Chapter 739 We Are Farmers
The appearance of Wang Ma's ten people instantly caused an uproar on the entire battlefield, because everyone could feel that these ten people were all peak powerhouses, especially the Pope, who was shocked to find that the strength of the ten people in front of him The weakest ones are all eighth-level Shengwu Venerables? ?As for the woman who took the lead, her strength was so strong that even the Pope couldn't see through it for a while, which shocked the Pope infinitely, and looked at Wang Ma and ten people with wary eyes.

But at this time, all eyes on the entire battlefield were fixed on Wang Ma and the ten people. Looking at the people in front of her, Yi Xiaoxi couldn't help being curious, as if she had a feeling of deja vu, as if she had seen the woman who took the lead somewhere. , but I just can't remember where I saw it, but at this time, Bufan, the only one who knows the ten people in front of me, and is the kind of familiar existence that can't be more familiar, has not shifted his attention to it at all. On Wang Ma's ten people, there was only one thing in Bu Fan's heart at this time, and that was soul power, a lot of soul power.

"Seniors, you are finally willing to show up. If you don't come out again, we Huaxia's juniors will be slaughtered." Looking at the ten people in front of him, Zhuge Suantian said awkwardly. The battle will undergo a huge reversal, and before, Zhuge Suantian actually discovered their existence long ago, but he wanted to see the gap between himself and the pope, and the gap between the peak holy warrior, so , he didn't ask for help, so there is no need to hide it now.

"Hehe, aren't you still here?" Wang Ma's faint voice sounded.

"Senior was joking, do you see me like this?? I'm no match for him." Zhuge Suantian said helplessly with a wry smile.

"The Zhuge family has so many powerful secret methods. If you use them all, not to mention a pope, even those old fellows in the Holy See, you will definitely have the power to fight." Facing Zhuge Suantian, Wang Ma said embarrassingly.

"Ah" was pointed out by someone, Zhuge Suantian looked helpless, but at this moment, all the warriors in front of him were dumbfounded and at a loss, they couldn't understand at all, and couldn't figure out what the two were talking about , What secret method, what old guy from the Holy See.

"Who are you guys??" At this moment, the Pope finally couldn't help asking. After all, the ten people in front of him have seriously threatened the Holy See's actions this time. If they make a move, the Holy See will be defeated. Don't look at it. There are few people in the family, but they are all top masters, five holy warriors of the eighth level, four holy warriors of the ninth level, and one holy warrior who has reached the peak of the ninth level like himself, With such a huge formation, the current strength of the Holy See is really not enough.

"Who?? Haha." Faced with the Pope's words, Wang Ma smiled lightly.

"We are farmers." At this time, behind Wang Ma, a middle-aged man with a strong figure said awkwardly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"A farmer??" This time, everyone was stunned, and all the farmers were Venerable Shengwu? ?This world is really crazy, but at this moment, many people think that these people in front of them are fooling the Pope, but how do they know that what the burly man in front of them is saying is the truth, they have retired for a long time, and now they live every day. All he lives is farming and weeding. Of course, Bufan is the best witness for all of this.

Are we farming? ?At this time, Bu Fan, who had never taken his attention away from absorbing the soul power, was taken aback for a moment. This voice was so familiar to him that he could no longer be familiar with it. Although so many years had passed, However, Bu Fan still had a fresh memory. It was when he was just brought to Hermitage Village by the three masters. One day, he also asked curiously, who are you? ?At that time, it was this voice that answered him, are we farming? ?

It's such a familiar voice, how come someone still speaks in a tone, voice, and even the content is so similar to that guy Lao Zhang? ?Bu Fan thought in amazement, he has been with the villagers of Yinyi Village for three whole years, it can be said that each of them is the kind of existence that is called brothers and sisters, so it is normal to call Lao Zhang.

Could it be that this young master misses the villagers of Hermitage Village?Impossible, the sound is obviously coming from there. Bufan was suspicious in his heart, and then he looked in the direction of the source of the sound. Startled, he stared blankly at the group of people in front of him.

Wang Ma, Aunt Sun, Lao Zhang, Lao Yang, Lao Sun.

I, you. Looking at the familiar faces in front of me, Bu Fan was completely dumbfounded, his whole body was sluggish, and his thinking was short-circuited for an instant. He stared at them blankly, feeling infinitely surprised in his heart. appear here? ?
The past is vivid in my mind, the three years in Yinyi Village can be said to be the most leisurely days in Bufan's life, and also the happiest and least trouble-free days. In Bufan's memory, the lovely old village chief, the funny Wang Ma, the enthusiastic Aunt Sun, the stern old Zhang, and the honest old Yang. Every villager in Hermitage Village has its own characteristics, and Bufan has already It's been a while since he went back to Yinyi Village, but he never expected that he would be here and see the villagers of Yinyi Village again under such circumstances? ?

It's really shocking, it's really weird.

"Bastard, I respect that you are the masters of China. How dare you humiliate me like this?" Facing Uncle Zhang's response, the Pope immediately went berserk. ? ?Can a farmer have such a high level of cultivation?Could the farmer be the existence of Venerable Shengwu? ?Farmers will not work well in the field and come to this battlefield.

"So what if I humiliate you? Let me tell you, I will kill all of you today if you offend me." Faced with the Pope's anger, Wang Ma's violent words sounded, and Bu Fan couldn't help being taken aback, recalling in his heart That kind of familiar scene, Wang Ma lost her temper was not a joke, but at this time, Bu Fan shouted helplessly in his heart: Wang Ma, Wang Ma, she is the pinnacle of the holy warrior, isn't she? We can provoke it.

(End of this chapter)

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