Super Small Farmer

Huh huh!

From those two rays of light, a blood-red light burst into the sky continuously. The entire sky, in an instant, became a sieve, with numerous holes appearing.

"Who is calling me to wait?!"

There is a sound coming from the sculpture, with endless gloom, like a death knell from the deepest place in this underworld.

"My lord! It's us...my tribe..."

The little devil was extremely respectful, knees bent, and bowed to the ground. Soon, the little devil cried bitterly and talked about everything.

In his mouth, Yang Tao became the embodiment of evil, the most terrifying demon.

And they themselves have become warriors working hard to fight the devil.

"Fuck, do you still have a face?"

Yang Tao felt like vomiting at the other's face.

What kind of personality and conduct do you have, don't you have a 13 number in your heart? Ling Ran still said so righteously now.

Boom!

On Yang Tao, the azure blue thunder force suddenly condensed and turned into a huge azure blue long sword.

Yang Tao flashed all over, blessed by the power of time, and he came to the nearest sculpture in an instant, and suddenly smashed.

At this speed, even the sculpture did not react.

frame!

A huge sound was released from under the long sword.

In an instant, Yang Tao's whole body was suddenly bounced away.

"Fuck?"

Yang Tao's figure shook for a while, and ripples of water appeared on his skin.

This sculpture is so hard? Even his own Thunder Sword could not cut off the opponent's defense.

However, at the last juncture, Yang Tao released the sword of thunder, the power of the azure sunflower water **** thunder, like the poison of tarsal bones, in an instant, followed the opponent's opened eyes and rushed into the opponent's body.

"Roar!"

The sculpture let out a low roar, and all the stones on his body fell off in an instant.

Squeak~

The armor was exposed, extremely dark, with a pattern of an unknown beast on it. A burst of water vapor continuously emerged from the gap in the opponent's armor.

"That is... the power of the Kui Shui Divine Thunder was actually resolved?"

The little stone almost fell directly to the ground, what the **** was the other party, it was so terrible. That was the power of the divine thunder, it was directly beaten back to its original form.

"So terrible, that bad guy..."

Liu Ruxu looked anxious and wanted to step forward. But she couldn't step forward, because she knew clearly that her past was only a burden to Yang Tao.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten that this kid is also a clone at this moment?" Little Stone didn't worry too much about Yang Tao. After all, even if the clone was completely consumed, it wouldn't be a big problem.

"Oh, yes." Liu Ruxu calmed down.

"The little Chinese ant, dare to do such a thing." There was a sculpture roaring, and the voice shook the world, causing the entire void to oscillate slightly.

"Huh! You were so vulnerable back then, we are the overlords of the entire world, what are you?"

The spread of these big words made Yang Tao subconsciously think of a race, that race, that its own country is the center of the universe.

"wooden club."

Yang Tao curled his mouth, and the whole person stepped forward again, turning into a stream of light, the blue light in his hand gleamed again, and the Thunder of the Sunflower Water continued to emerge.

"Shen Lei? Huh, you are only distracted in the later stage, and cultivation is the fundamental."

The person who broke out completely waved his hand suddenly.

"Huh, is it faster?"

Yang Tao sneered. He was extremely confident in his speed. After all, this was the blessing of time. He thought that if he wanted to stray, no one could keep it.

bump!

But in the next moment, Yang Tao himself was confused.

Both Xiao Shitou and Liu Ruxu were dumbfounded, because Yang Tao at this moment was directly blown into flight.

The man just now made a fist with a simple bombardment.

The fist was impartial, without the slightest deviation, all bombarded Yang Tao.

At this moment, Yang Tao, like a meteor, crashed through several buildings, and then stopped.

"Are such ants worthy of suppressing our clan?"

The man who shot, turned around abruptly and looked at the little devils who were kneeling.

In his opinion, even though Yang Tao was a bit powerful, it was still a powerful ant. How can I interrupt their deep sleep and call them to wake up.

"Big...sir... not like this..."

The little devil trembled all over, and his head kept lowering.

"It's because the power of Yang Tao's pill is extremely terrifying. The pill that he can use now has a huge effect on the existence of the conjugation phase, so... we have no way to resist."

The little devil endured the pain, and showed a tragic picture.

"Baga!"

The sculpture was furious, it turned out to be miserable.

In the past, this was what they brought to other people, but today, it is shameful that he has been subjected to such a situation!

"come here."

The armored man beckoned, and in the palm of his hand, a pitch-black mist continued to circulate, turning into a huge black hole, protruding towards Yang Tao.

Hum~

Yang Tao in the distance was immediately drawn over.

"What exactly is this?!"

"Why is it so terrible? Yang Tao is like a baby without the slightest means of resistance."

"I seem to have heard of these things."

The people of the Holy See have a knightly tone extremely solemn.

"This should be the person they worshipped. They said it was their warrior, but maybe it was their ancestor hero!"

"It's just that they have been sleeping all the time, and only at a certain time, they will split up a strand of soul to guide their race."

This made everyone around him frowned slightly.

Does this mean that this is the ancient ancestor of the little devil? Is their greatest heritage?

"If this is the case, then..."

The eyes of the people of the League of Gods glowed, thinking of other possibilities. If this is the background of the little devil, it is too weak.

After all, Yang Tao at this moment, although there is no room to fight back, still has not been completely crushed. This shows that the combat power of this sculpture is not very powerful.

"Hmph, their race has always been mean, what do you think they can have?"

The blood race sneered, a different kind of light shining in his eyes. But with a trace of doubt:

"But what is the power of these sculptures. Why is Yang Tao so taken at this moment?"

Everything in front of me is a bit unreal.

Because at this moment, Yang Tao was randomly bombarded by a few people who came out of the sculpture, and his body was constantly colliding between the buildings...