Super Small Farmer

"ah?!"

"Divine soldier, yes, divine soldier!"

Only then did the little fat man come to his senses, he walked over and picked up two magic weapons.

"Brother, this is a magic weapon... Tsk tsk tsk... But, why do I feel that there is disgust in your words just now?"

Yes, it's disgusting!

Zhang Daoming also realized that this is a magic weapon.

I don't have any magic weapons, even if I am a celestial master, I don't have many magic weapons. The young master has it, but the others probably don’t have it yet, right?

Moreover, looking at Yang Tao just now, it seems that there is no such thing.

But!

What is the situation now, and what tone Yang Tao just said.

"Only two."

Yang Tao is helpless, disgusted?

I naturally dislike it, can I not dislike it, just these two people, two magic weapons, what can they do?

This should be the least you can get if you take one shot yourself.

"Only two..."

The little fat man didn't like listening to it for a moment, it was just... that's all...

Do you know how difficult this magical weapon is? You are not good at it, and you are not good at it.

Why are you so bloated now?

"Brother Tao, you don't know, this magical weapon is a good thing..."

The little fat man thought that he should let his senior brother know.

This divine weapon is very rare!

Didn't see, Brother Tao is already a primordial spirit, and if he is still expanding like this, something will go wrong.

"Wait, the cloud you just saw..."

Zhang Daoming seemed to have noticed something, frowned, and looked at Yang Tao's feet.

"Well, the clouds of divine soldiers."

Yang Tao opened his mouth lightly, and also looked at the clouds under the opponent's feet.

"Oh, it's just the clouds of the Divine Weapon. Brother, you know, we are the clouds of thunder... There is really something good on the facade of this building, you have to go..."

The little fat man didn't react at first, and wanted to make a fuss.

But for an instant, he was stunned.

"Uh...Brother Tao, you said that the clouds of magic soldiers..."

That's not right, the cloud layer of divine soldiers, all those that appeared just now seemed to be phantoms of divine soldiers, if you put it this way...

The little fat man suddenly felt that his heart was a little uncomfortable.

In addition, with Yang Tao's disgusted look just now, he seemed to feel that he had thought of something.

"Well, yes, there must be a handful of hundreds of divine soldiers gathered..."

Yang Tao spoke calmly, and at the same time, made a rhythm that was all trivial.

hum!

The little fat man just felt that his brain was not enough at the moment.

it is true!

Only a little over a hundred...

talent……

Fuck? !

I am so poor, why did the magic weapon look like a Chinese cabbage when I went to my senior brother?

There are hundreds of them at every turn... Is this... true?

Then, the little fat man looked down at the two magical weapons in his hands, and suddenly felt disgusted...

It's just two, it seems...it's really nothing.

"That...brother, take me with you."

At this moment, the little fat man can't wait to throw all the magic weapons in his hands aside, it's too disgusting, I, little fat man, do I care about two magic weapons?

Absolutely not, it must not be.

At least, it will take dozens of them to be able to enter my Dharma eyes.

No matter, no matter this time, I have to follow my brother. If you missed it, there are a lot of magic soldiers!

"Uh... the building you just mentioned?"

Yang Tao wondered, are there really good things in the building?

"Brother Tao, if you want to quickly condense the clouds, the building is the best choice. We just found the unowned thunder clouds in it."

Zhang Daoming spoke seriously, and even directly told Yang Tao everything he knew.

The buildings here are all weird.

Once in, it will slowly disappear.

Some have moved places, and some have simply disappeared.

But here, there are indeed good things.

But... the danger is still there...

Of course, when talking about this, Zhang Daoming directly ignored the so-called danger, uh... For everything that Brother Tao showed just now, there should be no need for danger or anything like that.

"Um, also, that Lei Mu seems to have found someone to come over."

The little fat man also added that they also met other people, so they naturally obtained some information.

"Maybe, there are many ancient fairy kings looking for trouble for you now."

The little fat man opened his mouth crisply, but he was sure in his heart, it was not possible, but absolutely.

"Well, I see, then you can figure it out. I have other things..."

Yang Tao nodded and planned to leave.

"Eh... senior brother, look at how poor I am..."

The little fat man began to cry and became poor, but he was still holding a magic weapon in his hand.

"You can't keep up with my..."

Yang Tao didn't bother to talk nonsense, showing the clouds, and then flew directly to the side.

The speed was so fast that the little fat man was stunned.

"Don't think too much about it, brother Tao's is the magic weapon cloud layer, no matter what it is, it has advantages."

Zhang Daoming can see clearly, of course, he also has his own plans.

"Why go?!"

The little fat man was very unhappy. Seeing that Zhang Daoming was also leaving, he felt confused.

"You are stupid, everyone is facing Brother Tao now, so don't we have a lot of opportunities?"

"Think about it, we found the building, and the things inside, can't we absorb it at will? How can we give up such a good opportunity?"

Zhang Daoming looked at the little fat man like an idiot, and then flew straight up like this.

This time, instead of moving towards the edge barrier, it passed towards the middle.

"Oh, clan brother, is it really good for us to do this? Is it too ostentatious?"

The little fat man looked around anxiously, worried that a group of people would jump out from time to time and block him.

It's so possible!

Now, the people on the side of the fairy world are those who are directly doing things in the underworld.

They seem to have a lot of hatred.

The young master didn't leave them less hatred, right? Thinking about the little fat man, I feel a little sad.

How come there are so many people who can cause trouble in my own sect?

so tired!

A lot of hatred has to be borne by oneself.

"Hmm, then you don't know Brother Tao. Wherever he is, he is basically the focus. How can others have time to provoke us?"

Zhang Daoming opened his mouth very easily, and even yelled loudly on his own initiative.

"Come on, come to block me, come to kill me, I already have magic soldiers."

Fuck? !

The little fat man was stunned, brother, is this also inflated, so... it seems a little bad.

However, he soon discovered that there really seemed to be no one around.

What the clan brother said just now seems to be really reasonable.

Now the little fat man feels that he is a little swollen...

Not long after the little fat man left, not far from where the barrier was, ripples continued to fluctuate, and a group of people directly penetrated through it.

One of them has six divine lights flashing all over his body, Lei Qing! step over...