Super Small Farmer

"You... what are you doing?"

Yema took several steps back subconsciously, always feeling that Yang Tao's behavior in front of him was a bit too bold.

"Didn't you see it? I also said just now that I want to trouble that Lu Hua." Yang Tao looked at the dagger in his hand, and then took another step towards Yema with a smile.

"But...but..."

Cold sweat broke out on Yema's forehead, and he was still extremely worried. This is an extremely gamble. If he fails, then he and other clansmen will receive the most terrible punishment.

He couldn't bear such a result.

But! ! !

The man in front of him might be his only hope in this life. Whether to gamble or not is a question worth pondering.

"Presumptuous, cursed dagger! What are you going to do?"

The phantom formed by the imprint still hasn't dissipated. He was hit by a stone plate just now, and he even just reacted.

It's really this thing, it's ridiculous. Someone dared to humiliate him like this, this...has never happened in his entire life.

Even thinking about it, I never thought that such a situation would appear on my body.

Now, this person actually wants to use the cursed dagger to deal with him, it is simply too hateful.

But in this space, it seems very strange, even if I want to contact the deity, I can't do it.

"Snapped!"

Yang Tao waved his hand casually without turning his head, and the stone plate turned into the air again, and slapped the other side of the Disaster Son's face fiercely.

Snapped!

At the banquet, the other side of the face of the Disaster Son also flushed instantly.

This time, everyone on the left and right noticed the noise.

"this……"

Everyone around looked at Lu Hua in amazement!

He is today's protagonist, the Holy Son of Disaster, possessing great strength and resources, and at this moment his face was slapped.

What kind of situation is this, the Holy Son has been slapped in the face?

Moreover, they didn't even see who was doing it.

Awkward.

Everyone at the scene was full of what they were doing.

The only thing they could think of was Lu Hua himself. Otherwise, they really couldn't figure out what was going on.

But... as soon as this idea appeared, they became even more confused. The Holy Son is fine, why beat yourself up?

"Damn it!" Lu Hua's face was dark, he didn't even understand what was going on.

The slap seemed to come from a distance, without the slightest trace to be found. Even if it was me, I didn't realize who was making the move.

"It seems that someone is going to target me." A strange pattern flashed in Lu Hua's eyes, and he was sensing the source of this power...

The faces of the other people around became extremely serious in an instant, and they were all on guard.

To be able to make Lu Hua do such a thing, they must pay attention to it...

"you……"

He even slapped himself in the face again, the phantom stared at Yang Tao with wide eyes, wishing he could eat him alive.

"Xiao Yinglong, do you still have to hesitate? Yadi, do you know how difficult it is for me to come here? If you still hesitate, then I will ignore you."

Yang Tao spoke impatiently, but he didn't intend to put away the dagger in his hand at all.

Yema knew that no matter what, he couldn't escape the knife. Moreover, if I don't obey, I don't know how this kid with so many inheritances will deal with me.

The imprint has been eliminated, and there is no way out for him.

"I hope, you can..."

"Don't worry, you are all from our Huaxia side. I am here this time to make troubles, so don't move."

When Yang Tao heard the other party's words, he didn't show any politeness. He walked up to the front, took a dagger, and stabbed at Yema's body.

poke poke.

When the dagger pierced Yema's body, Yema's expression twisted.

The eyes of the bat on the dagger began to emit a bewitching light. It seems to be searching for the ingredients in the other party's blood, and then through the blood energy as a connection, the power of the curse is transmitted to the past.

"Pfft~"

Lu Hua, who was still searching just now, spit out a mouthful of old blood in an instant.

One hand, subconsciously covering his chest.

"Son!"

"Holy Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Be alert, the formation is activated. Who is making trouble!"

The entire church was instantly plunged into a tense atmosphere. They didn't expect that someone could hurt the Son.

"It's okay, I didn't suffer much damage at all..."

"Wow!"

Before Lu Hua finished speaking, he immediately vomited blood again. At the same time, the other hand covered his stomach.

"Ah?! Holy Son, it's all like this... don't say more."

"Yes, we will definitely find out the problem."

"Damn it, who the hell is this person who is so bold."

The people around became extremely anxious.

But Lu Hua knew that he really didn't suffer much harm.

"It's the power of the curse of the vampire, which spreads through my qi and blood. The vomiting of blood is just to disgust me... I am fine!"

Guang Yu appeared behind Lu Hua, and his breath was released. The people around could really feel that Lu Hua's aura was extremely powerful, without any unstable fluctuations at all.

Wow!

Lu Hua vomited blood again!

This picture is too weird.

Everyone is a little confused, is it really what the Son said, but this scene is a bit sad.

"No, this is the power of the cursed dagger." Someone exclaimed, and saw a small bat pattern appearing on the forehead of the Holy Son.

"The blood race, you dare to attack the Son of God. You really want to die. Don't worry, the Son of God. As long as I break the dagger of the curse, the power of the curse will be invalid."

Someone volunteered to find the source of the power of the curse.

"Lu Hua, leave this matter to me. How about I repay your favor at that time?" A man with a smile on his lips said this with great confidence.

After the people around saw him speak, everyone fell silent.

This is a powerful Holy Son with special abilities. If anyone present is the most suitable for this matter, it must be him without a doubt.

"Okay." Lu Hua looked at the other party, then nodded.

He had just secretly felt that the power of this cursed dagger was so powerful that even he himself couldn't eliminate this power within a short period of time.

It can be seen that the other party must have made enough preparations.

"good!"

The Holy Son nodded, and a light mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. On the mirror, there were little angels jumping continuously.

"Poke, poke, poke!"

"Is this dagger useful? I've poked it so many times." Yang Tao kept poking at Yema's body, feeling very puzzled at the same time.

Because he couldn't see the specific performance, he was very suspicious.

"Enough, it's useful. This is the power of the curse of the vampire, and it has released its power. I can feel that the blood in my body that belongs to the Holy Son has completely disappeared... You, don't poke it .”

Yema opened his mouth extremely bitterly...