Super Small Farmer

"You... really want to kill me?"

The little monk Mo Nian stared at Yang Tao firmly, as if he still couldn't believe what happened before him. He never thought that he would fail like this, a crushing defeat.

"Could it be...cough cough..." The little monk spat out blood, but what came out of his cough at this moment was no longer pale golden blood, but pale black.

There was endless demonic energy growing inside, with remorse and unwillingness, he had never figured out what the difference was between himself and the deity.

"Are you puzzled?" Yang Tao smiled lightly, and there was no sarcasm in his eyes at the moment, but pity.

At the same time, deep down in Yang Tao's heart, there was a trace of warmth and anger towards the little monk's deity.

Why did the other party do this, and why did all this happen to what it is now. Yang Tao is sure that the little monk himself must be able to guess something.

Even if the other party can't predict everything that happened at this moment, they should be able to detect the final direction.

Obviously, this time, I might have been used.

Moreover, he was used by the little monk on his own initiative.

"Didn't you ever think that all of this was predicted in advance by your deity?"

Following Yang Tao's words, the little monk Mo Nian was taken aback. Immediately, he seemed to understand something in an instant.

"Is this the so-called gap?"

He seems to understand that the gap between himself and the deity is the biggest variable in front of him. Obviously, the deity believes that Yang Tao can do many things.

But just like himself, he was denying Yang Tao from the beginning.

But...how is this possible? No matter how powerful it is,... none of them expected such a result before.

What the little monk himself can do, he can still do.

However, he used his methods, and every time he searched for Yang Tao, it was like a fog, and he couldn't see clearly at all. Even some ordinary guidance never appeared.

Because of this, Mo Nian believed that Yang Tao could only admit his schemes and finally became his follower. Could it be that the deity is just the opposite?

"No...you can't kill me, and you can't do anything to them." The little monk exclaimed, as if he had thought of something terrible, and tried his best to stop all Yang Tao's actions.

"Ah bah, what kind of existence is this seat. Even if you Buddha and those shameless masters come here, don't you dare to say such things to this seat?"

The little stone whistled, continuously releasing bursts of light around the second daughter, depicting symbols one by one, and continuously blending into the second daughter's body.

Moreover, this bastard hit some parts of the second daughter's body from time to time, which made Yang Tao's face full of weirdness, and he was curious in his heart, what was Xiaoshi doing this for.

Could it be that this broken stone really likes such a tune?

"That's right, you can't do anything to them."

A voice suddenly came in, with a hint of confidence in its tone.

"Si Yuan?!"

The little monk was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't know why. At this time, Si Yuan would take the initiative to stand up, and it seemed that he was defending himself.

"Because they are all people I like."

Si Yuan flicked his fingers, then waved his hand, and the force of cause and effect around him was instantly dissipated. The elder who was in control died suddenly.

Naturally, it was Si Yuan who had just made a move. The action was so fast that most people didn't react.

"Don't look at me like that, God Slayer Yang Tao." Si Yuan still had a smile on his lips, looking very calm.

God Slayer?

Is this the new name of the League of Gods for itself? Well, it's not bad. Yang Tao likes this name a little bit, at least, it sounds pretty awesome.

"Just now I also saw the method you used. Indeed, it is very powerful. It is enough to be proud of your contemporaries and occupy the most peak position. But..."

Si Yuan is like a natural superior, every word can reflect his own self-confidence, why does he have his own majesty.

This gesture changed the surrounding atmosphere.

Moreover, Yang Tao felt extremely awkward inside.

Preaching? !

That's right, at this moment, Si Yuan seems to be preaching to himself. It seems that when you were in school, you finally won the first place in the class, and you were admitted by your own ability under the witness of everyone.

At this time, a boy from the next class suddenly jumped out and told you in a more arrogant manner that you are the number one in your class, but what about the whole school? nothing.

Moreover, there is a premise that the class I am in is the best key class, and the class next door is also a class of the same level.

This makes people feel very disgusting, everyone is in the key class, and I am the first, and you come out and say that you are nothing. It's as if everyone in your class can crush themselves.

"The God of Ice and Snow, in my eyes, is also a hot chicken."

Si Yuan spoke directly in front of the knights of the League of Gods. And the posture shown by everyone turned out to be the same as it should be.

"Si Yuan?"

This made Yang Tao a little curious, this man seemed really arrogant. And there should be some strength, but... what does this have to do with him, Yang Tao?

"That's right, it's me."

Si Yuan laughed, thinking that Yang Tao had also heard of his name, after all, many people knew that he was powerful.

"Where did it come from?"

But at the next sentence, Yang Tao turned his head directly and asked the little monk beside him very seriously.

After all, the name just now was called by the little monk.

"you……"

Si Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, Nima, is this deliberately disgusting himself?

"Do you know? Even if I don't have a god position, I'm not a scum like Bingxue, which can be compared."

"The god position, it's not that I can't get it, I just don't want the spokesperson for the god position who is too rubbish, because those are not worthy at all!"

"real?"

Yang Tao actually answered, with a serious look on his face.

"snort."

Yang Tao's behavior made Si Yuan slightly taken aback. Obviously, he did not expect Yang Tao to speak like this.

"God Slayer, what you slaughtered was only ice and snow. Now, if you can become a member of my subordinates, then I promise..."

"Wait." Yang Tao interrupted the other party kindly, then looked at Si Yuan, and then, covering his forehead, glanced at the small stone who didn't know what the plane was doing, and then said.

"Broken Stone, tell your mount to tell that one to shut up first."

Roar!

Mount? !

Si Yuan was slightly taken aback, but in an instant, his face blushed. He immediately understood what Yang Tao said, just now he said how awesome he was. But in Yang Tao's view, he couldn't even control his own mount. Does this count as slapping yourself in the face...