Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

"Commander, can't we do it here?" The local representative looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said complicatedly: "Change the land, change the land."

Lin Fan arrived at the second piece of land.

"This is the responsibility of the Second Fire Regiment..." The local representative didn't finish speaking and just listened.

"emission!"

"boom!!"

The roar of artillery!

In the distance, cluster missile launch vehicles parked in the wilderness shook violently, and missiles shot into the sky like flaming arrows!

Like a meteor falling.

Dense missiles flew across the sky and swooped down.

"boom!!"

The ground roared, horrific explosions swept across, and monstrous fire illuminated the world.

The clothes of Lin Fan and the gods of Great Xia were rustling under the scorching wind.

"What is this!" Lin Fan struggled to open his eyes and shouted against the strong wind.

The local representative shouted loudly: "Reclamation! Commander-in-Chief, have you never seen farming?"

The earth was shattered inch by inch in this terrifying explosion, as if a god had punched it from the sky, and the land with a radius of hundreds of miles was shattered in this dense explosion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

When the soil fell, the originally solid ground had already turned into loose soil, suitable for cultivation.

Don't talk about gravel.

Even the roots of the weeds were blown into powder, and there was no trace of gravel at all.

Black smoke rises from the charred soil, waiting for the seeds to be sprinkled.

"I like this agricultural area." Situ Hong's eyes lit up, "I'm in charge of this place and I'm applying to stay."

She is the God of War.

match of major.

Lin Fan's eyes were complicated. He always felt that farming seemed a little strange this time.

And what’s even more strange is that the God of War, who is famous for his destructive power in the God Realm, seems to be really suitable for farming in Daxia...

"Commander, do you want to help here?" The local representative looked at Lin Fan again.

Lin Fan watched Situ Hong walk away happily, and then said again: "Change, change."

help?

How can I help?

Do you think I look like a missile? How about you launch me out?

Next agricultural area.

The local person in charge said: "This is the agricultural area that the God-killing Mecha Force and Momen are responsible for."

On the ground, huge steel figures walked like mountains.

The powerful mecha struck the ground with its steel fists, causing hundreds of meters of soil around it to rise into the sky.

The fire-type mecha fired missiles all over its body, shattering rubble, and its hands erupted into blazing flames to burn weeds.

The defensive mecha completely uses its heavy shield as a shovel. When the shield digs in, a large amount of soil will be turned up.

The melee mecha pressed its hands on the ground, and the huge blades rotated wildly. As the soil surged, even the gravel turned into powder.

There are puppets running around on the ground, resting tirelessly on the fields.

The giant steel snake surged in and out of the soil, making the soil soft. The steel spider penetrates the seeds into the soil with its sharp pointed legs.

In the sky, there are even more woody birds hovering constantly, fertilizing and watering.

There are also wooden horses running around, driving away nearby wild animals to prevent the animals from being accidentally injured.

"I'm staying here." Gongshu Ming chuckled, and the puppets of the four gods' corpses behind him also rushed towards him.

Lin Fan thought for a moment and realized that he still couldn't help here.

"Get another one."

After two days, the gods of Daxia found agricultural areas suitable for themselves.

Lin Fan finally found the area that ordinary people were responsible for cultivating.

"Commander-in-Chief, this is the area where ordinary citizens are responsible. You..." The local representative hesitated to speak.

After all, you are the gods of Daxia, and you are the most powerful.

What are you doing working with a group of ordinary citizens?

The other gods of Great Xia are all bringing their own disciples to fuck!

Lin Fan smiled and said: "It's okay, I just like working with ordinary citizens."

After all, it's in another area.

I seem to be a bastard.

It's better to work with ordinary people. I, Lin Fan, can also show off!

"Okay, then you can do it here." The local representative was already a little tired after entertaining for two days. Seeing that everyone was finally settled, he left quickly.

Lin Fan walked to a group of ordinary citizens and waved: "I'm here to help too!"

When the citizens saw Lin Fan approaching, they immediately became excited: "Commander-in-Chief!"

"That's great, I mean

Thank you for coming here! "

"Oh my god, with the help of the commander-in-chief, our labor efficiency will definitely be higher!"

"The agricultural area next to us will definitely not be able to compete with us this time!"

Lin Fan laughed and said: "Don't worry, I'm here, there will be no surprises."

"Don't think I'm only good at fighting all day long, but in fact, I can also do farm work."

Lin Fan felt it, and sure enough, the general strength of these citizens was only fifth and sixth grades.

Can you still beat them if you work alone?

It’s finally time for me, Lin Fan, to appear before everyone else!

Let our compatriots open their eyes and see the power of God Shura!

Suddenly, someone shouted: "It's almost time to rest, get back to your positions and get ready to work!"

The citizens who were smoking and chatting quickly got up and ran not far away.

"Commander-in-Chief, come on!"

"Today we can see the strength of God Shura!"

"Commander-in-Chief, let us open our eyes!"

Lin Fan laughed and summoned the Shura Sword.

"Roar!"

The ghosts and gods roared, and in just a moment, Lin Fan revealed his body of a thousand-meter ghost and god. Under the influence of [Killing], Shura's divine power, which had already become as red as blood, surged forward, and wisps of [Killing] emitted a terrifying light.

The Shura realm spread under the feet, like a sea of ​​blood, with broken limbs rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood.

"Then just take a look!"

Lin Fan held two swords and slashed them towards the ground!

"boom!"

The terrifying Shura divine power exploded, and in just an instant, the sword energy spurted out, and a thousand-meter ravine appeared on the ground!

But this was not suitable for farming. Qianmi Ghost quickly put away his Shura knife and lay on the ground to backfill the ravine with soil.

It took a full twenty minutes for the ground that had been cut into a thousand-meter ravine to level out again, and the ground was already very suitable for farming.

Under the killing power of God Shura, the chopped soil almost turned into powder, extremely soft and without any gravel.

There are no more weeds left.

This knife cut out a full five acres of land, which meant that it took some time to backfill the soil.

"How's it going?" Lin Fan turned back proudly, ready to receive appreciation and cheers.

My compatriots will definitely be shocked by themselves. After all, the speed of cultivation of ordinary people with sickles and hoes is absolutely incomparable to their own.

But the next moment, the pride in Lin Fan's eyes suddenly disappeared.

The smile on Lin Fan's face stiffened, his mouth opened slightly, and he was stunned.

On the ground in the distance, thousands of forklifts equipped with sieve buckets were lined up, like a group of giant steel beasts, roaring across the ground.

The soil is pushed up by the sieve bucket, but all the gravel is pushed away by the sieve bucket, leaving only the soft soil.

Behind the forklift are pulling soil scarifiers more than ten meters wide, gathering the soft soil into neat and orderly ridges.

After the forklift, there is the seeder.

Thousands of seeders stretching as far as the eye can see followed closely behind, also lined up in a neat line, with the roar of machinery driving seeds into the soil.

After the planter, comes the fertilizer and watering machine.

The steel behemoths seemed to stretch out their arms against the ground, and the steel supports sprayed water mixed with fertilizer, soaking the earth.

It only took Lin Fan 20 minutes to level the six acres of land. As soon as these three rows of steel giants passed by, more than a hundred acres had been cultivated.

"Commander, what did you say?" A citizen picked up the walkie-talkie and asked curiously.

Lin Fan said nothing.

He doesn't like to talk by nature.

Other citizens driving farm equipment also picked up their walkie-talkies to talk: "Did any of you hear what the commander-in-chief said just now?"

"have no idea."

"The commander-in-chief doesn't seem to be very powerful. It took him so long to cultivate such a large area."

"What do you know? The commander-in-chief is afraid that he will use his full strength to scare us. He is fighting with the gods! How can he be different?"

"Yes, the commander-in-chief is the most humble, otherwise he wouldn't be able to work with us ordinary citizens."

Lin Fan looked at the giant steel beast and silently exited [I am Shura].

He took out his mobile phone and searched for "where to sign up for a class to learn how to plant a planter".

It’s not that the Shura Sword can’t be used.

But the planter is more cost-effective.

suddenly.

"Click!"

A bulldozer in front suddenly paused, and then a report came from the intercom: "I encountered a big rock here, it is estimated to be more than ten meters, and I can't push it away!

Come and help. "

Lin Fan raised the Shura Knife with an excited smile on his face!

It's finally my turn to appear!

However.

The next moment, Lin Fan stopped.

He watched dumbfounded as a heavy tank roared towards him. At the same time, a voice came from the intercom: "It's okay, tell me where it is, and I'll just blast it away."

Lin Fan: "???"

are you crazy!

Do ordinary people farm like this now? Where are the sickles and hoes left by our ancestors? Where are the cattle!

You also pay too little attention to passing on ancient culture!

The ones raising their hands are the forklift brigade, the seeder brigade, and the special tanks! Is this farming?

Those who don’t know better think you are going to bulldoze the God Realm!

Lin Fan deeply doubted that with this posture, if he were thrown into the God Realm by them, these giant steel beasts would be able to crush several gods to death.

Lin Fan suddenly felt a little broken.

What use does I, Lin Fan, need for this Shura Sword!

It can’t even be farmed by ordinary people!

I, the supreme commander, turned out to be a waste of Daxia.

A waste who knows nothing but the God of Killing.

"But it's not my fault. God Shura was not born to farm..."

Lin Fan suddenly found that his thinking had entered a misunderstanding. He said thoughtfully: "God Shura restrains the soul and controls the puppets. In fact, I can play with my mobile phone while letting the puppets help me farm... Mainly, my shadow army is... After handing it in, they were all sent to the northwest production areas and the construction of the southern Great Wall by Shang Weitian and Jin Lao... And the souls of the gods were eaten by me as snacks before I had time to replenish them."

"Um."

"I'll get a batch of the souls of the God of Agriculture later... I don't believe that the God of Agriculture can't beat a seeder!"

"In the final analysis, too few were killed..."

Lin Fan smiled brightly, turning his frustration at not being able to farm into a desire for the gods.

But now that he didn't have time to go to the God Realm, Lin Fan decided to buy two packs of cigarettes and find a master to learn how to drive a seeder.

Inexplicably, Lin Fan felt a little sad.

"I didn't expect that the dignified twelfth-level peak Shura God would have to learn to drive a seeder when he returned to Daxia..."

And the other side.

Lin Fan was not the only one who was sad.

"Roar!"

In the first agricultural area, the earth shook!

The Bull Demon King revealed his kilometer-long body, shaking the mountains with every step he took. His hard hooves crushed the rocks, and behind him he pulled a divine gold rake that was also a kilometer wide.

Wherever it passes, the land surges.

Behind him, a group of monsters followed closely and inserted the seeds.

Sun Wukong transformed the golden cudgel into an extremely huge one. He walked in front of the Bull Demon King and rolled it all the way on the ground, crushing all the gravel and weeds into powder.

It pairs well with the Bull Demon King. One of the Monkey and Ox pairs is responsible for crushing stones, and the other is responsible for loosening the ground. They work well together.

I can only say that this land is indeed a bit weird.

Even the golden cudgel that scares the gods, and even the majestic Bull Demon King, are inexplicably extremely talented in farming...

On this land, regardless of whether it is the Monkey King or the powerful Bull Demon King, farming is enough.

"Young men!" The Bull Demon King La's rise looked up to the sky and mooed: "When it comes to opening up wasteland, I, the old cow, am already good at it!"

"Those humans think that the times have changed and they don't need me!"

"Today, let humans see the power of my demon clan, and let them know that when it comes to opening up wasteland, I, the Bull Demon King, am the most powerful!"

"Work hard!"

The Bull Demon King shook his body, and immediately shook out tens of thousands of cow lice, which fell to the ground and transformed into a giant bull with a height of more than ten meters. He also put on an iron plow to open up wasteland.

"yes!"

"Show humanity our power!"

All the little monsters were in high spirits.

Sun Wukong also pulled out his monkey hair, blew it in the wind, and transformed into tens of thousands of monkeys and grandsons, pushing the enlarged golden hoop in front of each cow louse to crush huge rocks.

Sun Wukong pushed and muttered: "Hey, when we get it done later, I will apply to plant a peach grove here, and I will have peaches to eat next year..."

Two hours later, the Bull Demon King exhaled, gasping and dissipating: "I can't do it anymore, kids, take a rest!"

The Bull Demon King looked back.

I saw that what was once a wasteland of weeds had been turned into fertile farmland by myself.

There are thousands of acres as far as the eye can see!

"My old cow is so powerful. I am worthy of being the powerful Bull Demon King." The Bull Demon King smiled proudly and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Thousands of people have been in front of my old cow all day long.

Damn it, he always talks about getting rid of demons and defending the Tao. "

"Ask him how much land he has reclaimed. Haha, I can't defeat these Taoists, but when it comes to land reclamation, no one can match it!"

Let Wan Qian know how powerful I am!

Niu Demon King called Dao Wanqian to make a video call.

Dao Wanqian picked up.

"Little Taoist priest, let me tell you Brother Niu, how much land have you cultivated?" Niu Demon King said proudly.

"Three thousand acres." Dao Wanqian frowned.

"What?" The Bull Demon King was stunned for a moment and blinked his eyes.

He suspected that the Taoist priest was showing off.

"Okay, wait a minute, I have a ritual to do here." Dao Wanqian casually put his phone on the table.

The Bull Demon King looked at the screen in astonishment and saw that behind Dao Wanqian, tens of thousands of Taoist priests were arrayed as far as the eye could see.

Everyone has an altar burning incense in front of them and holds a peach wood sword.

There were actually dark clouds gathering in the sky, and it seemed as if they were about to fight. The terrifying rhyme and coercion made the Bull Demon King tremble with fear!

Dao Wanqian suddenly threw out a handful of talismans, pointed his sword with both fingers, and shouted: "Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law!"

"We, Daxia, are now opening up wasteland all over the country!"

"Disciple asks the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to appear and farm the land for me in Daxia!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the disciples for smashing Taoist statues and burning down the Taoist temple!"

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests shouted in unison, "Please ask the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to appear and farm the land for me in Daxia!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the disciples for smashing Taoist statues and burning down the Taoist temple!"

"What a fool!" Bull Demon King's eyes widened in horror: "These Taoist priests are crazy! They actually asked the ancestors to farm the land? Are they the gods above, or the Three Pure Ones..."

This is simply rebellion against Tiangang!

In the world of gods, including the West, all believers work for the gods and follow God's will at every turn.

As a result, these human Taoist priests actually let the gods farm the land?

He smashed the Taoist statue and burned down the Taoist temple before he even started working!

This is a threat to the gods!

The Bull Demon King only felt that it would be good if Sanqing didn't burn them to death and hack them to death.

really.

"boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky were flashing with thunder and lightning, as if they were filled with the anger of gods!

"boom!"

The earth cracked and scorching fire rose!

However, the fire did not rush towards these bold Taoist priests. Instead, it burned all the way in the wasteland, burning the weeds by their roots and turning them into ashes, and even the stones were burned into powder.

When the weeds were burned away and the fire was about to get out of control, the dark clouds flashed with thunder and seemed to show the majesty of gods and thunder erupted again.

But he didn't kill those Taoist priests.

Instead, a heavy downpour fell, extinguishing the fire and making the soil wet.

In an instant, this wasteland turned into thousands of acres of fertile land suitable for farming.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, as if there was a helpless sigh: "I have the order."

Bull Demon King: "???"

The Bull Demon King was completely stunned.

no.

Is this a fairy?

You really helped them farm the land!

You are a high-level god!

You are clearly yelling at us monsters to kill us, but why do you go to help farm the land when your followers call you?

Can you feel a little like a god?

"It's four thousand acres now." Dao Wanqian picked up the phone again: "Niu Demon King, what do you want from me?"

"You..." The Bull Demon King spent a long time planning, and then the corner of his mouth twitched and said: "The relationship between you and the gods is a bit unique."

"Oh, you asked the gods to do the Taoism." Dao Wanqian waved his hand, "It's nothing unique. I'm just a Taoist. Let the gods appear and help us do the work."

"Is this okay?" The Bull Demon King was stunned for a moment.

"Nonsense, if he doesn't help us work, who will believe him? As a believer, what's wrong with asking God to do something?" Dao Wanqian didn't take it seriously, "If he doesn't help us work, he still burns incense and kowtows? All the statues are given to him. Smashed."

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I have to change the memorial tablet and invite the Queen Mother of the West next. After all, it's not good to let the ancestors of Sanqing work all the time... Well, the local land master can't be idle either. He will take his disciples later. Let’s go to the City God’s Temple to burn incense sticks, and if they don’t show up, they’ll be smashed by him.”

Dao Wanqian flashed a large pile of immortal tablets in his hand, as if he was a contractor who was about to call his names one by one.

Bull Demon King: "..."

Is this the relationship between humans and gods in Daxia?

When a group of gods use believers as cattle and horses to listen to the gods' will.

In this land, people treat the gods as if they were cattle and horses, and give orders to the gods...