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Living In Another World With A Farm

If he wanted to boss around, he could do whatever he wanted. I would continue to farm, but if he tried to attack me, then he would not live to see another day. Zhao Hai was a shut-in until he was transmigrated to another world with a farm and taken over the body of a fallen noble. The land that the noble had was one that could not grow anything. He also had a fiance who was the heir to a principality. To make matters even worse, he was talentless in martial arts and magic where he couldn’t even learn both. “So what if I can’t do magic? I have my farm. Let’s see you try and attack me! I’ll let my bugs out to devour all of your military rations! I’ll put pesticides in your water source and grow weeds on your land! Let’s see you try and attack me after that!” “What? You’ll hire assassins to kill me? Try and do that when I’m hiding inside my farmhouse. Once that is over, I’ll rid your country of all your food sources! Your citizens will come after you instead of you coming after me!” The shut-in had a slightly foul personality. This is a story of how he, and his farm, became a nightmare to the people of a world of swords and magic.

Ming Yu · Fantasi Timur
Peringkat tidak cukup
7272 Chs

Strange curved daggers (1)

Zhao Hai looked at them quietly and said, " "Amitabha. Since everyone has made a move, I won't be polite." After he finished speaking, Zhao Hai moved the Buddhist staff in his hand and swung it towards Hui Kong's shovel.

BOOM! Zhao Hai's staff collided with Hui Kong's shovel. With a bang, Hui Kong's figure was sent flying back, unable to resist at all.

The people who came with Hui Kong were also stunned. At this moment, Zhao Hai suddenly moved. He waved the staff in his hand and hit the person beside him. The person was still in a daze. When he felt Zhao Hai's staff coming towards him, he had no chance to Dodge. He could only raise the long blade in his hand and meet Zhao Hai's staff.

Clang! The man was sent flying by Zhao Hai's scepter. Like a broken sack, he was thrown seven or eight Zhang away. When he fell to the ground, blood was flowing out of his seven apertures, and his eyes had lost their light. It seemed that he was already dead.