All gods around the world are slimes

Chapter 136 I Stop Pretending, I Have a Showdown

"What the hell happened to these people?"

At this time, Linde accidentally saw the cell phone of the child who fell on the ground.

The content on the phone immediately caught his attention.

The page displayed on the mobile phone is a forum, and there is a post on the forum that has not yet been sent:
"Burst!The High God King Became the Principal of the Eleventh Middle School"

Although according to the system of the Special Affairs Bureau, these men in black are not allowed to casually browse the mobile phones, computers and other related equipment of the mission target.

However, Linde still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and looked at the specific content of the post.

After reading the post, Linde broke out in a cold sweat.

eleven middle school?headmaster?The upper god king?
This is the reason why the Shuilongcheng branch of the Dragon Dynasty Special Affairs Bureau is particularly bloated?
There is actually a high-ranking god king living in seclusion here?
Linde opened his mouth wide.

High God King!
How many high-ranking god kings are there in the whole country?
and so……

I have been working for a high-ranking god king these days?
Sincerely feel honored.

Linde quickly took out his mobile phone and called his parents at home:
"Hey Dad, it's me.

Two days ago, I mentioned to you about calling out the Water Dragon City branch...

What?Are you almost done?

don't don't!I'll just stay at the Water Dragon City branch, and I won't go anywhere!

Why?I figured it out, I'm going to stay here to shine, and I won't leave even if I'm killed!

That's right, that's it.

I love you, Dad! "

Turning off the phone, Linde's eyes were full of excitement.

High God King!
A living high-ranking god king!

The old principal of No. [-] Middle School!
In a few days, he must find a chance to go to Eleven Middle School.

If there is a chance to be favored by the other party, then he should stand out.

At this moment, the internal intercom hanging on his chest suddenly rang:
"Hello? Sub-bureau chief? Let me go there right away? Yes, yes, I'll be right there!"

…………

"His mother's, no wonder everyone wants a high position!"

Sitting on a high place, this perspective is cool!

The position of the Supreme Throne is far higher than other thrones and ranking positions. Looking from top to bottom, I only feel happy.

There is a sense of authority.

Zhang Yifan once again sent a panoramic photo to the group of high school classmates, but no one responded.

"Why are you all offline? Are you all autistic?"

so fragile?

Zhang Yifan found that there are fewer and fewer active students and teachers in the WeChat group recently.

No, you have to blow up the group.

A red envelope is issued, and 1000 credits are divided into 1000, which is still a voice red envelope.

"Zhang Yifan is a handsome coin, and no one can beat the martial arts supreme."

Unexpectedly, no one opened the red envelope.

No one picked up the red envelope?

Are they really offline?

Or guess that the red envelope is too small to be interested at all?
He was just about to repost, when a beautiful fire phoenix head suddenly appeared in the classmate group.

Little cutie from the Yan family:
"Zhang Yifan, don't be too arrogant! This position is just for you to sit for two days to have fun, and I will kick you out in the next qualifying match."

Looking down, Yan Fengyin was holding a mobile phone in his hand, looking at him with anger.

There is also a hand shape that is not suitable for a lady's identity.

Vulgar, really vulgar!

I have a showdown.

"Kick me down? By what? By those five thousand tentacle slimes?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Yan Fengyin's heart.

Yan Fengyin, who was holding her mobile phone with her head down, suddenly raised her head, and saw Zhang Yifan who was looking at her with a smile.

The mouth does not move.

"Sound Transmission Magic!"

Moreover, it is also the most difficult divine mind and sound transmission magic among the sound transmission magic.

The sound transmission magic is just a low-level magic, except for the high requirements for the use of the power of faith.

It is not difficult to practice.

But the Divine Sense Sound Transmission Divine Art is different.

In addition to the frightening requirements for the power of faith, the spiritual spell of sound transmission requires skillful arousal of divinity and the use of a trace of divine power as an introduction.

This is already a very high-end divine technique, and even she has only mastered it for a while.

How did Zhang Yifan use it so proficiently?

Yan Fengyin suddenly discovered that Zhang Yifan seemed to have merit.

"Didn't brother Fengxiang tell you anything before coming to the super summer camp?"

Zhang Yifan's voice came again.

Zhang Yifan knew Brother Fengxiang?
By the way, the steel slime and healing slime, two new military purchases added to the Flame War Zone in the past six months, were all provided by Zhang Yifan.

Brother Fengxiang is the person in charge of military procurement.

After such a long time, Yan Fengyin must have seen the video of Zhang Yifan testing the infinite mode at that time.

She admitted that Zhang Yifan was stronger than her at that time.

But now she is not what she used to be, and Zhang Yifan is definitely not an opponent.

She also recognized that Iron Slime, one of the two newly added slime arms purchased in the Flame War Zone, was one of the two special slimes that Zhang Yifan used to pass the test at that time.

Through private investigation, she recognized Zhang Yifan as the mysterious new military purchase supplier "Z" in the files of the Flame Legion.

She admits that Zhang Yifan has some talent in species creation.

But talent alone is not enough.

Whether a divine creature is strong depends more on whether it has a strong family and divinity.

According to her observation, Zhang Yifan did not stand out from these two points.

Although the steel slime is very strong, it is not at the same level as these high-level arms in her hands.

Too low a race limit has already limited the upper limit of this race's strength.

Her current strength is beyond this upper limit.

"Did he tell you that some things cannot be forced?"

How did Zhang Yifan know?

Yan Fengxiang frowned and looked at Zhang Yifan suspiciously.

"Do you know where those tentacle slimes in Lin Yu's hands come from?"

Zhang Yifan's voice sounded in her heart again.

"I gave him the five thousand tentacle slimes,
The tentacle slime in his hand, the tentacle slime in your hand, including those in your brother's hand, all came from me.

I am the master of the slime house, and tentacle slimes are the race I created.

If you want to use these tentacle slimes to attack me, you are simply asking yourself to be humiliated. "

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Doesn't the slime house belong to the ancient god who created the slime race?

He wants to lie to me!

It's just that immediately Yanfengyin stopped insisting like this.

She knew that Zhang Yifan had the title of "Lord of Slime",

And according to the records, when the Slime House was established, Zhang Yifan had just arrived at the tomb of plane B 3 on the 42nd plane battlefield in the third area.

This is also where the first store of Slime House is located...

There is a coincidence that is not surprising.

But if a series of coincidences are connected in series, it means that this is definitely more than just a coincidence.

Zhang Yifan is very likely to be the real owner of the Slime House.

This is the truth.

Immediately creepy.

(End of this chapter)