"What! Is Demeter crazy! Does she dare to come and besiege us?"
In the Aoki Temple, Deputy Master Aoki looked at the guarding god in front of him in disbelief.
All the gods of Aoki also looked astonished.
"How dare she!"
"If you don't run for your life now, why don't you come here to besiege us? Are you looking for death?"
Cold sweat broke out on the guarding god's forehead: "Deputy Palace Master, it is indeed true. Demeter is leading many gods of agriculture standing outside the palace... If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."
"I want to see if Demeter has the heart of a bear or the guts of a leopard, and dares to attack us!" Deputy Palace Master Aoki snorted coldly, and rushed towards the door.
A few seconds later, the deputy palace master returned with a gloomy expression.
"She actually dares!"
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Demeter and the gods of agriculture!
Demeter's eyes were cold, her divine power was surging, as if she wanted to start a war at any time, she stood there without saying a word!
"It seems that we are really desperate." The God of Aoki sneered: "Why don't we just fight out!"
"Kill him! Although Demeter is not as strong as the main god, he is still at the fourteenth level now!" The deputy hall master said with a gloomy face: "The main god is now looking for Zeus but has not returned. If there is a fight... at least until the main god returns, we
There will be heavy casualties!”
"That……"
"Everyone obeys the order!" The deputy temple master said with nervous eyes: "Close the door tightly and don't go out! Stick to the temple and wait for the return of the Lord God!"
"As long as the Lord God returns, this Demeter will have no choice but to bow her head!"
"yes!"
All the Aoki gods agreed.
suddenly.
"Deputy Hall Master," the god of green wood suddenly said: "Is it really okay for us to stay behind closed doors? Why don't we go out for a while..."
The deputy palace master was deeply puzzled: "What?"
"Then Demeter forced us not to go out. Don't forget, the endless pastoral is outside. If they take the opportunity to harvest it..." The God of Aoki looked distressed. After all, this endless pastoral will soon belong to them!
"Afraid that they will take the opportunity to harvest?" The deputy palace master sneered: "Don't worry, the Lord God will definitely return tomorrow, just one night. This endless farmland is so vast, even if those gods of agriculture work hard to harvest, they can move a tenth of it in one night
?"
And the other side.
Seeing that the Aoki Temple did not dare to go out, Demeter's eyes relaxed a little.
She also knew that the other party was waiting for Lord Aoki to return.
But it doesn't matter.
By then she would have already run away.
"Mother," the young master Nong Li said softly on the side: "Can Daming Investment Company really harvest the entire endless pastoral?"
"Ha, dreaming." Demeter sneered, "This is an endless countryside, which we spent countless hours cultivating. You should know how vast it is."
"Not to mention anything else, even the God of Agriculture and I can't finish the harvest overnight. Sometimes the harvest season lasts for a month."
"Just them? What kind of gods can we find to help? Is it possible that the Earth Temple can still listen to their orders?"
Young Master Nongli was silent for a long time and whispered: "Mother, how about I bring a few Nongli gods to help them."
Demeter smiled: "My son is indeed just like your father, kind and responsible. But this matter has nothing to do with us."
"Mom, don't think too much, my child is not doing this out of good intentions." Nong Li whispered: "But no matter what, this Daming Investment has helped us a lot. If they don't harvest well, they may bear a grudge against us.
If you don’t cooperate well with us, there will be some problems.”
Demeter groaned after hearing the words and nodded: "My son is thoughtful, but I was not considerate... That's all, although Mr. Zhu is arrogant and ignorant, he still helped us. Just treat them as pity, you
And lead ten high-level gods of agriculture to help."
"Thank you, mother." Nong Li nodded, bowed with clasped fists, then nodded to ten high-level agricultural gods, and walked towards the endless countryside.
And the other side.
Horrible human beings, rushing into the divine realm!
When they saw the endless countryside in front of them, apart from the two million blindfolded demigods, everyone from the agricultural machinery operators to the gods became excited.
"wheat!"
"A lot of wheat!"
"There are also rice and fruit trees here!"
"It's so big, as far as the eye can see!"
Just like a group of snarling mad dogs seeing the bones, it was so exciting!
"Oh my God, it is indeed planted by the gods. It is growing so well!"
"Hahahaha, then we won't be polite!"
"boom!!"
Amid the roar of machinery, exclamations of satisfaction and admiration, five million combine harvesters rushed into the divine world!
They are strictly disciplined and line up in front of the fields in an orderly manner according to their teams.
Shang Weitian held a walkie-talkie and commanded in a harvester blessed by a talisman: "The harvesting team will be responsible for the wheat area according to the map plan."
"The second harvest team is responsible for the first rice area!"
"Don't go to the fruit tree area with harvesters, diggers and transplant trucks! Damn it, we'll just move the fruit trees back by their roots!"
"yes!"
Amidst the roar of machinery, five million steel behemoths suddenly lined up at the end of the endless countryside. Their steel fangs reflected cold light under the moonlight, aiming at the crops swaying in the wind.
Like a scary monster ready to eat.
Next to each combine harvester are several trucks, ready to transport the harvested grain back to Daxia.
Shang Weitian looked excited: "Damn it, I finally waited for this day!"
"Today I can also command the battle!"
"And he still packs food into his home! Haha, listen, I know we ordinary people envy those soldiers who fought bloody battles and got military honors to use them softly."
"Today, the opportunity has come!"
"Any major harvesting team that harvests more than fifty tons will receive second-class merit! Those that harvest more than seventy tons will receive first-class merit! Those that harvest more than one hundred tons will receive special merit!"
"Manager Shang, what if I did a thousand tons by myself!" A strong man laughed excitedly on the intercom.
Shang Weitian smiled and scolded: "Then you can take my position, do you want it or not!"
Mr. Shang, please don’t cheat me. I know you only sleep three hours a day. I don’t even want your position...
"Oh, I really thought I would give it to you." Shang Weitian's face turned serious: "Stop joking, just one sentence today!"
"Empty this place!"
"As long as there is one ear of wheat left in the area responsible for which production team, the bonus will be gone this month!"
"All harvesting teams, get in position and prepare to harvest!"
Amidst Shang Weitian's shouts, steel behemoths lined up one after another on the side of the endless countryside, majestic and majestic, like behemoths about to eat!
The steel fangs will crush the land, swallow the wheat ears, and crush the wheat seedlings.
It will also shatter the foundation of the entire God Realm!
"Harvester brigade, ready! Please give instructions!"
And the other side.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of terrifying mechas with a height of more than 500 meters took heavy steps and lined up in a row as the earth trembled.
His cold eyes stared at the wheat field, emitting a dangerous red glow.
Under that tall body, even the wheat seedlings seemed to feel the pressure and did not dare to shake easily.
A sense of oppression arose spontaneously.
For this harvest, these mechas have been modified. The high-temperature system originally installed to withstand the cold winter was changed into a harvesting system.
Amidst the roar of the engine, a voice sounded.
"Harvester mecha, ready! Please give instructions!"
And the other side.
Two Million Demigods followed the directions and walked to an endless wheat field.
Each of them is in darkness.
The air carried the sound of wheat seedlings, and the rustling sound of boundless wheat waves came in front of them. They knew that there was an endless wheat field in front of them.
A pressure appeared in my heart, as if I was facing an endless abyss.
"Ten thousand meters..."
"I don't know if I can withstand it."
"There is absolutely no end in sight, no
, you can’t even see the next meter... Who cares, just cut it and that’s it!”
"Don't be embarrassed! We are still in the demigod realm after all!"
"Huh." The leader of the warrior exhaled and said loudly: "The demigod harvest team is ready! Please give instructions!"
Lin Fan and Lao Zhu, who had transformed into Bai Xiaoqi, looked at this scene and nodded slightly.
"Everyone."
"The gods think we are weak and want to kill us."
"Now, let them see who is weak and who is in danger!"
"This battle is not a war, but it is the biggest war so far!"
Shang Weitian, who was in the cockpit, suddenly pushed the joystick forward and shouted loudly: "Everyone is here! Harvest begins!"
"boom!!"
At this moment, five million steel behemoths roared together!
Two hundred thousand god-killing mechas marched together!
Two million demigod-level experts and more than 10,000 Daxia god armies set out together!
Amidst the roar of the engine, the huge wheels rolled over the fertile soil, and the steel fangs pulled the crops into the mouth and chewed them under the blades.
The wheat grains poured down from the wheat outlet like a waterfall and fell into the bed of the accompanying heavy truck.
This group of terrifying steel behemoths chewed up every inch of this land!
Methodically fill the truck with the food cultivated by the gods and transport it back to Daxia!
The operators roared with excitement.
"Haha, so happy!"
"It's more enjoyable than cutting your own land!"
"Watch your words, this is our homeland!"
"Look carefully, this crop is not good. It sways left and right when the wind blows, and it is not resistant to lodging at all..." An old farmer from Daxia analyzed it from a professional perspective: "Although the wheat grains are taken care of well, the wheat grains are not good at all."
It’s plump, but it’s also a bit too small. It’s obviously not a good variety... No, even the gods don’t know how to cross-breed and improve it?”
"That's right, we eliminated this variety forty years ago. Why can't God improve it? This will make us harvest less!"
For a while, some operators actually criticized the gods with hatred for iron.
If you don’t cultivate the land well, it will affect your second-class merit!
"Truck driver, get ready to speed up! Damn it, I'm here for first-class merit!" A driver speeded up again and laughed, "If you cultivate a first-class merit in farming, the whole village will take a look!
"
"Brothers, come on! Move all back!"
First-class merit? I came here for special merit. I have twenty years of skill in this harvester. Can you withstand it?
"Don't be so arrogant in front of me, I'm also speeding up! I've been practicing for this moment for two and a half years!"
"Grand merit! You can get money every year! I'm proud of my brothers!"
"Damn it, you're all driving at 40mph... Truck driver next door, please fasten your seat belt. That guy next door is provoking me. I'm going to speed up now!"
These steel behemoths scrambled to be the first and soared through the wheat fields.
Shang Weitian's scalp went numb when he saw it, and he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: "No, this harvester is not going to be happy!"
On the other side of the fruit trees, a excavator and transplanter roared, digging up the soil together with the fruit trees. Not to mention the fruits, not even the roots of the trees were left!
And the other side.
The earth trembled.
A series of terrifying steel behemoths trampled the wheat fields. Their feet were modified to be heavy and wide, and they were actually equipped with rows of terrifying blades that were a hundred meters wide.
Wherever it passed, the wheat seedlings were smashed by the blade and swept inside.
And each God-killing mecha carries a huge iron can on its back, covering thousands of cubic meters. Countless wheat grains are poured into it, and the extracted wheat husks spurt out from the palms of both hands.
This is a harvesting mecha specially modified for harvesting. It is derived from the upgraded version of Winter 2.0 that was previously built to fight the invasion of winter. The high temperature system was changed to a harvesting system.
Wherever it passed, not a blade of grass grew, only the discarded straw.
at the same time.
"boom!"
One after another magical spells soared into the sky.
The Great Xia Divine Legion, tens of thousands of people who have become gods!
Tens of thousands of Daxia
The gods stirred up their power, and strong winds swept through the wheat seedlings, shelling them in the air, and sending a steady stream of wheat grains into the trucks.
A water dragon swept hundreds of meters like a sickle.
There are wheat seedlings that move on their own, pulling their roots out of the soil, lining up to go to the truck, jumping on the bed of the truck, scratching the ears of wheat with leaves like scratching dandruff, shaking off the grains, and harvesting by themselves.
Although most of them are low-level gods, they can’t stand up to their large numbers!
What's more, after the Winter Battle, there have been more than a dozen intermediate gods who have reached the sixth level in the Great Xia Divine Legion.
At this moment, divine light surged, and these Daxia warriors who became gods with mortal bodies harvested wildly!
"Let God know what cruelty is!"
"Nothing left! Move them all back!"
"Well, I often wonder what I am doing. Since I awakened the God of the Earth, I have been either building walls, farming, or mixing concrete... It's even better now. I can even harvest." Youcheng.
The God sighed: "I suspect that I am not joining the army, but a labor team..."
"Okay, stop complaining." The god-like person on the side said calmly while driving the strong wind: "Why don't I also be a thresher?"
"Look on the bright side, at least we have become gods. Look at those herds of cows and horses..."
He pointed at the demigod warriors not far away.
All of them were wearing blindfolds and regardless of their surroundings, they were waving sickles or using special powers to advance quickly through the wheat fields.
My whole body was covered in sweat and I was panting.
Like a blindfolded mule.
"Hey, there's still a place to rest here. Isn't this my former squad leader?" The god-turned-god laughed and whipped a gust of wind at a demigod warrior who stood up and gasped for breath!
"Snapped!"
The invisible strong wind struck the demigod warrior like a whip.
"Hurry up, no rest! Otherwise I'll beat you to death!"
The demigod warrior wearing an eyepatch was stunned: "It's your kid..."
"Who are you calling me? It was in the past and now is now. Now please call me a noble member of the Divine Legion! Squad leader, you didn't expect it. Hehehe, when you kicked me off the Great Wall of the North, you didn't expect that this day would come.
Well..." The God-Becomer chuckled: "Hurry up! Keep doing it! You don't want me to make a report, do you, monitor?"
For a time, the entire Daxia harvest force was working frantically!
And the other side.
"Buzz!"
Nong Li led several high-ranking gods of agriculture to wield sickles in the wheat field.
The Killing God Scythe method is inherently terrifying, especially after adding the power of the God of Agriculture. Once the scythe is struck, the wheat seedlings with a radius of a hundred meters will wither and fall, and the plump wheat ears will float forward and enter the space ring.
It can cover a distance of 100 meters in one second.
"If you ask me, I shouldn't help them." A high-ranking god of agriculture wiped his sweat, waved his sickle, and said proudly: "Since Mr. Zhu is so rampant and says he can finish the harvest, let's just watch."
"When they can no longer harvest, you will know how big this endless field is."
"Alas." Young Master Nong Li sighed: "They are helping us after all. We are the gods of agriculture after all, and our harvesting speed is unique. Mr. Zhu is indeed arrogant, he actually thinks that someone can compete with us in harvesting speed... But,
Alas, you might as well help me, it’s not easy for them either.”
After saying that, Young Master Nong Li looked behind him.
In just half a minute, he had covered a kilometer distance.
This is the power of the God of Agriculture!
And at this moment,
Nong Li suddenly felt the earth shaking violently.
There was a thunderous roar ahead, like the roar of countless giant beasts.
"what sound?"
"The earth is trembling, there is such a roar...is it the clan of divine beasts who are calling?" The expressions of several high-ranking gods changed greatly.
Nong Li also turned pale. Could it be that God is going to destroy the God of Agriculture Temple? A green wood temple is not enough, and even the mythical beasts hiding in the Forest of Divine Beasts have appeared?
"boom!"
Nong Li rose into the sky without saying a word.
But the next moment.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Nong Li was stunned.
"What the hell is this?"
This chapter has been completed!