Super Small Farmer

"Who am I supposed to be, it's you."

After seeing Yoko and Yanagyu Jiro, Yang Tao's mouth was scorned. However, the fluctuation of Yanagyu Jiro's cultivation level made Yang Tao's eyes condensed.

Seven layers of condensation! Damn, it turned out to be such a cultivation base.

"Jiro Yanagi, if you kill you this time, I'm afraid you should be really dead. But I'm curious, I don't know if you are a duplicate, or if the one you started is a duplicate of you?"

Step by step, Yang Tao walked to Ma Jiani's side. When he came out, he saw that there was something wrong with Ma Jiani.

"I don't know, why do you, arrogant people like you, allow the Super Warrior Project? What about your so-called katana spirit?"

Yang Tao didn't rush or slow down, watching Jiro Yanagi's complexion not only change, but also secretly happy in his heart. Sure enough, the other party still cares about this.

If it is just that, it can affect the other party. It is not impossible to kill him.

"What are you?"

When he came to Ma Jiani, Yang Tao took a deep breath. He originally wanted to hold Ma Jiani's wrist and see what happened to Ma Jiani's body.

However, when he pulled Ma Jiani's wrist, a scene of horror appeared.

He directly twisted the white arm. It was as if a piece of noodles was originally vertical, but suddenly it was caught in the middle with chopsticks. When it was slowly picked up, the noodles in the two sections of the chopsticks were naturally twisted.

Such a situation is understandable for noodles. But for a fleshy arm, it's too scary.

"My bones have been softened. Watch out for the black flames, this is the thing..."

Ma Jiani's voice has become vague. Because the softening of the bones continues. Has begun to affect various functions of her body.

"Well, don't use the cultivation base for now."

After Yang Tao's true qi entered Ma Jiani's body, he instantly noticed that although this black qi could not affect the cultivation base, it could accelerate the spread of the bones in the body as the cultivation base worked.

This is too weird, at least Yang Tao didn't know for a while how to fight this black energy.

"Huoze!"

Yang Tao kept squeezing out his hands one by one and pressing against the ground, the endless sea of ​​fire began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The temperature is straight up. The most obvious point is that Yoko's complexion has begun to change, even with the protection of Jiro Yanagi, but the temperature can still be transmitted into her body.

"It's interesting, but it's just that, do you think you can trap me?"

Jiro Yanagi stood in the flames in this way, not paying attention to the increase in flame temperature; what really puzzled Yang Tao was that he had just successfully caused the other's mood swings, but why? At that time, the other party seemed to have recovered.

"Really? Do you think that your clone can come to my lair if you have the most powerful strength of the seventh floor?"

Yang Tao sneered, and at the same time reminded the other party from time to time that the pronunciation of the three words "copy" was particularly harsh.

"You kid, look for death!"

Huh!

With the samurai sword across the air, a dark flame broke away from the sword and rushed towards Yang Tao at a very fast speed.

Even the attraction of Huo Ze could not change the direction of this sword aura too much.

"Is this the strength of the seventh floor, it is really scary."

Yang Tao flipped through his hands, and a shield made of water droplets appeared in front of him. The whole body has begun to move, leaving its original position.

bump.

Sure enough, his water shield could not last long at all. The opponent's attack was too harsh.

Iz~

The flame directly attacked the ground, and an elixir next to it was affected. It began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Asshole."

When Yang Tao saw it, he cursed. That was his elixir, and his fundamental guarantee in the future. Unexpectedly, a plant was wasted in this way, and those that could be planted around the cave mansion were all extremely important elixir in Yang Tao's mind.

"Rongzi, get me ready."

Yang Tao secretly gave Rong Zi a voice, and in one hand, the magic of the water over Jinshan had already begun to operate. In the sky, black clouds appeared, covering the moonlight that was not much.

But the shadow at Jiro Yagyu's feet didn't even weaken at all. No one noticed this phenomenon. Even Yang Tao ignored this.

"Yang Tao, here."

Ma Jiani tried hard to reach out her hand, but in the end, she could only look at Tang Qingling helplessly. The latter took the magic talisman from her hand and handed it to Yang Tao.

"This……"

Yang Tao knew this magical charm with two cracks, and Yang Tao also knew the power of Lin Feng.

"Yongzi, remember."

After seeing this charm, Yanagyu Jiro's expression was slightly aside. He seemed to have known the horror of this magic talisman, so he didn't take the initiative to step forward just now.

In order to avoid this horrible thing.

Rong Zi nodded slightly and gritted his teeth.

"Fire and water!"

Yang Tao roared, his hands kept closing in the air. The huge water vapor slowly descended, and the flame began to evaporate continuously, and the whole place was filled with countless white auras.

Even the flame of Yin Hong quietly faded at this moment.

"Ok?!"

Tang Qingling frowned, looked at the feet of Jiro Yanagi, then raised her head to look at the sky already shrouded in dark clouds.

His eyes condensed, as if he had noticed something. But she didn't change her expression, she supported Ma Jiani hard, but her mouth was too small to speak in a small voice:

"Underfoot, shadow."

Ma Jiani's pupils also shrank suddenly, and she looked at the black shadow incredibly, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Yang Tao..."

A small sound transmission suddenly rang in Yang Tao's ears.

Yang Tao, after hearing the transmission, showed no other abnormalities. As if nothing happened, the power of water and fire had begun to converge.

Boom!

"Baga!"

Yanagi Jiro roared, his whole body was immediately enveloped by a jet of black flame, countless vigor, the constant impact toward the surroundings, trying to resist this destructive force.

"Rongzi!"

Following Yang Tao's call, Rong Zi on one side suddenly backed away again. But the samurai sword in his hand, facing the back of Yanagyu Jiro, thrust it forcefully.

"Damn it."

Jiro Yagyu moved his figure vigorously, and threw a punch in the direction of Yoko.

Wow.

The katana deviated, but it still pierced Jiro Yagyu's shoulder.

bump!

Rong Zi was bombarded with a punch, and he flew towards Yang Tao. Yang Tao naturally took the initiative and took it towards Rong Zi.

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that a cold light flashed in Rong Zi's eyes. And in her sleeve, there is still a dagger hidden right now...