Super Small Farmer

"Fuck, I'm still too naive and kind."

After seeing the cause and effect clearly, Yang Tao expressed his emotion from the bottom of his heart. Compared with Gela in front of him, Yang Tao felt that his methods were too sincere.

This is hypocrisy, this is a higher level of shamelessness.

"Okay, holy son of the blood clan, you can be at my command with peace of mind. Don't worry, the future dark council will also be under my command. You are still the most supreme holy son of your dark council."

Of course, this holy son is just a dog under Ta Gela.

This abacus is really crackling.

"Okay, good. Hahaha..."

The blood saint son sneered again and again, he finally understood. The person who can be the first is indeed very powerful. The Gera in front of him is indeed very powerful.

Unfortunately, his most basic information was wrong. The blood saint son could feel that Yang Tao didn't suffer much damage at all.

The combat power he can release seems not only to have no effect at all, but even stronger. He even wondered in his heart whether Sophie Li and Yang Tao were together at all.

Maybe, Yang Tao has obtained part of the power of chaos. Otherwise, it would not be able to explain why he has such a powerful combat power now.

"Hmph! You have to think clearly; but I think you have no choice. So, hurry up and do it. Don't worry, if you get the dispelling spell, I will cast it for you for free."

There was even a hint of sarcasm in the other party's tone, which made Gera very upset. He didn't want to say anything more, and turned to look at Yang Tao who was on the side.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

But what made Guerra dumbfounded was that Yang Tao slowly walked to the side of the Holy Son of the Blood Race. He patted the other party's shoulder with a little bit of sympathy, but the Holy Son of the Blood Race didn't even resist at all!

What is the situation? The Son of the Scattered Blood Clan is angry at his actions just now, but he wouldn't be so unguarded to Yang Tao, right?

Gela's head was full of big heads, and deep in his heart, a very weird idea suddenly popped up.

"Ah? It's nothing, it's just comfort among friends."

Yang Tao said with a smile, which made Guerra's heart twitch.

"Could it be, you...you..."

"Actually, what you just said is absolutely true."

Seeing Gela's face at the moment, the blood saint son was full of pleasure. Hmph, didn't you forcefully call us two together just now?

"Because, we are really a group."

Even though she already had such a guess in her heart, when Guerra heard the Holy Son of the Blood Race say this, her scalp still felt numb.

"you……"

"Yes, that's right. I originally wanted to lure you out."

Yang Tao opened his mouth with a smile, then poked his hands, as if seeing a treasure, he forced towards Gela.

"Hmph! Is that so? Holy Son of the Blood Race, have you forgotten what I just said?"

"What?!"

Yang Tao was slightly puzzled, for a moment he really didn't understand what Gera was talking about.

"You forget, I said, I have arranged for your sister..."

"Are you stupid?!"

Yang Tao decisively interrupted the other party, thinking that he could come up with something new. Feelings know that they are threatening with this matter, what a failure.

"Yes, Gera, you are really stupid."

The saint son of the blood clan couldn't help but make up the knife on the side, this is ignorance. Could it be that the other party hasn't noticed Yang Tao's state at this moment?

Or does he think that he is strong and can suppress everything. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

Naive, really naive.

"Do you think you can leave safely today?"

After saying this, the Holy Son of the Blood Race gave the other party a look, and let Gera experience it for himself, so he never spoke again.

Because, there is no need.

"Arrogance!"

It's useless to say more, Guerra waved directly, and behind him, a hazy round table appeared again.

Ten feet in size, with mysterious coercion, the blood saint son frowned slightly. But when the Holy Son of the Blood Race saw Yang Tao's contemptuous gaze, he immediately felt relieved.

"Damn it, I actually have such a mentality. Damn it, I should find an opportunity to suppress Yang Tao."

The blood saint son cursed inwardly, but he couldn't do anything at the moment. His body had already been completely suppressed by Yang Tao, the restrictions naturally existed, and what was even more disgusting was that the bastard Yang Tao actually let go of the power of the elixir amidst those restrictions.

If I can't break all the restrictions in an instant and get rid of the power of the elixir at the same time, those strange and weird elixir powers will fill every corner of my body in an instant, even! in the soul.

"Is this the only means? Hey, it seems that you are also seriously injured."

Yang Tao folded his hands in front of him, with a slightly lazy tone. It seemed that the attack in front of him couldn't make him even a little bit interested.

"Hmph, to deal with you, a brat with an incomplete physique...Huh? You, you, you..."

Before Guerra could finish speaking, his expression changed again. He pointed at Yang Tao with one finger, trembling non-stop.

"Damn it, Holy Son of the Blood Race, this..."

He suddenly thought of a problem, the most fundamental problem that he had ignored enough in the beginning. He just proved everything the blood saint son said based on what he knew.

But Yang Tao himself didn't know the real situation at all.

Even just now, after he saw Yang Tao, he didn't check on him. Because of his pride in his heart, he never treated Yang Tao equally.

"Hmph. I only realized it now, is it still useful?"

The Holy Son of the Blood Race sneered again and again, and Gela's appearance at the moment was really relieved.

Aren't you amazing, don't you even plan on me. I'm a fool, I can't see that I've been calculated, such a person can still be the number one.

"Hmph, even if that's the case, then you... what?!"

Boom!

Yang Tao had already made a move, and his palm instantly enlarged, like a cloud, and he grabbed it directly towards Gela.

This is a change in Faxiang Tiandi. At this moment, Yang Tao is going to use such a domineering method to make Gela's heart tremble.

He wants to make Gera leave a shadow, and even if he meets him in the future, he will always think of this big hand that covers the sky, making him feel invincible.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing that Yang Tao used such an insulting way to deal with him, Guerra became angry. At the same time, he also believes that such an attack method is completely funny.

But the moment he touched that big hand, he knew that he might be in a tragedy this time...