Super Small Farmer

"Being able to appear here must be a variable, but I want to see who you are and what background you are."

The female prophet was on guard secretly. For the sake of safety, he still planned to first see what this mortal came from.

Huh~

But just after all her strength surging, a huge backlash, like an overwhelming mountain, is constantly coming towards herself.

"you……"

Horrified!

Fear!

Confused eyes appeared in the eyes of the female prophet. What is the existence of the other party, and why, before I started to look at it, I received such a backlash?

"Huh?!"

Ji Ruohua was also taken aback. Fortunately, this powerful female prophet at the level of generals actually vomited blood?

What rhythm is this, why can't I understand it at all.

"Are you serious?"

Really, Ji Ruohua really curiously spoke to the female prophet and asked. In those big beautiful eyes, there is full of seriousness.

Wow!

The female prophet blocked her chest in one breath, feeling unable to lift it up, and vomited blood again.

seriously? !

Is it possible that my own blood is fake, **** it, you two, is it worth my fool?

"You...Who are you?" The female prophet stared at Yang Tao, her expression more nervous than ever.

There are only a few reasons for this backlash. Either there is a big cause and effect in this person, or the cultivation base has surpassed himself at this moment.

The female prophet thinks the second point is right, as for cause and effect? If the cause and effect of a person can cause such a backlash, then this person will definitely not be such unknown.

"Aren't you a prophet, see for yourself."

Yang Tao rolled his eyes directly, and then, as if he were okay, he took a relaxed step, step by step, and walked towards the front leisurely.

"you……"

The female prophet almost vomited blood again, let herself see? Damn, you think I'm stupid, look again, wouldn't it be backlashed again?

The woman suddenly felt her IQ was insulted.

"Hey, if it's okay, would you please let me go?"

Yang Tao spoke very seriously, tepid, and it felt like a passerby was borrowing.

The obviously tense atmosphere has suddenly become weird now.

"Ji Ruohua, you can, but do you think you can really escape?"

The female prophet was very wise, and she turned her figure directly and aimed at Ji Ruohua.

Her goal was not Yang Tao, but Ji Ruohua.

As for this terrible young man, she plans to report it and let others handle it.

"Otherwise, you can see for yourself and see if I can escape this time." Ji Ruohua showed a charming smile, and then took a few steps to keep up with Yang Tao's pace.

"you……"

So angry, I really want to suppress these two **** directly.

The prophet was tangled in her heart, and she didn't know what to do at this moment.

Hands on? !

She was already injured. Although she said that self-confidence could suppress this Ji Ruohua, she had already determined that Yang Tao was a person with a strong cultivation base, so she didn't dare to move for a while.

Notify others?

Not wanting, but not dare.

God knows this mysterious young man, will he suddenly attack himself?

"You...you..."

"What are you guys? Do you want to do it?"

Yang Tao looked at the direction of the mine, and started to calculate.

If you do it yourself now, it may take a lot of time. Where did the gods feel the gadgets?

But, it's so exciting.

The single female prophet, these can be used as soul materials for her own sacrifice. I really wanted to suppress it directly.

"Otherwise, you can look at the others?"

Yang Tao spoke subconsciously, and the best way is to let her back and hurt herself.

"enough!"

The female prophet can't stand it anymore, is she really a fool? I am a prophet, not a fool.

Time and time again, I let myself see it, just want to see the joke and let myself go back to death.

Damn, if you have a high cultivation base, you don't need to bully people like this.

"Hmph, in that case, there is a mine not far away, then we..."

"Do it!"

Yang Tao opened his mouth suddenly and opened his palm in an instant.

Tear~

Two blood races at the level of gods appeared instantly.

"this is……"

Before the prophet had time to be surprised, the whole person was held by the two blood races and dragged towards the entrance of the Buddha kingdom on one side.

"bump!"

"doom!"

"space!"

Yang Tao can't take care of that much anymore. The best way is to drag the other party directly into his own Buddhist kingdom.

That way, if the speed is fast, it will not be discovered by the mine.

"Wow~"

Before the prophet had time to evade, he felt the effects of different forces in an instant. In just a moment, he was pushed into the Buddhist kingdom.

The entrance was closed, and Yang Tao, like a normal person, walked straight ahead slowly.

"Wow!"

Ji Ruohua was shocked, and subconsciously looked around.

"What about the Prophet just now? What is it, how can you make such a place?"

In an instant, she turned into a curious baby again and kept asking.

Yang Tao directly rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention.

"What is this place?"

When the prophet came to the Buddha country, he saw the surrounding scenery and then countless blood races, and his heart was desolate for an instant.

With so many blood races, one person can kill himself with one bite.

"this is……"

Soon, she saw the withered bones of the immortal king, and the invisible fluctuations released from it made the prophet's entire body tremble instantly.

"hateful!"

At this moment, the Prophet's confidant took out a small bottle with a burst of pink breath coming out of it, and then the Prophet took a sudden breath, and the breath was completely absorbed by her.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tao's Law Bodies were dumbfounded, and the other party fell asleep like this?

"No, she has fallen into her own world, and the power of faith just now has a magical effect."

The fairy king withered bones spoke, with a strange tone in his tone.

"You mean, this power of faith is poison?"

Yang Tao's eyes rolled a few times, and an idea popped up in his mind.

"It can be said that this power of faith has a magical effect, like a poison in the world, this prophet looks like an addict."

"understood."

Yang Tao suddenly turned his head and asked Ji Ruohua: "Do you know where there is pink power of faith?"

"Is it a magical effect? ​​I really know. But..."

Ji Ruohua blinked and looked at Yang Tao with a suspicious expression on her face. She was not sure what the other party wanted to do...