"Bold!"

At the moment when the knight died, a voice full of majesty came from the depths of the palace.

Then a sturdy farmer shrouded in golden light came across the air with a golden hoe in his hand.

I'm going, really a farmer!

Dressed in a somewhat tattered linen dress, his legs were barefoot, and there was even a lot of mud between his calves and toes.

Isn't this a farmer or what?

Zhou Mingyue rubbed his eyes that he thought he had spent, and looked at it fixedly, only to feel that although the strong farmer was only wearing a tattered linen robe, the power on his body was extremely huge, just like seeing countless farmers working in the fields under the scorching sun.

Well, it's a strange feeling.

But Zhou Mingyue guessed the other party's origin at the first time.

This should be the embodiment of a god!

Or to be more precise, the ancestor of the royal family of Flor, the founding king!

Well, Zhou Mingyue was also a little puzzled at this time, since the founding king was a farmer, or the farmer became a god, why didn't his descendants be nicer to the farmer?

Have you forgotten your roots?

After a moment, Zhou Mingyue couldn't help laughing at himself.

This kind of thing is not surprising, the ancestors are farmers become gods, so whether the descendants are good or bad for the farmer does not affect their ancestors.

No, to say that this god seems to be much weaker than the snake god and the scorpion god.

Otherwise, its reputation would have spread in the realm of Flor, rather than hiding in the depths of the palace.

Maybe something went wrong?

Zhou Mingyue pondered in his heart.

However, this farmer god does not seem to be too powerful, at least in front of him, the more than ten dragons were not suppressed by the coercion that spread out, although it was a little laborious to act, but these dragons still opened their mouths for the first time and sprayed the dragon breath towards the incarnation of this god.

The blazing flame dragon breath, the cold wind dragon breath that froze to the touch, the weakened dragon breath that weakened the enemy, and so on, were all intertwined with the farmer.

But the golden aura that spread out from behind the farmer easily blocked the dragon breath, and then he raised the hoe in his hand and dug down into the ground.

In just one moment, the floor of the palace, which was covered with bluestone slabs, shook violently and cracked.

After that, countless green shoots grew from the cracks of the bluestone slabs, and these green shoots grew into patches of wheat, rice, and sorghum in an instant, which quickly flowered, bore fruit, and then shed their own husks, causing layers of grain to pile up on the ground.

At this time, the dozen or so dragons were shocked to find that their bodies could not move, and after the grain was piled up layer by layer, they drowned them inside.

It's a terrifying feeling.

As the grain continued to accumulate, they could feel that the power in their bodies was rapidly being extracted from the grain, causing layers of gold, silver, white and other colors of light to appear on the grain, like carved treasures.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the remaining dragons also rushed from all directions with tens of thousands of monsters, and they continued to spray flames, ice, and even various spells, destroying as many growing crops and food as possible.

With the help of these dragons and monsters, the speed at which power was drawn suddenly slowed down a lot.

At the same time, the Elder Dragons also quietly began to chant a long incantation.

They could also see that the Elder Dragons seemed to be in a stalemate with the Farmer Spirit Incarnation.

But in reality, this is just a façade.

The incarnation of a god, no matter how weak it is, could not be so easily parasse with a group of monsters whose strength was far weaker than his own.

Does this only mean that they are planning something, or is it trying to restore their own strength?

This is the guess of the Ancient Golden Dragon.

After all, as the most powerful and intelligent existence among the ancient dragons, its vision is not comparable to that of the ancient white dragon.

According to its speculation, the Farmer Avatar was the legacy left by the ancestors of the Florese royal family to their descendants, and for some reason, the Farmer Avatar needed to sleep to avoid the power drain of time.

This is not surprising, although there are gods in this world, the appearance of the incarnation of gods is an extremely rare miracle.

In this regard, the ancient golden dragon's guess is reliable.

And because of this, after the Farmer Spirit Incarnation awoke from a long slumber, its power could not be at its peak.

In this way, it will take a while to recover, or to extract the power of these monsters.

In short, the longer such a stalemate lasts, the better it will be for the Farmer God Incarnation!

Therefore, these ancient dragons are ready to use their strongest means to work together to inflict a blow on the incarnation of the farmer god!

For this reason, Zhou Mingyue was even ready to summon the war plane at any time.

Once the situation is unexpected, then summoning the war plane and escaping with the big guy will become the last retreat.

In any case, after experiencing the confrontation with the incarnation of the snake god, Zhou Mingyue's confidence in the war plane was still very strong.

Not to mention anything else, if the war plane is used to escape for life, this peasant god incarnation has no way to stop it.

The Ancient Red Dragon and the Ancient Golden Dragon combined to summon a huge meteorite from the void because they both had flame attributes, and the Ancient Bronze Dragon continued to reinforce the meteorite.

The Ancient Green Dragon continued to inject concentrated poison into the meteorite.

The Ancient White Dragon unleashed the spell of Extreme Chill directly towards the place where the incarnation of the farmer god was, causing the entire surface to turn into frost in an instant, and even freezing all the incarnations of the farmer god into ice sculptures.

Although the incarnation of the peasant god shook his body, and the frost covering his body dissipated.

But when he noticed the threat from above and wanted to lift his legs to leave, he found that the soles of his feet were frozen tightly to the ground.

Well, with the strength of the incarnation of the farmer god, even if the soles of the feet are frozen by the ancient white dragon, it will only take a breath or two to get out.

But with such a little delay, the giant vine lurking in the palace suddenly burst out of the ground, incarnating the peasant god from the soles of his feet to his head, and swallowed it in one gulp!

Of course, the strength of this giant vine is only comparable to that of a strong knight chief.

When it swallowed it, it directly took its own life.

When the farmer god incarnated into a hoe, the body was torn to pieces.

The peasant god incarnation was a little angry at this time.

In his opinion, these giant beasts and monsters in front of him are just a group of lowly ants.