"boom!"

Several cannons roared instantly, and the rumbling sound made the world tremble.

"Why are you firing off cannons!" Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took out the Shura knife: "Where's the fight?"

The local representative quickly said: "Don't worry, it's artificial rainfall."

Sure enough, I saw water vapor rising in the air instantly and condensing into clouds!

Some water-based superpowers began to form formations, accelerating the condensation of water vapor in the air.

Only for a moment.

"Crash!"

A heavy rain poured down.

It will extinguish the monstrous sea of ​​​​fire, and turn the burned black, dry and hard land into moist and soft.

The black ash from the burned weeds is also soaked into the soil and turned into inorganic fertilizer.

It directly became a man-made, soft, black soil suitable for sowing.

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

Artificial rainfall... used to open up wasteland?

Lin Fan said complicatedly: "Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

Mr. Jin on the side frowned and said: "How exaggerated."

"Ah?" Lin Fan was stunned.

"Didn't you say that this land reclamation is also a war with the gods? Since it is a war... I will directly transform the artillery unit and firepower unit into a land reclamation brigade." Mr. Jin frowned and said: "It's all in accordance with your arrangements.

Yes."

"What you have in front of you is the 1st Artillery Regiment, now the 1st Regiment for Land Reclamation. Just in order to fight against the severe winter, we have stored a lot of fuel and high-temperature weapons, and now we have some left, just in time to open up wasteland."

"Don't tell me, it's quite easy after you get the weapon."

Lin Fan: "???"

nonsense!

Isn’t it easy?

You even used flamethrowers and cannons!

What do you think this is going on? Is this a war?

Before Lin Fan could recover, the loudspeaker shouted again: "Okay, the reclamation team, start reclamation!"

Suddenly there was a mechanical roar between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan silently looked into the distance and saw a dozen steel giants filled with steam and roaring engines walking towards them. The ground seemed to be trembling.

The mechanical eyes emitted a cold red light.

"This is..." Lin Fan was confused for a moment.

"Why don't you recognize the God-killing Mecha?" Mr. Jin asked doubtfully.

"Knowing is knowing..." Lin Fan said in a complex tone, "But the question is, isn't this god-killing mecha built to fight against gods! God-killing, god-killing! Listen to this name!"

"Why did you use it for farming?"

"What's wrong with this? As you said, this land reclamation is also a war with the gods... I just used it for farming." Old Jin scratched his head and said: "Don't tell me, this thing is too much for farming.

convenient……"

These dozen machines, which were five hundred meters high, walked into the endless 10,000-meter wasteland, and they actually carried a thousand-meter-wide stainless steel rake on their shoulders.

"boom!"

More than a dozen god-killing mechas stood side by side, and then slammed down the rake.

"boom!"

The ground roared, as if everything was being smashed to pieces!

This is the power of killing gods!

This is a god-killing mecha!

As a result, this land was actually used for farming... It was a complete dimensionality reduction attack!

Lin Fan stared dumbfounded as these dozen god-killing mechas roared and dragged their rakes away step by step. However, the land plowed by the rakes had all turned into high and low orderly ridges.

The fine gravel was directly crushed by the heavy footsteps of the God-killing mecha walking in front.

The reason why land reclamation is laborious is because we have to pick out the gravel in the soil. As a result, those gravels are directly crushed into powder in front of the steel feet of the God-killing Mecha.

There’s no need to single it out at all…

Just by walking through it, a wasteland with a radius of 10,000 meters turned into fertile farmland.

That's not all.

"boom!"

Suddenly a strong wind swept through, and hundreds of wind power users stirred up the strong wind, like a large seeder, rolling up seeds one by one and falling on the field.

"Pour more water!"

The loudspeaker shouted again, the heavy artillery roared again, and the water superpower once again condensed water vapor and controlled the water flow.

In an instant, another light rain fell, falling on the ridges of the fields.

Under the control of a person with water powers, the water flow actually washed out irrigation routes in the field ridges, covering the entire field and flowing through it.

"Fertilize the troops!" the loudspeaker shouted again.

In the sky, a transport plane suddenly roared in!

Flying at a low altitude of tens of meters, fine fertilizer is evenly sprinkled.

"long!"

A group of wood-type superpowers roared, and each seed accelerated its growth slightly, barely sprouting root tips on the moist and fertile soil.

Although it is not as scary as the God of Agriculture's acceleration of plant growth, five days a day, it also ensures the germination rate.

In the blink of an eye, the ten thousand meters of wasteland in front of us turned into thousands of acres of fertile farmland.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan fell silent.

Bai Qi looked at the sickle in his hand and silently hid the sickle behind his back.

The Bull Demon King showed an awkward smile.

Meng Tian, ​​the God of Earth, lowered his head and picked up his nails.

"Do you want to help here?" The local representative looked at Lin Fan with an expectant look on his face: "I will arrange for you to come in right now. The soldiers and local people can also see the heroic appearance of our commander-in-chief and learn from it.

"

Lin Fan smiled awkwardly: "I don't think it's necessary."

What am I going to do?

Cut grass with a knife?

Look at it like this, do you really need my help?

It’s not embarrassing enough for me to go up there!

The Shura Sword in Lin Fan's hand can stretch for thousands of meters when activated.

With one cut, there is a thousand-meter ravine.

But land reclamation is not just about cutting randomly. It is enough to go back and create ravines. This is not called land reclamation. It is called destroying the surface and blocking traffic... Lin Fan still knows a lot about it. His ability to open up wasteland and cultivate land may be better than using it.

The average person who is a hoe is stronger. After all, he has never done this kind of work before. He relies entirely on the power of God Shura to do it hard.

Lin Fan thought, he should not go up and embarrass himself.

The local representative looked at Bai Qi: "I've heard for a long time that the God of Death has an unparalleled sickle in the world, how about..."

Bai Qi, who was speaking eloquently before, silently put away his blood sickle and looked up at the sky: "Ahem, ah, the weather is good today..."

Bai Qi thought about it, even if his sickle swung out sparks, it might not be as good as the God-killing mecha dragging a thousand-meter plow for a few more steps...

The Bull Demon King, who held his head high and his chest high, silently retreated behind the crowd.

Originally, he was thinking that he could find a professional counterpart.

After all, thousands of years ago, the cattle tribe was a good helper for humans in farming.

In the era of slash-and-burn farming, oxen pulled the plow in front and humans planted rice in the back.

With the combination of man and cow, the work is not tiring.

In the end, I never expected to bring it... Are you humans completely crazy now?
Chapter completed!