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Time passes quietly.
Unconsciously, the sky began to darken, and night fell quietly. The darkness had covered the entire world, and its inclusiveness was boundless and vast. It was so deep, so vast and boundless.
Darkness is the breeding ground for evil.
It is the source of darkness. It is also the best battlefield for killing. No matter how much killing there is, it will all return to silence under the cover of darkness.
Squeak!!
Just as the night was getting darker, a crisp sound of a door being pushed open was heard from inside the thatched hut.
The sound was not loud, but in the dark night, it made Yi Tianxing, Fu Hongxue and others subconsciously open their eyes and look towards the thatched hut. They saw that the door of the thatched hut had been opened, and the figure of the old farmer suddenly walked out, carrying a hoe in his hand.
"Hey, sorry. I didn't disturb you."
The old farmer looked over and saw Yi Tianxing and the others looking at him. He grinned and said with a simple smile.
"No, it's already night time. Why isn't he resting yet? He's carrying a hoe, is he going to work in the fields? There's no need to rush. You should get more rest at night."
Yi Tianxing smiled calmly.
"Haha, that's what I do. Just before going to bed, I suddenly remembered that there are still some weeds left in the fields. You don't know, if these weeds are not removed in time, they will become more lush tomorrow morning after one night, and the fertile fields I reclaimed today will be turned into wasteland again, which is not good." The old farmer grinned and said, "Besides, every night before going to bed, I will do some farm tricks. I'm used to it. If I don't do it for a day, it's like having a rash on my body, and I feel uncomfortable all over."
"Oh, old man, you can do some tricks, what's the point?"
Ye Zhiqiu became interested and asked curiously.
"Hey, it's nothing, nothing. It's just a farming trick that I came up with on my own to stretch my muscles." The old farmer said with a smile: "I call it the Farmer's Three Punches!!"
When the last four words were spoken, his expression was full of pride. It was as if it was some extraordinary and peerless magical skill. It had the supreme power to destroy the world.
"Three farmer punches?"
Hearing this name, not only Ye Zhiqiu, but even Fu Hongxue's face twitched subconsciously. It seemed that he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. As for Ye Zhiqiu, he was completely stunned.
Although he didn't have much expectations, such a powerful name made him drunk on the spot.
However, the old farmer seemed to be in high spirits, and said with an eager look on his face: "Come! Come! Come!! Today I will show you a performance, just in time to stretch your muscles and show people that we farmers are powerful."
"Don't bother."
Ye Zhiqiu said subconsciously.
"Don't say anything more. Anyway, I was planning to take a trip anyway."
The old farmer said with a smile.
Then he took a stance, raised his hoe and roared, grabbed the hoe with all his strength, and swung it towards the wasteland, shouting: "Farmer's three punches - farmer's hoeing!!"
This hoe is no different from the usual hoeing in the wasteland. Just hit it down and it will dig up a large piece of soil. It is very powerful.
This is something any farmer can do.
This is the most common posture and action in daily life. The action of swinging the hoe is repeated hundreds or thousands of times every day, or even more. The action of swinging the hoe has long become an instinct, and this instinct is integrated into the blood. It allows them to have a clear understanding of any land. Picking up the hoe and seeing a piece of land, they know whether the land is good or bad. How much force should be used and where to start the hoe.
These are just things that come with practice. They are just instinct.
puff!!
When the hoe hit the ground, he could see a liquid coming out from the ground. It was not water, but blood. The strong smell of blood naturally spread out and appeared in his nose and the air.
"It's blood. There are enemies hiding underground."
Fu Hongxue's pupils condensed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a sneer.
Those hiding underground here obviously couldn't be his own people. All his soldiers were gathered here, and no one was hiding underground. It had to be said that this person's hiding ability was too superb and too outstanding. It was so outstanding that even when people approached at such a short distance, they didn't feel alert at all, and didn't notice anything at all. This hiding method was terrifying.
If a killer suddenly attacks and kills people nearby, it is absolutely impossible to avoid him.
"Oh, the old man dug out a ground rat with this hoe."
The old farmer dug out the body from the ground in a weird way. He saw that the hoe had hit the head of the body, right on top of the head. The body was dead. The expression on the body was one of disbelief. He had never thought that he would die in the hands of an insignificant farmer while hiding underground, and he was killed by a hoe.
This is such an unjust and frustrating death.
He was so frustrated that his resentment was completely revealed on his face.
"Scorpion people!!"
As the bodies were dug out, Yi Tianxing and the others all murmured in their hearts. The upper body is human, and the lower body is scorpion. Its characteristics are too obvious. It is completely understandable that it is a scorpion man who can hide underground and survive underground. This clan's hiding means and ability to survive underground are too strong. This one is obviously not an ordinary scorpion man, but a strong man at the level of life orifice.
But such a strong man actually died under the hoe of a farmer. If this were to be made known to others, wouldn't it be a joke
“Not just any farmer.”
Yi Tianxing and Jia Xu looked at each other and saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.
How could an ordinary farmer possibly kill a Life Acupoint Realm expert? Even if he found the location and hit the opponent by chance, it would be impossible to break the defense of a Life Acupoint Realm expert. Even if it was a subconscious defense, he could make himself invulnerable.
Moreover, Yi Tianxing absolutely did not believe that the Scorpion Clan warrior underground would not see or feel the blow from the hoe. Once he felt it, it would not be difficult for him to dodge. But he did not dodge, or rather, he died under such a hoe. There was something strange in it. It looked like just an ordinary hoe, but it killed a Life Acupoint Realm warrior.
"Look at my three punches as a farmer—an old ox plowing the field!!"
The old farmer seemed even more excited, throwing away the hoe in his hand and rushing forward. His momentum was like an old cow plowing the field, with his head down, working hard, moving straight forward, pulling the pear behind him. The old cow plowing the field was very powerful.
In the past, cows were very precious and rare. Any cow was a treasure. Even if you raised a cow, you had to register it with the government and could not kill it. You had to serve it like an ancestor. But many farmers could not rely on old cows. The number of cows was too small. Often, when plowing the fields, it was not the cows that plowed the fields, but the farmers themselves who plowed the fields with a koji pear.
It is perfectly normal to treat people like cattle.
To plow the field, you need endurance and explosive power. This charge is like an old cow rushing forward.
boom!!
But when he rushed forward, he saw a violent collision sound coming from the air in front of him without any warning, as if it had hit some obstacle.
puff!!
Blood spurted out on the spot. It was not the old farmer who spurted out, but a figure in black clothes was knocked out, and blood spurted out of his mouth. Even fragments of internal organs were sprayed out. It was obvious that this was a very handsome elf, but this elf exuded a dark aura. After being hit, his eyes closed and he was silent in mid-air.
He was killed by a blow to the head from the old farmer.
"Where did this creature come from? How did it get in front of my head? Now it's been hit to death by my old cow plowing the field, so it's not my fault." The old farmer looked at the elf lying on the ground, already lifeless, and let out a strange cry.
"Dark elves, killers in the dark, one of the races that are best at hiding, actually hid around and got bumped out by a head, it's a joke."
Jia Xu's face also twitched a little.
Dark elves are a very terrifying race among elves. They are different from normal elves and have very strange abilities. They have always lived in the underground world. They are mortal enemies of normal elves. Once they meet, they will kill each other to death. Their assassination skills are very terrifying. This can be seen from the fact that they hid nearby without being noticed.
A top dark elf would be killed by a farmer. This is a joke.
"Farmer's three punches - old man pushing a cart!!"
The old farmer took another step forward, clenched his fists, and pretended that he was pushing a cart with his hands, and pushed his two fists forward.
boom!!
Only two muffled groans were heard, and two werewolves were hit by a fist. The two werewolves flew backwards, and in mid-air, their bodies stiffened and fell heavily to the ground. They were motionless, and obviously dead.
A clean and neat death.
There are two more powerful people in the Life Acupoint Realm.
Hiss!!
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhiqiu gasped and looked at the old farmer in horror.
This is not a farmer at all, he is just a butcher, an executioner.
These three punches from the farmer are a bit scary.
One hoe can kill one person, and one head can kill another person.
Two punches, two killed.
The farmer used three punches and killed four Life Acupoint Realm warriors in just a few breaths.