Super Small Farmer

The man didn't know how deep Yang Tao had left this group of people. He couldn't feel that kind of feeling.

"My lord, now we..." Of course, the man was just stunned, and he didn't dare to think about it.

At this moment, what they have to face is the army in front of them.

With the existence of forty gods and generals, it is impossible to resist such an army. Although they were full of fighting spirit one by one, they did not reach the level of enthusiasm.

This kind of battle is completely death.

"This time, we are destined to succeed." The old man sighed lightly. Although his body was young, his voice had been vicissitudes of life.

He has long known what the cost of doing this is.

This was the last time I saw the world in front of me. After this battle, my body and soul would completely dissipate. There was no trace of existence in this world.

Not only him, but also everyone around him.

However, they do not regret it!

Everything is for the strength of their own ethnic group, and they are fighting.

"The blood and tears we paid will surely get the greatest return. At that time, we will definitely be able to be among the strongest races in the world."

The old man's voice was impassioned, making everyone who heard it excited.

"Fuck!"

However, there was a discordant voice, and he was also screaming hard.

"A group of shameless people, I think how great they are. Have you forgotten the sins that you have committed? If those sins are transformed into cause and effect, is it enough to destroy your race ten times?"

Yang Tao was full of sarcasm, and kept yelling.

Even if he couldn't use his true essence, he couldn't let his voice spread through his divine sense.

But he knew that everyone present could hear his words as long as they wanted to listen.

Seeing those words the little devil had just said, he felt nauseated.

This race is really nauseating.

How cruel is it to others when you are strong?

When you are weak and encounter difficulties, do you show up like this? What a nausea.

"You rubbish, just want to use the standards of saints to measure others, and use the standards of **** to regulate yourself."

"Hmph, even if the gods here can't kill you, Lao Tzu will do it and kill you directly."

Yang Tao kept cursing on one side, without the slightest pressure.

He could understand that the people on the side of God City would not dare to attack him. In other words, they also want to use themselves for other purposes.

Therefore, he has no scruples about it, and he doesn't have to think about other things at all.

After hearing this, the people on the island country looked hard to see the extreme.

"Yang Tao, don't go too far, do you really think..."

"Ah, come and kill me if you have the ability."

Yang Tao interrupted the other party directly and yelled directly.

"You...huh, wait, wait until we have captured the tower, let our servants directly act on you."

This has not yet succeeded, and their hearts believe that they have succeeded.

Really shameless.

"You? Do you think you can succeed?"

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly resounded throughout the void.

From inside the palace, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Obviously the sound of footsteps can be ignored, but at this moment it is clearly resounding in everyone's ears.

"Huh? It's you!"

When Yang Tao saw the man with fiery red hair and blue eyes, he was stunned.

Isn't this the saint son I met at the gate of God City?

"Yes, I didn't even see Yixiu at the time, you are Yang Tao. Haha, I came here specifically for you, but unfortunately..."

Yixiu took a serious look at Yang Tao again, and with this look, he saw the faint power of destiny in Yang Tao.

"No wonder, someone used the power of fate to blind you."

After figuring out the reason, Yixiu directly raised his head and looked at everyone in front of him.

Even at this moment, he was standing next to Yang Tao, looking up at the group of people, but everyone could feel that in that gaze, there was disdain!

Thick disdain, like a giant elephant looking down at the ants.

"God?! But it doesn't seem to be right. Can the gods be out of circles?" Yang Tao didn't care so much, but asked curiously.

Looking at this, you know that the other party will not kill him immediately, so Yang Tao naturally has no fear.

"God? Haha, Yang Tao, don't you think I am a god?" Yixiu turned his head and said with a sneer.

"Birdman?!"

Yang Tao was taken aback for a moment, and he woke up instantly.

"You really have a lot of good spells in the East, for example, young generals. Although this spell is a bit unnatural, it's really terrifying. But... after all, they haven't studied your Eastern spells seriously."

Yixiu's hair began to automatically rise without wind.

"what!?"

"How is this going!"

"Where is the fire coming from?"

At the same time, there were waves of riots on the little devil's side.

I saw that countless small flames appeared on the dark clouds with the swing of Yixiu's hair.

bump!

In an instant, for a time that could not be breathed, all the flames swelled in the wind and rose sharply in an instant.

Squeak~

Countless black clouds were instantly ignited.

The soldiers inside were burned at the same time.

"Do not!"

"What's going on? What kind of flame is this, how can..."

"Damn it, put out the fire."

There was a mess on the little devil's side, especially the old man, who was originally young, after the flame appeared, the dark hair turned into white in an instant, and it continued to fall.

The appearance of the old man seemed to be filled with the old man almost at the same time, as if it was a bit deeper than before.

"This...this is Dreamfire! You...how can you specifically restrain the spell of this spell?"

The old man’s voice was trembling. This spell originated in the East. The immortals in the East obviously thought that the spell was too much, so they created another spell to restrain young generals.

But he didn't think that this spell could reproduce the sky.

but! ! !

At this moment, the other party just showed it.

"The fire in the dream, always come to dream! The fire in this dream is enough to let you see the facts clearly."

Yixiu spoke with sarcasm and disdain.

The pitch-black clouds continue to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hahaha... not bad, you are really good, but unfortunately, all of this is within our calculations."

Instead, the old man laughed, and the words in his mouth made Yi Xiu frowned subconsciously.

After the black cloud disappeared, Yixiu and Yang Tao were shocked by the sight in front of them...