"boom!"

Thunder surges.

The dazzling lightning covered the sky, and the green trees were so weak at this moment.

Thick thunder and lightning struck hard on the crisp trees. The trees trembled, the green leaves howled, the vines shattered, the leaves flew, and ignited raging flames.

Only the wailing of Lord Aoki remained in the room.

"Awesome...the violent thunder and lightning is indeed more powerful than Apollo, who nourishes all things!"

"Be gentle, be gentle... Apollo is never willing to stand up and kick..."

"Call me Lord God King!"

"As expected of the Lord Aoki. This place actually smells like watermelon, this place still smells like orange...here, here there is even apple juice flowing!"

"Lord God King, you can't. There..."

"By the way, pick up the clothes! Pick up the clothes! Put them on! I want to see you wearing the high-spirited clothes of the Lord..."

The scene of a large lightning strike on a tree.

And the other side.

While the main god Aoki was wailing and screaming, all the gods of Aoki were waiting in the temple with humiliation on their faces.

Lin Fan watched Bai Qi leave the God Realm with a group of souls, then transformed into Bai Xiaoqi and walked into the Temple of the God of Agriculture.

It's a bit distressing.

I consumed the soul of a mid-level god of agriculture that I had eaten before.

It was supposed to be brought back by Bai Qi, but he ate so much before that he ate both the lower gods and the god of green wood...

But it's okay, Lin Fan will not be short of soul in the next period of time.

In the Temple of Saturn.

All the gods of agriculture were gnashing their teeth.

"The Aoki Temple went too far. They bullied us like this! They didn't tell the people who killed us, but they also slandered us!"

"He's really ruthless. In order to frame us, he even killed his own people! I really didn't realize that the Lord Qingmu had such methods!"

"Aren't they stronger than us? Without us providing them with plants for so many years, how could they have conquered so many planes? Wait until they farm their own land!"

"That's right! It's really a slap in the face. Do you really think that our god of agriculture is easy to bully!"

Lin Fan also gritted his teeth and said: "Let the war begin, Lord God! I, Bai Xiaoqi, will fight to the death!"

"I'm waiting to fight to the death!"

All the gods of agriculture expressed their opinions one after another.

Demeter's face was gloomy. Her face was still a little pale at this time, and she had obviously suffered some injuries in the previous brief struggle.

She looked at the injured gods in front of her, then looked down at her withered and yellow fingers, and sighed: "To put it lightly...fight to the death...even if I really let you fight to the death, you can beat Aoki."

Temple!"

Many agricultural gods lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

The overall strength of the Aoki Temple is surpassed by the God of Agriculture Temple.

Whether there are low-level gods, medium gods, or high-level gods, there are more gods than the gods of agriculture, and they who control plants to fight are inherently more powerful than the gods of agriculture who can only cultivate plants.

Although the god of agriculture can make the land barren and crops wither.

But the plants in the endless fields were cultivated and cultivated by the gods of agriculture in the past dynasties, and there are countless types of pastures, crops, and fruit trees!

This was originally shared by the God of Agriculture Temple to help the Aoki Temple.

Now it has become the weapon of the Aoki Temple against the Saturn Temple.

In the short battle just now, thanks to the powerful sickle technique taught by Elder Bai Xiaoqi, the Aoki Temple was caught off guard, and it seemed that it only suffered a slight loss.

Otherwise, the Temple of the God of Agriculture may suffer heavy losses.

Demeter sighed: "If the Aoki Temple really wants to kill us, if we continue to fight like this, we will all die.

"Lord God," Younong Shen whispered, "How about we just run away?"

"Escape? Where to escape? We haven't conquered it ourselves for a long time, and all the planes we control now are equally divided among us by the Aoki Temple!" Demeter looked ugly, "Normally, I would let you conquer, but you would push back and hold back!

"

"Lord God, it's not our fault," the God of Agriculture muttered in a low voice: "Conquering by hunger is too slow. Every time you have to wait outside the plane wall for half a month before you can enter. Moreover, the crops are withered and the land is barren.

After waiting for planting, we have to reopen the land, plant again, and nourish again.

Run the earth... In contrast, the Aoki Temple, which manipulates plants to fight, is much faster, and it directly relies on fighting to conquer..."

"It was you who said at that time that instead of laboriously conquering it ourselves, we should provide plants to the Aoki Temple and let them conquer it for us, a win-win situation..."

The conquest of each temple has its own characteristics.

Speaking of which, both Winter and Saturn Temples are temples that are not very good at fighting.

The cold is certainly scary, and hunger is also scary.

But just a few days of cold winter and just a few days of hunger are not enough to break the will of the creatures in the lower world.

This is a long process, and the horrors of these temples will need to be revealed slowly over time.

Because of this, the God of Agriculture chose to let the Aoki Temple help them conquer, and since they had this time, it was better for the two temples to cooperate. They helped the Aoki Temple to plant more plants that could be used as weapons, while the Aoki Temple divided the conquered planes.

Give them half.

Everyone complements each other and we have been very happy for so many years.

But now, when they turned against each other, the God of Agriculture Temple was shocked to find that the Aoki Temple knew the coordinates of the plane it controlled, and couldn't hide even if it wanted to.

Demeter sighed: "Forget it, that's the end of the matter, let's not talk about it. In short, it is no longer possible to escape to the lower plane."

"And if we hide in the God Realm... we have no real combat power and can only farm, we will be completely like a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered." Demeter looked ugly: "Because of the characteristics of the priesthood, our divine power is still

It can barely compete with the God of Aoki, but it poses no threat to other temples."

"Once the Aoki Temple no longer protects us, then... among other things, the Beast Taming Temple will be very short of pasture and feed."

"When the time comes, I'm afraid we will all become farm tools used by others."

"And even if we really want to escape...this endless countryside can't grow legs, why are we just leaving it here? Seeing that the harvest is about to happen, why are we so cheap to the Aoki Temple?"

As soon as these words came out, many of the agricultural gods looked extremely downcast, feeling that their future was uncertain.

There is nowhere to escape!

There is no way to go to the lower plane, and the God Realm is also full of crises!

And even if you really run away, this endless countryside will have to be abandoned? Who wouldn't feel sad about this?

"Is it possible that we really want to become a subsidiary of the Aoki Temple? Will we respect Aoki in the future?"

"When the time comes, we will really become farm tools!"

Many gods of agriculture lamented.

suddenly.

"Lord God, I have a plan that may solve the current predicament!"

A voice broke the deadlock.

Everyone looked at Bai Xiaoqi who was speaking.

Of course, it's Lin Fan now.

"Oh? You wouldn't be able to tell it on weekdays. In addition to being brave and loyal, Elder Bai Xiaoqi is also quite wise." Demeter looked at Lin Fan and frowned slightly: "Elder Bai Xiaoqi always goes to bed early, and this is the first time.

Saw it once at night."

Lin Fanxin said nonsense.

In the evening, Bai Xiao had to get up and go back to farming.

Can Bai Xiaoqi be as smart as me during the day?

"The situation in the Temple of the God of Agriculture is critical now, how can I sleep!" Lin Fan looked sad and angry.

Demeter nodded: "Tell me and listen."

"Now it seems that the Greenwood Temple has been secretly coveting our God of Agriculture Temple for a long time, but why did they suddenly stop in the previous battle when they could clearly kill us?" Lin Fan was neither humble nor arrogant, "And why did they also kill their own people?

Just to frame us? To look righteous?"

"You mean..." Demeter frowned.

"Your husband, God King Zeus!" Lin Fan said solemnly: "They are afraid of your relationship with Zeus!"

"With the King of Gods here, they don't dare to really kill us all, and they don't hesitate to kill their own people to frame us, just to make a name for themselves in front of Zeus!!"

"Now, only Zeus can solve the crisis in front of our Temple of the God of Agriculture!"
Chapter completed!