In front of you.

The giant steel beasts roared and roared, and their steel fangs gnawed at the earth.

The wheat seedlings were broken in the fangs, and the stripped wheat grains spurted out.

The earth was trembling, and when the giant steel beast looked up, there was no end in sight!

The wheat seedlings all turned into wheat grains, and these giant steel beasts were lined up for more than tens of thousands of meters. The hardware wheat fields they were proud of were trembling at this moment, as if a being above God had waved a sickle.

Every second, tens of millions of meters of wheat seedlings fall.

The endless steel behemoth rushed towards him, crushing him all the way, as if he wanted to harvest and crush him!

Nong Li stared blankly at the scene in front of him, with only one thought in his mind: What the hell is this!

He had never seen such a horrific scene.

Beneath this steel behemoth, the scythe of the gods will feel powerless.

He looked down at his sickle, then at the thousand-meter-wide field that he had worked so hard to harvest, and sighed.

What do I need this sickle for?

"Let's go back," Nong Li said to several high-ranking agricultural gods below.

"Young Master, what's wrong? Aren't we going to help?" The high-level agricultural gods were stunned for a moment.

Nong Li smiled bitterly: "Help? Help for what?"

Those high-level agricultural gods were stunned for a moment, and then quickly flew into the air. The next second, these high-level agricultural gods were all dumbfounded!

"What's happening here?"

"Is this from the Metal Temple? No, no, these are from the lower realm...what's going on!"

"What do I need this sickle for... Damn it! Whose general is this!"

And just when a group of high-level agricultural gods stared at each other with big eyes.

Excavators have already harvested it.

"Oh, God!" In the cockpit, an old farmer raised his hand to the Nong Li who was holding a sickle and emitting dazzling light and said, "This is God!"

"Everyone, come and see the gods!"

"You are the gods who planted this place, thank you!"

"Hey, you guys even helped harvest a piece of land... Hey, aren't you polite? But what you harvested is too little. Can't you cut it a few more times? I've already driven past before I finished speaking...

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"God, please do more variety improvement next time. Let's see what the rice you grow looks like!"

Nong Li: "..."

Nong Li and several high-level gods of agriculture had extremely complicated hearts.

This scene shocked them deeply.

"Damn... I actually feel a sense of despair..." A high-level god of agriculture said complexly: "I feel like there is no need for me to exist anymore."

"We are gods after all... Why can't we even compare to a group of people from the lower world..."

"What's the point of me being this god?"

"What do I need this sickle for?"

Behind him, the godhead shook violently and almost collapsed on its own.

It really hits the heart of the god too much.

Gods are all aloof and claim to possess absolutely powerful power.

Even though the God of Agriculture's attack power is not strong, when it comes to farmland, it is difficult to find an opponent in all realms.

However, this scene before me...

A group of humans drove five million combine harvesters to harvest wildly, and actually crushed the God of Agriculture!

Even the fruit trees were dug up by their roots!

That's just human!

If it weren't for the harvester's blessing, these ordinary humans wouldn't even be qualified to enter the divine realm or come in front of him. Even looking directly at him, a high god, would cause them to be blinded!

But now...

Looking at the endless fields that had been neatly harvested, the high-level agricultural gods who usually prided themselves on being noble were confused and fell into deep doubts about their own power.

Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Those humans seemed to be telling them something - God, times have changed!

Looking at the horrific scene in front of him, Nong Li also felt confused, but at the same time, he became inexplicably excited and even felt a sense of deep recognition.

“This is what farmland should look like!”

When he looked at those humans, he instinctively recognized them from the bottom of his heart!

Just when a group of high-level agricultural gods were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Hey, why are you here?" Lao Zhu greeted him proactively.

Nong Li originally wanted to say that he was here to help, but he hesitated for two seconds and changed his words: "Ah, I, let me take a look."

"Ah, you can come as soon as you come. Why did you help with the harvest?" Lao Zhu looked at the kilometers of harvested crops behind Nong Li and said with a smile, "It's really troublesome. I even helped cut a few sickles."

Nong Li: "..."

How many scythes is that?

Just for that one thousand meter radius, we cut it for twenty minutes, okay?

The cutters were all sweating, and the sickles were smoking!

But Nongli can't complain, just

Neng pretended to smile proudly and said: "Hehe, hehe, I have nothing to do, just cut a sickle."

"Mother was worried that you would not be able to successfully complete the harvest... so she sent me to have a look..."

"Oh, what are you worried about?" Lao Zhu laughed, "I'll definitely finish cutting it tonight!"

Nong Li smiled helplessly.

He originally thought that Mr. Zhu was arrogant.

But I didn’t expect... Just looking at it like this, I can definitely finish cutting it in one night!

"Can you tell me what these things are?" Nong Li looked at those steel machines with burning eyes. He was about to suggest to his mother that the Temple of the God of Agriculture should also start equipping them!

"Oh, it's just a group of ordinary combine harvesters." Lao Zhu waved his hand and said: "By the way, you idiots don't want it either."

"Ah?" Nong Li was stunned.

Lao Zhu looked at the soil below greedily, and said with a smile: "I think the soil has been nourished by you and is quite fertile. You are all running away anyway. Instead of giving it to the Aoki Temple, why don't we dig it back and use it as fertilizer."

Nong Li: "???"

No, you still have time to dig in the soil, right?

"Whatever, you can take them away." Nong Li waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly saw tall figures like mountains in the wheat fields in the distance!

The body reflected light like glory in the moonlight.

"Temple of Power? Why are they here?"

Nong Li was stunned for a moment and then plundered away again.

Not long after.

Nong Li stopped with a complicated look on his face, looked at the giant in front of him, and had only one sentence in his mind: "What the hell is this!"

This giant as tall as a mountain is not a temple of power.

The light emitted is not glory, but the luster of metal.

Each 500-meter-tall terrifying mecha trampled the ground with a neat roar!

Wherever it passes, blades fly and wheat seedlings surge!

At this moment, even Nong Li felt an unspeakable sense of oppression when he looked at the terrifying mechas in front of him, as if he had encountered a powerful enemy!

These harvesting mechas are all modified from God-killing mechas!

The purpose of the God-killing mecha is to kill gods!

Looking at these terrifying mechas, Nong Li had a very dangerous intuition in his heart.

"What, what is this?" Nong Li's voice trembled slightly.

"Oh, it's just a bunch of mediocre harvester mechas." Lao Zhu waved his hand again.

Nong Li once again felt an inexplicable shock, which was a small shock that Daxia brought to the God Realm.
To be continued...