Super Small Farmer

"Should die!" Countless little bats opened their bloody mouths wide, their golden fangs were particularly dazzling, and they went directly towards Yang Tao's bed like a strong wind.

"Only you? It's not enough." Yang Tao's words were very plain, but it made Proda feel strange in his heart.

Just like what Yang Tao said, it is the truth. In his heart, he subconsciously thought that the words were right.

"What?!"

In the next moment, all the little bats seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, and they all flew upside down in fear, for fear that their speed would be too slow.

After Yang Tao opened his mouth, countless small sword auras suddenly appeared, covering the sky and covering the earth, densely packed, like locusts.

Every sword qi carried scorching heat. After encountering bats, those bats started to burn one by one.

"No!"

At the same time, the surrounding space froze again. Countless bats wanted to escape, but after sensing the changes in the surrounding space, they could only scream in terror again.

All of this was so sudden and unbelievable.

How can a boy in the out-of-body stage display such a powerful sword energy.

What is going on in the surrounding space. Why does it feel like every move is so difficult at this moment.

Terrible, this is terrible! ! !

Countless little bats fell into the air like dumplings again and again. But this time, they kept burning with flames, and let out bursts of screams.

In the end, only a few small bats escaped from Yang Tao's sword energy and merged together on one side, forming the figure of Proda.

"You... how can you be so strong?"

Proda was extremely pale and trembling all over. In the eyes, has been occupied by deep fear.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't you think our young master is as weak as you?" The pig king was incomparably frightened, and he just dodged and came to Proda.

As if carrying a dead dog, he directly lifted the opponent and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Hmph! Pig head, you are looking for death. I am a member of the League of Gods. Do you think you can touch me?" Proda coughed a few times, spurting out big mouthfuls of blood.

But his eyes were extremely cold, staring at the pig's head.

"Hey, are you using the alliance of the gods to scare your grandpa pig?" Pig king is not easy to bully, he immediately stepped forward, his big mouth opened left and right.

"Papa papa."

"You think your grandpa pig is a big scare, and you don't even look, who is our young master, hum! Do you think your alliance of gods is awesome, and you will flatten them every minute."

Pig King kept yelling while poking his mouth.

Such an opportunity to beat a dog in the water is really comforting; it's a pity that this dead dog is so ignorant that he dares to threaten him. snort!

"Enough, this is Xiaoqing's practice, don't make it disabled, so as not to waste resources to restore him." Yang Tao said lightly, staring at Mao Xiaoqing.

"Yes, young master." Zhutou looked at Yang Tao again inwardly, and then at Mao Xiaoqing, his small eyes kept rolling around, thinking about the specific relationship between Yang Tao and Mao Xiaoqing.

"I'm not a vase." Mao Xiaoqing pouted her mouth in a very arrogant way.

This made Yang Tao stunned for a moment. Was the girl so desperate in her feelings just because she was afraid that she would mistake her for a vase?

"I've never seen such a powerful vase forehead." Yang Tao smiled slightly, and the life force around the wood attribute clone rose again.

"After you recover, you can use the slave mark on this guy. But you just said that you know where the Moonlight Star Stone is, is it true? You know, I have a lot of needs..."

"Don't worry, there is definitely that place. But we have to see if you have the ability. That place is where I told you before, where Jiani is. It's a pity that your cultivation has not reached the stage of distraction."

Mao Xiaoqing was obviously a little anxious, as if the place was dangerous, but since Ma Jiani was inside, Yang Tao naturally wanted to go in.

"Well, when Mr. Yan's things arrive, I'll try to break through immediately. When the time comes, we'll go there." Yang Tao nodded, and then looked at Proda on the side.

As for pressing? What does not exist, after the engraving of the slave mark, all the secrets are not secrets.

After a period of time, Mao Xiaoqing's injury has almost recovered. For others, it takes time to recover slowly.

"What are you going to do?" Proda was trembling all over, and saw Mao Xiaoqing casting a spell on him, and a mark appeared.

He is not unfamiliar with this mark at all. At the beginning, it was because of this mark that a monster race rushed towards him and blew himself up.

It can be seen that this imprint is very terrifying.

"I advise you not to do this. My soul bears the imprint of the God of Ice and Snow. You... you are seeking your own death."

Proda's originally ugly face became even uglier now.

"It's not that I haven't met before." Mao Xiaoqing curled her lips and looked at Yang Tao on the side. Didn't the four-armed praying mantis still have such a mark?

But she didn't do anything, leaving the mark in the air.

"It's fine."

Yang Tao smiled slightly, knowing what Mao Xiaoqing meant.

If it is cast at this moment, it will definitely trigger the soul brand of the God of Ice and Snow. Whether it is success or failure, at that time, the God of Ice and Snow will feel it immediately.

After all, that is the existence of the fusion period. If such an enemy comes, it may bring some disasters.

"Because this guy has already sent a voice transmission to the other party before."

As soon as Yang Tao said this, Proda was shocked crazily: the other party knew, damn it, how could the other party notice that he was so secretive.

But he didn't know that as long as Yang Tao was in the space domain, with a little trick, it was impossible to hide Yang Tao.

"Well, that's good." Mao Xiaoqing didn't hesitate any longer, and pressed lightly on Shenqian with her jade hand, and the mark really suddenly bombarded downward.

"How dare!"

In an instant, a phantom of Eggy appeared in front of Yang Tao and the others. It was an extremely handsome man, with a majesty that could not be desecrated all over his body.

"What are you wearing?"

Not waiting for the joyful light in Proda's eyes to fully bloom, Yang Tao curled his lips and tapped lightly on the phantom.

Splash~

The phantom immediately shattered like a bubble.

And the slave mark, went straight forward, without the slightest hindrance, and suddenly imprinted on Proda's soul.

"So simple?" Mao Xiaoqing was puzzled, it seemed much simpler than before.

"Or else? Although he is a master on the Immortal Seed List, he has been branded by others long ago, and his temperament is just like that." Yang Tao smiled disdainfully, but suddenly, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

A cloud of white clouds appeared at some unknown time, and it was spinning crazily at this moment, turning into a huge vortex, and a face appeared in the vortex...