small Farmer

"Fuck, I'm still too naive, too kind."

After seeing the causes and consequences of this, Yang Tao sent out a heartfelt emotion. Compared with the Gera in front of him, Yang Tao felt that his methods were really too sincere.

This is hypocrisy, this is the higher realm of shame.

"Well, Saint Son of the Blood Race, you can rest assured that you are under my hand. Don't worry, the Dark Council will also be under my hands in the future. You are still the most supreme son of your Dark Council."

Of course, this saint was just a dog under him.

This abacus is really crackling.

"Okay, very good. Hahaha..."

Saint Son of the Blood Race sneered again and again, he finally understood. People who can be the first are really amazing. Gera in front of him is really powerful.

It's a pity that his most basic information is wrong. The Saint Child of the Blood Race could feel that Yang Tao didn't suffer much damage at all.

The combat power he was able to release, not only did not have the slightest influence, but was even stronger. He even wondered in his heart whether Sophie and Yang Tao were in the same group.

Maybe, Yang Tao has already got a part of Chaos Power. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why he has such a strong combat power now.

"Hmph! You have to think about it clearly; but I think you have no choice. So, let's do it quickly. Don't worry, if you get the spell that is released, I will cast it for you for free."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the other's tone, which made Gera very upset. He didn't want to say more, and turned to Yang Tao on the side.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

But what made Gela dumbfounded was that Yang Tao actually slowly walked to the side of the saint of blood. He patted the other party's shoulder with a little bit of sympathy, and the saint child of the blood race didn't even resist at all!

What kind of situation is this? The Saint Child of the Sanguinity is angry about what he just did, but he won't be so undefended against Yang Tao, right?

Glaman's head was big, and deep in his heart, a very strange idea suddenly appeared.

"Ah? It's nothing, comfort from friends."

Yang Tao said with a smile, which made Gera's heart twitch.

"Could it be that you...you..."

"Actually, what you just said was right."

Seeing Ge La's face at the moment, the blood saint son was full of pleasure. Hmph, didn't you just mean that we were in the same group?

"Because we really belong to the same group."

Even though he had already had such a suspicion in his heart, when Gera heard the words of the saint of blood family, his scalp was still tingling.

"you guys……"

"Yeah, that's right. Lao Tzu was meant to lead you out."

Yang Tao opened his mouth with a grin, and then poked his hands, as if he had seen a treasure, forcing him towards Gera.

"Huh! Really? Saint Son of the Blood Race, have you forgotten what I just said?"

"What?!"

Yang Tao was slightly wondering, but for a moment he really didn't figure out what Gera was talking about.

"You forget, I said, I have arranged for your sister..."

"Are you stupid?!"

Yang Tao interrupted the other party decisively, thinking that he could say something new and interesting. Feelings knew that it was a failure to threaten this thing.

"Yes, Gera, you are so stupid."

The saint child of the blood race couldn't help but make a knife on one side. Is it now that the other party hasn't noticed Yang Tao's state at the moment?

He still thinks he is powerful and able to suppress everything. It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous.

Naive, so naive.

"Do you think you can still leave safely today?"

After saying this, the saint child of the blood race gave the other party a look, let Gela experience it by himself, and never continued to speak.

Because, it's unnecessary.

"Arrogant!"

It's useless to say more, and Gera waved directly, behind him, a hazy round table appeared again.

The size of ten meters, with mysterious coercion, made the saint of blood frown slightly. But when the blood saint son saw Yang Tao's contemptuous eyes, he was relieved immediately.

"Damn, I should have such a mentality. Damn it, I should find a chance to suppress Yang Tao."

The saint child of the blood family cursed inwardly, but at this moment he could not do anything. His body had already been completely suppressed by Yang Tao, and the restrictions were naturally there. What's even more disgusting was that Yang Tao, the bastard, actually let go of the power of the pill during those restrictions.

If you can't break all the restrictions in an instant, and remove the power of the pill at the same time, in that moment, the power of those strange pill will fill every corner of your body, even! In the soul.

"Is that just a little trick? Hey, it seems that you are also injured."

Yang Tao hugged his hands in front of him, with a trace of laziness in his tone. It seemed that such an attack in front of him could not make him feel a little bit of interest.

"Huh, deal with you a boy with a weak physique...Huh? You, you, you..."

Before Gera had finished speaking, his face changed again. He pointed at Yang Tao with one finger, and he kept shaking.

"Damn it, Saint Son of the Blood Race, this..."

He suddenly thought of a problem, the most fundamental problem that he had ignored enough from the beginning. He was just based on what he knew, and then he fulfilled everything the Sanguinated Son said.

But Yang Tao's real situation, he didn't even know.

Even just now, after he saw Yang Tao, he didn't check him. Because of his pride in his heart, he never treated Yang Tao equally.

"Huh. I just reacted now, is it still useful?"

The saint son of the blood race sneered again and again, and Gu La's appearance at the moment looked too relieved.

Aren't you great, don't you even have to calculate for Lao Tzu. I am stupid, I can't tell after being calculated, such a person can still achieve the first position.

"Huh, even if that's the case, then you...what?!"

Boom!

Yang Tao had already taken a shot, and his palm enlarged in an instant, like a cloud, grabbing directly towards Ge.

This is a change in the world of law, and Yang Tao is going to use such an overbearing method to make Gera's heart tremble.

He wants to let Gera leave a shadow, even if he meets himself in the future, he must think of this big hand, making him think of invincible.

"Arrogant!"

Seeing Yang Tao actually use such an insult to deal with himself, Guerra was angry. At the same time, he also believes that such an attack method is completely funny.

But when he touched that big hand, he knew that he might be going to be a tragedy this time...