This God of Aoki has a seventh level of strength.

"Well, you should come and take a look too." Lin Fan showed a bright smile.

Lin Fan led the two Gods of Green Wood towards the depths of the orchard.

It was indeed an endless pastoral, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares. Lin Fan walked for half an hour without seeing the end, and could not see the edge at a glance.

In the depths of the endless pastoral land where no one has visited, Lin Fan stopped and said, "We're here."

"Are you here?" The two gods of green wood were stunned for a moment, looked at the surrounding fruit trees, and frowned: "There are no new products. They are all common fruit trees, apples, pears... Where are the new products?"

"The new products are here." Lin Fan replied in a low voice.

The two Aoki gods widened their eyes in disbelief.

The Nong 163 in front of me suddenly changed.

The simple back of an old farmer turned into a young man.

The scarlet Shura divine power filled the air, and the two Shura knives suddenly condensed!

Those white eyes were like the gaze of an evil ghost, and a terrifying grin appeared on Lin Fan's face.

New product, Shura God!

"you!"

"Run!"

The quick-reacting God Aoki understood everything instantly!

The fare turned out to be your own!

He turned around to run, but it was too late.

The Shura domain has been expanded!

The soil turned into a pool of bright red blood, the head opened its mouth wide and let out a silent wail, the remaining limbs surged in the sea of ​​blood, and pale palms held the ankles of the two Aoki gods.

"Crash!"

Chains turned from white bones surrounded them, instantly binding the two Aoki Gods.

"Buzz!"

The Shura sword slashed out with a bang!

The dark sword light is like a black dragon sweeping across!

The heads of the two Aoki gods were chopped off simultaneously, and the two headless corpses fell to the ground.

There was absolutely no chance to resist.

Although the orchard is the battle of the God of Aoki,

However, Lin Fan is a high-level Shura God at the peak of the twelfth level!

Even if these two sixth- and seventh-level Aoki gods were in an orchard, they would not be able to compete with a high-level Shura god who was at the peak of the twelfth level. They were not even qualified to resist.

Lin Fan stretched out his palms with a smile: "Now, kneel down!"

"Crash!"

Burning with red flames, the Shura chains turned from white bones forcefully dragged out two souls with faces full of pain and wailing silently, and then tightened again.

It penetrated into the soul inch by inch, instantly rendering the two souls like black ink.

"Master." Two dark shadows knelt on one knee and said numbly and mechanically, like loyal guards who had no emotions and absolutely obeyed orders.

Lin Fan stretched out a hand, and the two shadows instantly turned into black mist and were absorbed into his body.

The next moment, Lin Fan's appearance began to change again.

His height gradually increased, and his body shape changed from a farmer to a tall and thin middle-aged man, as thin as a tree.

Her hair also turned into dark green curls, her wheat-colored skin became as fair as that of a forest elf, and her ears became those of an elf.

The God of Green Wood has some blood relationship with the wood elves living in the forest.

When the transformation was completed, Lin Fan was exactly the same as the seventh-level Aoki God lying on the ground.

Lin Fan put the headless corpse and the head of the seventh-level Green Wood God into the space ring, then took out the sickle from before, gritted his teeth and slashed his palm.

"puff!"

Blood spurts out.

Lin Fan threw the sickle on the ground, wiped the blood on the ground on his clothes, then covered his arms and rushed out with a look of pain on his face, shouting: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the endless countryside.

The God of Agriculture and the God of Green Wood who were busy in the wheat field looked subconsciously and saw a figure covered in blood rushing out from among the lush fruit trees.

"Qingcang?" The God of Qingmu recognized the figure and rushed over quickly: "What's going on! How can you still be injured in this endless countryside?"

"Nong 163, Nong 163 suddenly attacked!" Lin Fan covered his arm and gritted his teeth and said: "Quick, go in and help..."

"What!"

"The God of Agriculture is sneaking up on us?" The Gods of Aoki looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.

Several farm gods on the side also looked shocked: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Why would Nong 163 attack you! He is an honest man!"

"Besides, our two temples are as close as one family, how could he sneak up on you! Besides, we are the gods of agriculture, and we are not good at fighting!"

The God of Green Wood looked at Lin Fan's palm and walked quickly into the forest.

Several agricultural gods also walked quickly.

Not long after.

Lin Fan covered his palms and gasped: "Right, right here, it was so dangerous just now..."

On the ground, the sixth-level Aoki God fell in blood, his body stiff, and the head on the side was filled with unbelievable fear, and his mouth was open, as if silently wailing.

For a while.

Many Aoki Gods had ugly expressions, and one Aoki God said coldly: "Did Nong 163 take action?"

"Yes, yes..." Lin Fan covered his palms and said painfully: "That cunning Nong 163 brought us here and suddenly attacked behind us!"

"His head was chopped off on the spot. I was lucky enough to block it with my hands right away. Before I could fight back, he had already run away..."

Before they finished speaking, all the Gods of Green Wood had already looked at several Gods of Agriculture. The ninth-level God of Green Wood, headed by them, said with a gloomy face: "God of Agriculture! What do you mean!"
Chapter completed!