Super Small Farmer

"What?"

Before Yuan Mu could react, he suddenly felt a light in his hands. Look down, damn it! His stick was taken away by that bastard again.

"You are too much!"

Nima, what is this? He was taken away from the weapon again. And it seems that the kid is extremely smooth, is this a familiarity once?

He really wanted to grab it back directly, but the two people in front of him also rushed towards him after being slightly dazed.

Moreover, the corners of their mouths were mocking.

"Yuan Mu, I didn't expect that you can't even protect yourself with weapons."

"Haha, it seems that the more you cultivate, the more you go back."

The blood and energy of the two were shaking, and they didn't see any weapons, and they directly punched Yuan Mu.

"roll!"

Yuan Mu could only take out his spear again, and rushed towards the two of them.

Even facing the two of them, Yuan Mu didn't have the slightest worry. He felt extremely confident in his current strength.

"Hmph! Yuan Mu, I thought who it was."

The people around have seen everything in front of them one after another.

"As for that kid, where did he come from?"

Finally, someone noticed Yang Tao's side.

"Fighting against the fighting angels, hehe, I'm afraid I'm a fool?"

Battle Angel, even here, is a very powerful existence. There are only two people in total!

One is the one in front of me, and the other one has reached the out-of-body stage!

In every realm, it is the most powerful existence.

Before Zhao Xiaohu came over, no one broke his record.

If it wasn't for Zhao Xiaohu's appearance, the fighting angel in front of him might have continued the previous record of their tribe and make everyone else bow their heads.

Therefore, no one would think that a random kid would be able to fight against the fighting angels.

The gods of their group are terrifying.

Even Yuan Mu didn't want to meet him.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned.

What happened in that place? Countless sparks are constantly shooting out. There was even an illusory feather falling in the sky?

"I am not wrong, right?"

The one who was still taunting Yang Tao just now murmured, obviously not daring to accept the fact in front of him.

"Uh...it seems not."

The others didn't feel any better. The people from the Fighting Angel clan were beaten up?

And, still use this way?

"No, it was an accident just now, so I'll just say it."

In an instant, everyone's hearts were relieved again. Because they saw that the fighting angel had a golden light emerging from his body.

That is not divine light, but blood.

Their blood, like their skin, was casted like divine gold, golden in color and full of divinity.

It was completely careless just now, and it was hit by the stick.

"Damn humans."

Fighting Angel growled, his mistake just now gave this human an opportunity to take advantage of it. This is an absolute shame for him.

I am a royal family in the Holy See, with a fighting power against the sky, and a strong golden body. It is not allowed to be insulted by a human race.

Golden energy and blood kept gushing out, making the sky a lot more sacred.

His fist, like divine gold burning, bombarded towards Yang Tao with a terrifying force.

when!

But Yang Tao wouldn't bump into him head-on, the stick hit the fist in the air.

hum!

The transparent shock wave spread towards the surroundings.

Tear~

"Um?!"

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that his tiger's mouth was cracked open.

The opponent's fist hit the stick hard, causing the stick to vibrate and pass it into his hand.

Almost, the stick was blown away directly.

"Hmph, do you think you can do anything to me with that monkey's stick?"

Fighting Angel chuckled, with deep disdain in his eyes. It's ridiculous that such a kid is still in the alchemy stage and wants to step on himself to the top!

"Unexpectedly, you are still useful."

Yang Tao waved his wrist, and the wound dissipated instantly. There was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

My own body can still be polished.

The shock just now allowed his body to be tempered again.

"come."

With a smile all over his face, Yang Tao kept waving the stick, and kept smashing it towards Battle Angel.

Immediately, countless stick shadows and countless golden fists appeared in the entire sky.

The sound of Dangdang, like an ancient clock being constantly ticked, was deafening.

"This kid, so cruel?"

Someone was stunned, he didn't think such a situation would happen at first. Yang Tao will be strongly suppressed, and it is impossible to make any waves.

However, everything in front of him was very different from what he had imagined. That kid seems to still have a certain amount of initiative.

"No! You read it wrong, that kid's body is cracking violently. Did you see that the blood stains on his body have been increasing."

Someone's eyes were very vicious, and they even noticed that the cracks on Yang Tao's body had spread from the tiger's mouth to all parts of his body.

Even though he was recovering non-stop, the blood stains hadn't been completely dealt with.

"That's right, a person in the alchemy stage, even with that extraordinary stick, can't change anything."

"That is, the gap in the body is irreparable."

The people around them instantly agreed. He thought that Yang Tao was seeking his own death, and that his body would shatter and die soon.

Fighting Angel also thought the same way. Like a monkey, he deliberately used different strengths to make the vibration of the stick superimpose to the maximum.

He naturally noticed the wound on Yang Tao's body, thinking that Yang Tao couldn't bear it for a long time.

Soon, three hundred strokes passed.

Yang Tao immediately stopped.

"Why, don't you continue now?"

Fighting Angel was full of golden energy and blood, standing proudly in front of Yang Tao like a demon.

There was disdain in his eyes.

"No more."

Sure enough, he still had self-knowledge, and a sneer crossed the corner of Angel Dou Zhan's mouth. It’s not enough for you to say no to continue, can you not continue?

"Hehe, now, it's up to you."

Seeing the attitude of Battle Angel, Yang Tao stared sideways: "Hey, Birdman, are you looking for death?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, dare to be so arrogant?

"Didn't you realize that I'm only at the alchemy stage? When I reach the Nascent Soul stage, you think you can still compete with me. I don't think it's necessary. You think you're not worthy of me at all, okay?"

Yang Tao's next words made Dou Zhan Angel's face suddenly become extremely ugly.

Grandma didn't even feel scared. Instead, look down on yourself?

"What are you staring at, I'm about to break through now."

Yang Tao squinted at the other party again, and then looked around, as if looking for someone: "Zhao Xiaohu, get out, the warm-up is over."