Chapter 1145 Come on, hit hard, don’t be polite

In the wheat field in God's Domain, the scene was very strange.

The young master of the Temple of the God of Agriculture patiently bent over and harvested the wheat quickly.

The main thing is to highlight a calm and careful person.

Behind him, Bai Qi roared and roared like a reckless man, waving a huge sickle more than two meters long.

The whole person is like a small spinning whirlwind, the sickle is spinning in circles, almost spinning except for the afterimage!

Calm and careful?

nonexistent!

The main theme is a passionate one!

"kill!!!"

"Break the formation!"

"Hahahaha, Xiaoxiao! You are worthy of standing in front of me!"

"Lie down!"

Powerful and rough roars kept coming out, as if this was not a harvest but a battlefield!

Many gods were stunned when they saw this scene, and said with strange expressions: "This is the first time I can see the excitement of harvesting crops."

Another god sighed: "It's not like harvesting crops, but killing... Do these crops have a grudge against him?"

One of the gods shook his head and said, "It's just a complete mess... How can anyone harvest like this?"

"No, no, he's not messing around. Look at the wheat behind him..." Another god frowned and said in a deep voice: "The wheat behind him was all neatly cut off and did not bend or fall down. It was all A clean cut...he is really harvesting!"

On the other side, the young master of the temple, who was hundreds of meters ahead in the wheat field ahead, bending down to harvest and immersed in it, suddenly heard a roar coming from behind.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"What a tight formation!"

"Watch me break the formation!"

The young master of the temple looked back in surprise.

"WTF?"

The young master of the temple looked behind him in confusion.

I saw Bai Qi coming towards him like a reckless man, waving his sickle crazily and roaring like a little whirlwind!

The evil spirit is rolling!

Like a dragon, its fangs are fierce. Wherever it goes, wheat seedlings fly wildly!

"Whoops!" The young master of the temple almost thought that this guy was going to chop him. Bai Qi's evil aura was so terrifying. This horrific scene frightened the young master of the temple so much that he turned pale and started to tremble.

"Is he harvesting?"

"Is there anyone else harvesting like this?"

"This speed..."

Seeing that the distance between the two people was quickly closing, the young master of the temple did not dare to hesitate any longer. He bent down and harvested one by one quickly with a small sickle.

It was so fast that it almost harvested the afterimage, and the sickle cut it so hard that sparks appeared.

But his speed was still too slow compared to Bai Qi's swing of the sickle!

"Uh-huh!"

A strong wind passed by!

When he raised his head again, the figure wielding the sickle was already five hundred meters in front of him!

Behind him, there are wheat seedlings neatly cut and chopped to the ground!

"Is this madman... fighting? Is this also called harvesting? It's just chaos!" The young master of the temple snorted coldly. He has been taught since he was a child that the god of agriculture must be careful. How can he be so careless? The one wielding a sickle?

But the next moment, the young master of the temple stopped talking. He looked down at the neatly cut wheat seedlings in the field after Bai stood up, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

"He, he is not messing around...this guy is really harvesting..."

And it was not just the young master of the temple who was shocked!

The second elder stared at Bai Qi's figure with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "This guy is really not waving randomly!"

"Chaos the cloak, chaos the cloak and the sickle method!"

"This divine slave... looks very much like that person back then!"

The second elder trembled violently. At this moment, in his eyes, the figure wielding a sickle to harvest wheat seedlings actually coincided with the figure who slaughtered the gods back then!

The only difference is that the man was surrounded by fallen gods, but behind this figure is fallen wheat seedlings!

The second elder was not the only one who fell into fear.

At this time, other temple representatives also saw clues. Many temple representatives showed fear and shock in their eyes, staring at that figure!

"He...could he be that person?"

"what's the situation!"

"So similar! So similar!"

"My legs are starting to shake..." A god who had luckily escaped from Bai Qi took a few steps closer to Zeus with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "This, is this really not the killing god Bai Qi?"

Zeus glanced at Lin Fan and said nothing, but his eyes were a little confused.

And just when the gods were panicking.

"Hey!" Bai Qi stood at the end of the wheat field, leaning on the blood sickle, and shouted, "Is it over? Have I passed the test?"

Behind him, the twenty miles of wheat fields have all fallen down, just like the army of gods who were slaughtered back then!

The neatly chopped wheat seedlings were piled up into a hill, just like the corpses of the gods that were piled up into the mountain.

At this time, the young master of the temple had only harvested half of his harvest.

The believers have long been dumbfounded. They have never seen such a weird harvesting method, and they have never seen such a fast harvest!

"This guy...is truly a god!"

"It's so fast!"

"It's completely different from what the Lord God taught us!"

"I understand, the Lord God asked him to give us insights! We are still far away!"

The believers were shocked.

But at this time, no god cared about whether Bai Qi passed the test.

The second elder glanced at Bai Qi and put away the divine realm. As the divine realm receded, everyone returned to the auction room again.

"What's wrong? Tell me, did I pass the test?" Bai Qi scratched his head and continued to ask.

The second elder was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at Lin Fan and asked directly: "Young Master North, is this person Bai Qi, the God of Killing?"

It’s so similar!

Especially the terrifying sickening technique just now!

It’s exactly the same!

"Bai Qi?" Lin Fan was stunned: "What are you talking about? Look carefully, does he look like him?"

Bai Qi was nervous, but he still grinned: "How could I be some Bai Qi? Who is Bai Qi? Does he look like me?"

The bald man without eyebrows laughed, looking very silly.

The hand holding the sickle was trembling more and more. It was true that a killing had just begun. At this time, seeing the god, the hand became more and more itchy.

Everyone looked at the silly smile of the bald man in front of them, and their eyes suddenly became complicated, and the previous fear gradually faded away.

"Probably not."

"I met Bai Qi back then... I can't remember exactly what Bai Qi looked like. But I remember he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very majestic. This guy... I feel like a fool."

"Yes, and if it's really Bai Qi, he can't even hide, so how could he use his sickening technique in front of us?"

"That's right, even if Bai Qi wanted to sneak into the God Realm, he couldn't choose the Temple of the God of Agriculture. Bai Qi is a god of death who likes killing, and the Temple of the God of Agriculture is the least good at fighting. Why would he go there... Farming?”

"And looking at how honest this guy is, his hands are shaking with fear when he sees the gods. How could it be Bai Qi? If it was Bai Qi, he would have pounced on him long ago."

The gods whispered for a few words, and finally God King Zeus said softly: "It should be a coincidence, don't think too much about it."

"Yes." After hearing God King Zeus's statement, the second elder nodded slightly and felt relieved.

Bai Qi was still asking: "Did I pass the test?"

"Of course it passed, haha!" The second elder was in a good mood. He looked at Bai Qi again, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This is simply a treasure!

This person has the shadow of the original Bai Qi!

Master the chaotic cloak and sickle technique used by the killing god Bai Qi to slaughter 400,000 gods!

It is completely different from the patient and meticulous style of the Temple of Saturn, a sickle technique that no one has mastered yet!

If only he could be taken back to the Temple of the God of Agriculture.

Then maybe, the God of Agriculture Temple can learn this terrible sickening technique from this person!

From now on, who would dare to say that the god of agriculture is not good at fighting?

The God of Agriculture can become one of the top five most powerful priests in the God Realm in one fell swoop!

Moreover, this person is different from that Bai Qi. He is honest, timid and cowardly. As long as he is brought back, he will definitely be obedient and obedient!

baby!

What a treasure!

Our Saturn Temple must buy him!

This is no longer a simple purchase of divine slaves, but is related to the future rise of the God of Agriculture Temple!

The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple smiled from ear to ear. He never expected that he just stopped by to buy a divine slave, but he met such a treasure directly, which directly became an opportunity for the rise of the God of Agriculture Temple!

"Everyone, everyone has seen this novice's performance. Now you can start bidding." Lin Fan said.

The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple said quickly: "A million square kilometers of fragments of the divine domain!"

For a moment, everyone exclaimed.

"million?"

"are you crazy?"

"This is the price of an eleventh-level high-level divine slave!"

"This guy is only a mid-level peak person!"

"It seems that the Temple of the God of Agriculture is really optimistic about this person, and even more optimistic about the sickening method..."

"That's not even a million. This is a fragment that can directly help a high-level god to advance! It's equivalent to the resources of a pure-blooded god who can cultivate to a high-level god!"

Before many temple representatives could react, the third elder of the Aoki Temple said directly: "One million square kilometers of fragments of the divine domain!"

The face of the second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Aoki Temple, what do you mean?"

"Haha, it's not interesting. It's an auction. Everyone depends on their ability." The third elder of the Aoki Temple smiled and said: "This divine slave is important to you. By coincidence, the flowers and plants in my Aoki Temple also need to be pruned, and this person is also very important to us. "

"Haha, let each of you rely on your own abilities. Anyway, I will definitely capture this person today!" The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple snorted coldly and said again: "1.3 million square kilometers of fragments of the divine domain!"

"One million and four hundred thousand!"

In the end, the price fell directly on 1.5 million square kilometers of divine domain fragments.

This price immediately silenced the entire audience. Even the three elders of the Aoki Temple opened their mouths for a long time but were speechless.

One and a half million square kilometers of fragments of the divine domain!

It can directly grow the domain of a pure-blood god from 0 to 1.5 million square kilometers!

This is the fragment of the divine domain that can satisfy a pure-blooded god to be promoted to the twelfth level of high god!

"Are you crazy?" the third elder of the Aoki Temple said with an ugly expression.

"Haha, everyone depends on their abilities." The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple sneered: "This person is extremely important to our God of Agriculture Temple. I am determined to win it. If you want it, then bid again!"

The Aoki Temple did not dare to speak for a long time. In fact, this person was not important to them. After all, the God of Aoki did not need to harvest and farm. He only needed to control plants with his divine power to help fight.

The sickle method has little effect on them.

It's simply not worth paying the price.

"It seems that no one bids." Lin Fan said with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to the second elder."

"This divine slave now belongs to the Temple of the God of Agriculture."

The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple clasped his fists and smiled: "Haha, you are so polite. Thank you so much, Master North, for being willing to give up such a divine slave. I, the God of Agriculture Temple, will remember this."

"In the past, our God of Agriculture Temple has offended the Ocean Temple a lot. If someone bullies the Ocean Temple again in the future, the young master will inform him and our God of Agriculture Temple will cut off his food supply for half a year and starve their followers to death!"

For a moment, the expressions of other temple representatives changed slightly.

Is the Ocean Temple really going to rise?

This Young Master North is also a character, and he did not hesitate to take advantage of such a powerful divine slave to win over the temple.

Could this auction be a means for Young Master North to win over other temples?

Poseidon, you raised a good son!

Lin Fan nodded: "Thank you."

After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and said, "From now on, you will be a member of the Aoki Temple, do you understand?"

"Plop!"

Bai Qi suddenly knelt down and said to the second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple: "My subordinates will be members of the temple in this life, and they must be loyal to the temple until death!"

"Okay, okay, you are really honest!" The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple smiled from ear to ear, and quickly pulled Bai Qi over, smiling: "I know you are timid, but don't be afraid in our God of Agriculture Temple, we will not bully you. of."

"The Temple of the God of Agriculture will be your home from now on!"

"In this way, I will take you to go through the procedures for a divine slave and grant you a divine status and a divine name. In the future... well, you will stay with the young master. Young master, you must also treat this person well and observe him more. , strive to learn the sickle technique mastered by this person."

"Yes!" The young master had already seen the horror of this guy's harvest, and now looked at Bai Qi with satisfaction: "I will give you the name of God now... If you have the shadow of Bai Qi, then I will call you Bai Xiaoqi. !”

"Serve us well and do good things from now on, and I, the God of Agriculture, will not be stingy. You will not be short of rewards and positions."

"After I return, I will ask my father to mobilize resources to help you become a high god as soon as possible. By then, with your strength, you will definitely be able to serve as an elder!"

Bai Qi was stunned and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you so much, young master!"

"Thank you. If you stay with me in the future, you and I might as well become brothers..." The young master of the God of Agriculture Temple also admired Bai Xiaoqi from the bottom of his heart. He held hands and muttered to himself.

"Okay, don't interrupt me. I have got what I want from the God of Agriculture Temple." The second elder of the God of Agriculture Temple laughed, "The next divine slaves are left to you."

After saying that, the second elder quickly pulled the young master and Bai Xiaoqi out of the auction room, as if they were afraid that their treasure would be snatched away.

Other temples are envious of it.

"This Temple of the God of Agriculture is really a treasure."

"Yes, with this person here, the God of Agriculture Temple might be able to master the sickening technique of that person. In the future, all the Gods of Agriculture will be like reckless men..."

"It's scary to think about."

"Is the Temple of the God of Agriculture about to rise?"

"I didn't expect that just a slave of the gods would allow the Temple of the God of Agriculture to find an opportunity to rise! This... is simply terrifying!"

"Are the slaves sold by Young Master North this time of such high quality?"

For a moment, many gods suddenly became more excited. Young Master North actually sold a god slave of such quality. If he could buy one next...

This is no longer a divine slave, but an opportunity for the rise of his own temple! !

"Hurry up and get the next one!"

"Yes, Master North, hurry up!"

Lin Fan smiled, beckoned up a divine slave again, and said with a smile: "Everyone, next, auction this divine slave!"

For a moment, many gods were stunned.

"A monkey?"

"Are you kidding me, auction monkey?"

"Is this monkey malnourished?"

"A monkey can become a god slave and sell food? Haha, when we conquer the god slaves, we don't do it randomly!"

"This monkey looks very weak."

"Hey, Beast Control Temple, are you interested in this malnourished monkey?"