Go crazy!You call this farming?

Chapter 199 Too Grass

"As expected of a real middle-grade farmer, a purple-faced ghost who has been chased and killed countless times and survived. If this is an ordinary middle-grade ghost, he should have been punched through the heart by the black face."

Seeing the rapid recovery of the purple-faced ghost, some people took a deep breath.

Although it is said that after reaching the middle grade, human cells will evolve, and the self-recovery ability will be much stronger, and spiritual-level medicines will also speed up the recovery, but such a fast recovery is enough to prove that the number of times his body has been strengthened is not low.

"I'll see how you can stop me!!"

At this moment, the purple-faced ghost roared wildly. He looked at Long Shen who was blocking the exit and refused to let him escape. Like a storm-furious dragon, the tornado wrapped around him was like a dragon's body.

Long Shen didn't just humiliate him, but put him to death.

Now the people in Gunong Palace have no time to talk to him in order to find out about Shennong Palace in order to compete for treasures, but once the competition comes to an end, or the ancient tree is about to collapse completely, then he will be unable to fly.

Moreover, Long Shen deliberately blocked the only exit, so as not to kill him, if time dragged on, he would be the one who died.

"It's a plant weapon of the second level of the spiritual grade—the dragon wrath stick!!"

The purple-faced ghost summoned the storm spirit vine, holding this baton in his hand.The moment this stick is in hand, the purple-faced ghost seems to be able to sweep away all enemies in the world.

When the jet black baton appeared, there was a roar of an angry dragon. Because the tornado blocked the view, it looked like a real dragon roaring from a distance!
Rumble! ! !With a roaring sound, the tornado rushed towards Long Shen like a long dragon, and the purple-faced ghost shook the long stick in his hand, and hit Long Shen on the head, closing it as if the dragon's teeth were about to bite Long Shen.

Although Xiaoqing's Qingqing Grassland has become dozens of times larger, and the amount of farming power has also increased dozens of times, but the farming skills are still lacking, and Long Shen is still wrapped in a five-finger map.

Long Shen punched countless punches in succession, and the cyan wind of punches bombarded the giant dragon densely.

With a loud bang, the ground collapsed, and the fragile ancient tree started from the top of the tree, and a huge crack appeared, and the crack extended from the head to the root.

Branches, bark, etc. fell one after another. Under this blow, even the surface of the sea trembled, and waves appeared on the surface of the sea.

The coordinated attack of spirit-level plants and middle-grade agricultural tools is just talk, this is already an attack that can shake mountains, and even the generals have to retreat.

"Wow!! The ancient tree is about to collapse!!"

"Get away!"

Suddenly, a huge tree-shaped map appeared in the Big Conch Hunters Association in the Ninth District, and the rising sea water turned into a water curtain for protection.

Even if Long Shennong's strength has improved a lot, his body is twice as strong as the normal 32 times of strengthening, but having weapons is awesome.

There seems to be no suspense under this blow with bare hands.

The aura of the storm swept across the world and suppressed the entire space. All the Zhongpins present were shocked. Feeling this powerful force, I don't know how many farmers trembled in their hearts.

"It's no wonder that the seven-color evil ghost is the largest criminal group in Wuyang City. It has spiritual plants and spiritual farm tools. This strength is too fierce!"

At this time, the grassland had been torn apart, and everyone was stunned except for those who were still fighting for the box.

Liu Yisheng couldn't help frowning. If the purple-faced ghost was allowed to join the fight, it might be more complicated.

"Yang Chenxi! Come and help!" Liu Yisheng found out that these mid-tier products had their own means, so he had no choice but to send a sound transmission to Yang Chenxi, asking her to come and help grab the box.

When Yang Chenxi heard this, she said with a disgusted look on her face: "Captain, you said that I'll be free to move about when you come in, you're going back on your word."

"I got it. I'll cover all your reimbursement for the past three years." Liu Yisheng gritted his teeth.

Huhuhu, a huge stone sword came whistling with a strong wind, shaking many people away.

"I'm going to order this box, even Jesus can't stop it, I said it!" Yang Chenxi closed her melon-eating eyes, and cut a bloody path like a tiger, creating an opportunity for Liu Yisheng.

With a bang, Long Shen got up from under the mud. At this time, Long Shen was covered in blood, and his whole body looked torn apart, only the black mask was still firm.

Long Shen was like shattered pottery, not only his clothes were tattered, but his whole body was also full of cracks.

Even a piece of his head was shattered, and a terrifying crack appeared, but Long Shen was still alive.

Not only was he still alive, but there was no pain in his eyes.

With a buzzing sound, at this time, the cyan agricultural power burst out with the light of life again, and Xiaoqing's agricultural power was like glue, healing the wound at an incredible speed.

"How is it possible, being hit by a middle-grade agricultural power, it can only be a low-grade green grass treatment, it is impossible to heal so quickly!"

Some people were envious when they saw Long Shen's resilience.Although he couldn't achieve true immortality, he had survived this shocking blow and healed his wounds so quickly. How is this different from the legendary immortal blue bird?
Long Shen narrowed his eyes, he had an idea.

"Since you are using weapons, then don't blame me for using weapons too, I'll show you my middle-grade farming skills!"

Suddenly, the blue agricultural power on Long Shen's body disappeared, and with a whoosh, a raging fire gushed out, the sky blue flame wrapped around Long Shen, and a small blue grass appeared on top of Long Shen's head.

Those blue flames are produced by this blue grass.

"That's his second plant?!"

"No, that should be the real life plant of the black face, his second plant is the grass, and the blue flame is his life plant."

"Oh my god, there really is a spirit plant in the black face! He has been hiding!"

"Does this kid like grass very much? The two life plants are both grass, too grassy."

Like the silver-white mutated grass, this green grass was also mutated by swallowing a fire-attributed treasure.

With a buzzing sound, the silvery-white liquid metal turned into a Fangtian painted halberd, and the tree-shaped diagram of farming technique spread from the dantian all over the body, and finally spread to the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand.

The blue flame above the head was completely absorbed by the white Fang Tianhua halberd.

Strictly speaking, Long Shen is not a middle-grade farming technique, he hasn't had time to practice it yet.But the reason why the Blancin tree is precious is because the weapons it makes can match any farming technique, making farming more powerful.

With a bang, Long Shen rushed straight towards the tornado not far away with blue flames all over his body, and there was a whirring sound of breaking wind. Looking from a distance, Long Shen was running like a huge blue tiger, and the tornado seemed like a huge blue tiger. a dragon.

It's like a picture of a dragon fighting a tiger.

Naturally, Long Shen didn't know how to use the halberd, so Long Shen simply swept across with the halberd, and slapped the purple-faced ghost with endless flames.

The blue flame was like a fierce tiger waving its sharp claws, and with a bang, the storm dragon was shot back, smashing many dilapidated houses.

Ho ho ho! ! !The purple-faced ghost slapped the stick again, this time Long Shen chose to fight head-on, bent his knees and jumped into the air, stabbing out with a halberd in his hand, shaking the world.

(End of this chapter)