Super Small Farmer

"I go, so strong?"

Zhang Daoming looked at him, his whole body was dull.

He thought that this person might be very powerful.

After all, the person who came out of the forbidden land could still kill his brother Tao, that was definitely not a simple character.

But now, it was beyond his expectation, which was simply too powerful.

Zhang Daoming looked at everything in front of him, suddenly panic bursts in his heart.

Immortal world, can it really win?

The opponent is so powerful, and there is such a fighting power, can anyone in the fairy world be able to fight? Brother Tao is defeated, who else can fight against each other on their side?

Don't talk about other hidden people, Zhang Daoming never thought that those people could do anything.

I haven't experienced life and death training, but just have cultivation base, so what can it be?

The real powerhouse must have come out of the sea of ​​blood.

What kind of real power can be created by mute practice?

"No, I..."

Suddenly, Zhang Daoming seemed to feel something.

As Yang Tao continued to suppress the blood spirit, dark red blood continuously emerged from the blood spirit, which disappeared after blending into the surroundings.

can!

Zhang Daoming felt that he could absorb something.

Ok!

It seems to be something that diffused out of the blood of which blood spirit.

"what is this?"

With curiosity, Zhang Daoming cautiously began to pull it over.

He didn't absorb it himself, but he was gathering.

"Ok?!"

Li Jianghao seemed to feel something and frowned slightly.

Then Zhang Daoming also felt something.

To be precise, some smell.

Stinks!

Even, it makes people nauseous...

"I……"

This... Zhang Daoming was stunned. The blood in this blood spirit had such special effects, which was too unexpected.

Zhang Daoming turned off his sense of smell and wanted to try to see how much he could achieve.

quickly!

His eyes are a little sore!

"Ok?!"

Li Jianghao's eyes were red, and he was right next to Zhang Daoming. He also felt the smell.

"Spicy eyes?!"

Zhang Daoming was so surprised that he still had such an effect?

This...maybe it can be a magic trick.

"No, right...it...it seems..."

Zhang Daoming kept experimenting, and finally... he was horrified to discover that this breath could even affect the soul.

Whether it is to close the sense of smell, or to close the vision directly.

But in the end, I couldn't help myself, and felt the smell.

Even, nauseous, can't help but feel nauseous.

This turned out to be directly affecting the soul.

So, this is soul poison?

Be good!

Zhang Daoming was not calm, he found this.

Even Li Jianghao didn't even notice where the breath came from.

This……

Is it the function of your own special physique?

Zhang Daoming's heart was bright for a while, then secretly, he began to collect.

At the same time, the breath was also hidden.

Li Jianghao looked at his surroundings vigilantly, as if looking for where the breath just came from.

Yang Tao has also noticed that he naturally has an advantage over the soul that no one else can match.

When the breath appeared, he noticed it.

However, it was of little use to him, he had a heart sword, and he could completely remove those poisonous poisons.

He didn't care, but he also slowly felt something.

However, he did not notice Zhang Daoming's behavior.

Yang Tao simply ignored this point.

"What are you doing?"

The blood spirit was violent, and in the voice, there were waves of suffocation.

Too much!

Otherwise you will kill me.

If you have the ability, just kill me directly. What do you do if you abuse me like this?

"Are you obedient?" Yang Tao's mouth turned upwards slightly, and a sneer crossed.

"Our blood spirits will never be slaves!"

The **** arrogant arrogant screamed directly.

"There is a kind of you kill me!"

He even kept stimulating Yang Tao to let the other party kill him.

Kill me, kill me and I will be free.

At that time, the blood spirit of the emperor level will appear.

Aren't you very strong, continue to kill the blood spirits of the emperor level.

bump!

Yang Tao didn't answer anything, and proceeded directly.

That's great!

Blood spirits will never be slaves?

Yes, let me try and see how long you can last.

"stop……"

Soon, the blood spirit roared again.

"I took it, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Tao didn't speak, his hands kept moving, and he kept attacking the opponent.

"I……"

Xue Ling wanted to cry, I'm serious, I surrendered.

What are you doing, just say it.

"Isn't he who will never be a slave?"

Yang Tao continued to ask, even with doubts.

"..." Xue Ling was helpless, I just said that, how can there be a pervert like you, what am I like now?

"Now, are you a slave?"

Yang Tao finally stopped, this is undoubtedly the most enjoyable thing for the blood spirit.

The first action he thought of was to explode.

However, Yang Tao's voice came faintly.

You can give it a try and see if I can stop you from exploding.

Too much deception!

The blood spirit gritted his teeth.

However, because Yang Tao just convinced people with reason, he did not dare to take risks.

This guy is a bit scary.

Forget it, admit it.

He felt that there are other blood spirits here, very powerful, at least three refining.

Humph!

Stupid human beings, wait, I'll find my companion by then, and see how you respond, you are a half-step emperor.

"Mighty Lord, our blood spirits only worship the strong!"

These words sounded comfortable.

Even the blood spirit still has a rhythm that is natural.

Listen, we are not slaves, but we worship the strong.

Nothing wrong!

The corner of Yang Tao's mouth turned up slightly, and then brought the blood spirit forward, directly.

After seeing the weak person, kill it and let the puppet appear.

"I need a puppet, do you know what to do?"

"Know, know."

The blood spirit nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. If there is anything I don't understand, let me control the puppet.

Isn't it easy?

Soon, he found Zhang Daoming.

"What is special about him?"

Li Jianghao asked Xue Ling, who was so proud, his nostrils snorted coldly at him.

You are not my master, why should I answer you?

"It's interesting, it looks like you need to let me try it, right?"

Li Jianghao smiled, his whole body aura emerged, he was also a half-step great emperor, and even vaguely spread towards the great emperor of the Yi Lian realm.

The blood spirit looked at it with a smile on his face: "A powerful existence, this kid is a bit special, and his physique seems to resonate with our blood spirit."

The speed of this face change made Zhang Daoming constantly contemptuous.

What about those who say they will never be slaves? What is your integrity?

Tsk tusk tusk... Really shame the blood spirit...

"Moreover, I can feel that he has a conspiracy."

But the next words of Xue Ling changed the expression of Zhang Daoming on one side...