Super Small Farmer

"You...really want to kill me?"

The little monk Mo Nian stared at Yang Tao, as if he still couldn't believe what was happening before him. He had never thought that he would fail in this way.

"Could it be...cough cough..." The little monk bleeds, but at this moment, the cough is no longer light golden blood, but light black.

There was endless demonic energy growing inside, with remorse and unwillingness. He never figured out the difference between himself and the deity.

"Are you wondering?" Yang Tao smiled faintly, there was no sarcasm in his eyes at the moment, but pity.

At the same time, for the deity of the little monk, Yang Tao felt a little bit of anger deep in his heart.

Why did the other party do this? Why did all this happen to the present. Yang Tao is sure that the deity of the little monk must be able to guess something.

Even if the other party can't factor everything that happened at the moment, but the final direction should be able to detect some points.

Obviously, I might have been used this time.

Moreover, under the circumstances of his own initiative, he was used by the little monk.

"Don't you think that all this is foreseen by your deity in advance?"

Following Yang Tao's words, the little monk Mo Nian was taken aback. Immediately, he seemed to understand something instantly.

"Could it be that this is the so-called gap?"

He seems to understand that the gap between himself and the deity is the biggest variable before him. Obviously, the deity believes that Yang Tao can do many things.

But like myself, he denied Yang Tao from the beginning.

But... how is this possible? No matter how great it is, but... they didn't expect such a result before.

What the little monk deity can do, he can still do it.

However, he has used methods. Every time he explores Yang Tao, it is like a fog, and he can't really see it at all. Even some ordinary guidance has never appeared.

Because of this, Mo Nian believes that Yang Tao can only recognize his calculations and eventually become his own believer. Is it true that the deity is just the opposite?

"No...you can't kill me, and you can't do anything to them." The little monk exclaimed. He seemed to have thought of something terrible and tried his best to block all Yang Tao's movements.

"Ah, what kind of existence is this seat. Even if you Buddha and the shameless master come over, don't you dare to say such things to this seat?"

The little stone whistling, constantly releasing bursts of light around the second woman, portraying a symbol, and constantly blending into the second woman's body.

Moreover, this **** actually hit certain parts of the second woman's body from time to time, which made Yang Tao's face full of weirdness and curiosity. What is the purpose of the little stone doing this.

Does this broken stone really like this tune?

"Yes, you can't do it to them."

A voice came in suddenly, with a hint of confidence in his tone.

"Si Yuan?!"

The little monk was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know why. At this time, Si Yuan would take the initiative to stand up, and it seemed that he was defending himself.

"Because they are all people I like."

Si Yuan flicked his finger, then waved his hand, and the causal force around him was instantly dissipated. The controlling elder suddenly died suddenly.

Naturally, this is Si Yuan just shot. The action was so fast that most people did not react.

"Don't look at me like this, God Slayer Yang Tao." Si Yuan still smiled, looking very calm and composed.

God Slayer?

Is this the new name of the League of Gods, um, not bad. Yang Tao likes this name a little bit, at least, it sounds pretty awesome.

"I also saw the method you used just now. Indeed, it is very powerful. Enough to be proud of the same generation and occupy the highest position. But..."

Si Yuan is like a natural superior, every word can reflect his own self-confidence, how can he have his own majesty.

This posture makes the surrounding atmosphere change.

Moreover, Yang Tao felt extremely awkward in his heart.

Preaching? !

That's right, Si Yuan at this moment seems to be preaching to himself. It seems that when you were in school, you finally took the first place in the class, and you were admitted on the basis of your own true ability under the witness of everyone.

At this time, a kid from the class next door suddenly jumped out and told you in a more powerful manner that you are the first in your class, but what about the whole school? It's nothing.

Moreover, there is a premise that the class I am in is the best key class, and the class next door is also the class of the same level.

This makes people feel very disgusting. Everyone is in the key class, and Lao Tzu is the first. You even came out and said that you are nothing. It's like, everyone in your class can crush themselves.

"The **** of ice and snow is also a spicy chicken in my eyes."

Siyuan spoke directly in front of the knight of the League of Gods. And everyone's posture turned out to be what a copy should look like.

"Siyuan?"

This made Yang Tao a little curious, this person seemed really arrogant. And the strength should be a little bit, but...what does this have to do with Yang Tao?

"Yes, it's me."

Si Yuan laughed, thinking that Yang Tao had also heard of his own name. After all, he was amazing, but many people knew it.

"Where did it come from?"

But the next sentence, Yang Tao turned his head directly, and asked the little monk on the side very seriously.

After all, the name just now was called by the little monk.

"you……"

Si Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, Nima, is this intentionally disgusting herself?

"Do you know? Even if I don't have a **** position, it's not a scum like ice and snow, it can be compared."

"God position, it's not that I can't get it, I just don't want the spokesperson of God position that is too rubbish, because those are not worthy at all!"

"Really?"

Yang Tao actually answered, and his face was serious.

"Humph."

This behavior of Yang Tao caused Si Yuan to be taken aback. Obviously, it was unexpected that Yang Tao would speak like this.

"God slayer, what you slaughtered was only ice and snow. Now, if you can become one of my men, then I promise..."

"Wait." Yang Tao interrupted the other party kindly, then looked at Si Yuan, then, covering his forehead, glanced at the little rock that didn't know what plane he was doing, and then said.

"Break the stone, let your mount go and tell whoever shut up first."

Roar!

Mount? !

Si Yuan was taken aback for a moment, but his face blushed instantly. He immediately understood what Yang Tao said. He just said how awesome he is. But in Yang Tao's opinion, he couldn't even control his mount. Is this a slap in the face...