Super Small Farmer

"Huh? Wasn't it you last time?"

Yang Tao asked strangely, because when he killed Si Yuan last time, the other party got the spokesperson of Vulcan's position. At that time, a figure also appeared in the sky.

But now it seems that it should not be the other party.

"Hmph, kid, I'm the god of fire, not ice and snow!"

Sure enough, Vulcan spoke disdainfully. As if mocking, the other party couldn't even tell the identity of himself and others.

In fact, he didn't know that Yang Tao didn't just kill the God of Ice and Snow.

"Oh, don't you have many Vulcans?"

Yang Tao continued to ask questions like a curious baby. He didn't feel any discomfort, because all the saints arranged behind him, and Yang Tao didn't feel the slightest bit of coercion.

Even Liu Ruxu beside her didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

But...the sword on one side is not so pleasant.

His soul was trembling, and countless bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, he started sound transmission to the two of them with great eagerness.

"Is this the point? Come here now, I will take you away."

"Yadi, I really lost a lot this time."

Jianzi kept muttering, his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat, his scalp was numb, and he was resisting this strong coercion with all his might.

"Hmph, that's natural. Although the rules are certain, they are not stipulated. Only one person can control it!"

When he said this, Vulcan looked extremely proud.

After all, before, he was not a god. All of this was achieved through his own efforts.

He is very proud of his current status, and he also enjoys his current status.

"wrong!"

But in an instant, another voice with nothingness suddenly trembled.

"Ant, why did you ask this question?"

It was Fengshen, and he noticed the difference in this question.

Why did Yang Tao ask such a question?

If you think about it casually, you can figure out a lot of questions. And no matter what the result is, there is one point that is closest to the truth.

"Ants, have you seen other Vulcans?!"

Only with this possibility, Yang Tao would ask the question just now. Otherwise, if you have only seen ice and snow, you will not open your mouth and ask such a question.

"What?!"

After Jianzi heard these words, he was also stunned.

I have seen other Vulcans, this...could it be said that this bastard has also killed other spokespersons for the gods?

"No, kid, why are you alright?"

Finally, Jianzi seemed to have noticed something, at this moment he looked towards Yang Tao, only to find that the other party seemed to be a normal person, compared with himself, it seemed that he was not under the same starry sky.

"Huh? Senior brother Jianzi, what's wrong with you? What could be the matter?"

Liu Ruxu was puzzled and opened the voice transmission, wondering what the other party was doing.

"You... are you okay?"

Jianzi almost jumped up, what is this called? Why do these two people feel this terrifying coercion when they are fine?

Could it be that the other party is targeting himself? Impossible, they are obviously targeting that bastard Yang Tao.

"What can be the matter?"

"Coercion, terrifying coercion, haven't you seen that senior brother looks like this, you you you...how are you okay?"

"I... I just feel okay, don't tell me..."

As Liu Ruxu's words continued, the two of them surrendered to Yang Tao who was on the other side.

"Ant, answer the words of the god."

Fengshen also seemed to have sensed the abnormality around Yang Tao, and directly yelled at him. At the same time, there was a sudden violent gust of wind between the sky and the earth.

Condensed into a huge wind knife, hanging down from the sky.

The speed of the wind knife was not fast, but where it passed, a huge black crack appeared in the entire space.

Space, at this moment, is like a piece of thin paper, cut apart in an instant.

Moreover, at this moment, Jianzi's scalp was about to explode. Because he could feel that a huge crisis of life and death was enveloping him.

Even though he deeply knew that this wind knife was not against him, he still had a strong life-and-death crisis and dared to come out.

"Damn it, kid, do you have a backhand?"

Jianzi has no sound transmission, he is constantly roaring. He couldn't bear it anymore, if he continued, he felt that he would collapse at any time.

"Follower? Of course you need it."

Yang Tao also frowned, and he kept roaring in his heart.

"Can you do it? Otherwise, I will be played to death."

"Hey, hey, this attack is terrible, seniors, what are you doing?"

However, there was no response.

This made Yang Tao feel a little uneasy, especially, the wind knife in the sky has the power of inexplicable rules, and the space he is in is instantly frozen.

"Yes?! Then why don't you use it?"

Jianzi was trying hard to suppress himself, not letting himself use his last hole card immediately.

"How do I know? Don't make noise."

Yang Tao responded angrily, but Jianzi and Liu Ruxu were stunned by his words.

You don't even know your cards?

God, do you want to be so unreliable?

One thousand meters, eight hundred meters...

Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, one hundred meters...

The wind knife kept falling, and Jianzi kept trembling all over. The coercion was so terrifying that he had an instinctive urge to use his backhand.

Fifty meters! ! !

When it was only fifty meters away, the wind knife stopped suddenly.

And Yang Tao finally heard some familiar voices.

"Oh, little baby, don't think too much. We are fully prepared this time."

"That's right, that's a rare opportunity, and there are three big fish, not bad..."

"Haha, now we have set it up."

A few unfamiliar voices suddenly resounded around without any concealment, and the wind knife also dissipated in an instant.

"This this……"

At the same time that the wind knife dissipated, Jianzi felt that the coercion around him became invisible like a spring breeze.

"Ants, the surrounding area...is not right!"

"No, our bodies are being pulled by an inexplicable force!"

"Damn it, ants, what are you doing?"

The three gods in the sky felt something was wrong in an instant, and they kept roaring, as if they were receiving some kind of terrible trouble at the moment.

"Ants? Hmph, how could the little baby be ants, but you three are the targets of my hunting."

There are voices constantly coming out in the void, and the information between the lines is enough to make the people who hear it creepy, and they are hunting the gods...