Chapter 2321: do not forget
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Super Small Farmer
- Mo Xie
- 1249 characters
- 2021-01-30 07:34:40
"I don't want to procrastinate anymore. Only in this way can I handle all this with the fastest speed."
Yang Tao's voice was extremely flat. However, it was not Yang Tao's deity who spoke, but the ghostly humanoid creature.
At this moment, he has not absorbed Yang Tao's blood. Because the power of the five clones is enough for him to absorb at the moment.
The humanoid creatures had some clarity on their faces at this moment, they were also blue-faced fangs, and they looked terrifying.
Holding the clouds of the sky in both hands, he attacked the Pope again.
And Yang Tao's deity waved his hands together.
Holding a long sword formed by the continuous condensing of the five-color light on the left and right, the right hand is the sword of thunder.
He stepped out and came directly to the opposite side of the mist.
There was no superfluous words, no actions, the two swords crossed the sky, and the space was constantly shaking, turning into waves of ripples, spreading towards the other side.
At this moment, Yang Tao didn't care so much, as long as he could kill these two people, he was willing to pay at all costs.
"Huh, it's really arrogant, then I will let you know that I am amazing." The woman's voice was sneered, and the fog began to roll continuously.
Soon, the contours of a woman appeared, her body still covered by mist, making it difficult to see her figure.
"Arrogant, you look so shameless, it's really good not to come out to be scary." Yang Tao sneered, golden light shining in his eyes.
At this moment, what the other party's face is, to Yang Tao, is no longer important.
The Five-Colored Sword was the first to slash towards the front. There were layers of mist, but there were still places to be slashed.
The five-color light, claiming to be able to clean the world, even though Yang Tao still only has the sixth change of cultivation.
However, the five-color divine light in the five-color divine sword is more condensed, and the power it exerts is even more terrifying.
"The fog is heavy."
The woman whispered, and a mist suddenly appeared in front of her, with a strange aura, constantly filling her eyes.
It was just a breathing time, and it had spread directly around Yang Tao's deity.
Roar!
At the moment when the mist covered Yang Tao, on the one hand, the humanoid creature that the gloomy light turned into, let out a roar of wild beasts in an instant.
"Damn, what the is this fog, how can it block my soul's power?" The five clones frowned, and they were very strange at the moment.
The faint light of the blue face and fangs was roaring, but it wasn't like that on his face.
In the mist, Yang Tao's face was constantly returning to normal.
The influence of the gloom, in this mist, unexpectedly began to be weakened.
"how is this possible!"
At the same time, Yang Tao could feel that his five-color light was quickly dissolving in this mist.
At a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, the five-color magic sword in his hand began to shrink.
"Hahaha...Yang Tao, I didn't expect you to be so weak. Hahaha... really disappointed me. At any rate, you are also the sixth strongest, but you are still like an ant."
The woman's voice constantly echoed in the mist.
Her figure is constantly changing, guarding against Yang Tao's terrible hole cards.
"Yang Tao, if that's the case, then you should go to death." After seeing this, the pope started to glow here, and a white long sword appeared in his hand.
On the long sword, there are countless tiny crosses, and countless little angels are also depicted.
As he danced the sword, the cross began to glow, and the little angel slowly emerged from the blade of the sword, floating in the air.
"kill!"
As the Pope danced his sword, the little angel turned into shooting stars, bombarding away toward the gloomy light.
And the Pope himself, holding the long sword, bombarded the past towards the gloomy light.
"Hmph, then kill you first!"
Yang Tao's voice was extremely cold, and a flame suddenly appeared in the gloom.
Do not! Not one group, but five groups!
The five avatars burned together at this moment, and the clouds in the sky burst out with a dazzling light in an instant.
Wow!
The void burst, a big star phantom appeared in front of the long knife, and then suddenly shattered.
This is not true, but it is a general trend.
Click!
At this moment, the power of the long knife burst out has surpassed any time before.
Even the long sword of the Pope was cut off at this moment and the point of the sword was eliminated.
Huh~
The speed of the long knife did not slow down in the slightest, and it went directly towards the pope's body.
"Do not!"
The pope growled, he wanted to move. However, he suddenly discovered that his body, as if caught in a huge quagmire, could not move much at all.
The long knife pierced the air and slashed directly on the pope's body.
Puff! Puff!
The pope's face turned black, and a fire appeared at the heart of the pope.
"Angel's heart, the most powerful force." After seeing it, Little Stone sighed. The pope was really shocked this time.
As soon as the flame came out, his surroundings immediately returned to the previous situation, and the whole person was not in love, and moved directly to the side.
In front of him, there is a big button, which can be seen by all the bones, and his face is gloomy and terrible.
"Unfortunately, you are still going to die." After the woman in the mist saw the situation outside, her face became a little unnatural. After all, the clouds on that day were at the level of the fairy, and they were still so weird at the moment.
If she really came to deal with herself, then she would really be a little scared.
However, everyone can see it clearly. At this moment, Yang Tao's breath has been completely burned out of the knife.
On the blade, countless symbols began to spread continuously, but the blade itself was constantly resisting and entered a strange balance.
But Yang Tao in the mist was like a trapped beast at this moment. He couldn't make any other reactions at all, he could only be corroded by this mist.
The five-color magic sword in his hand is already the size of a palm. Moreover, Yang Tao couldn't even mobilize the power of the Five Elements here, because there was only mist.
This mist is poisonous!
Without Yang Tao's absorption, even touching it can corrode the body.
"Yang Tao, I heard that you have a high level of elixir. However, it is a pity that the poison in my mist, I am afraid that no matter how high your level of elixir is, it will not be broken."
The woman's voice is still lingering, making it unclear where it is.
"Bapo, are you interesting like this? Don't forget, I have piercing eyes, I can always see your position."
Yang Tao's voice is still calm, and there is a charming smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, death is coming, do you still want to show off your supernatural powers?"
The woman was warm and angry, obviously very upset at Yang Tao's words.
"Death is imminent? You still seem to have forgotten something, listen and see..." Yang Tao opened his hands slightly, the five-color light quickly dissipated, and the sword of thunder began to release the power of thunder.
Boom!
But in the entire void, a series of muffled thunders appeared. Five groups of lights of different colors illuminate the entire void...