This Group of Players Are All Slimes

　　 While Lu Fan was studying the golden blood, Allen had calmed down.

　　 He knew clearly that this drop of Demon King's blood could not be taken back.

　　 Thinking in another way, he believed that after he got such a precious thing, he would definitely not give it up.

　　 After all, greed is the nature of the devil. As long as there is 300% profit, they will even sell their weapons.

With a sigh of relief, he said to himself: "Don't worry, after the unification of Alsace, the blood of the devil will be as much as you can. You can, Alan, this is just a small accident, nothing can disturb you. State of mind. When this battle is over, I will go to the trouble of that Master Lu."

After 　　 calmed down, he felt that his emotional management had taken another step.

　　 Cheer up, he was about to start the next command, and he saw a guard rushing in.

　　 "Master Allen, the logistics is attrition seriously."

　　 Allen felt his blood pressure rise a little bit.

　　 "What is the situation, is the enemy sneak attack?"

　　 "No, it's a group of slimes that have gone mad. They slash when they see the devil, and eat when they see the corpse. No one can stop it at the moment."

　　 Allen's blood vessels burst directly, and the remaining power that descended to the law level appeared, causing him to groan again with a headache.

　　 Slime again!

　　 And you **** lords were actually bullied by a group of slimes!

　　I know that you are all working hard. The soldiers sent are all cannon fodder, but if you are bullied by the slime, don't you blush?

　　 Rubbing his temples, he drank a glass of medicinal wine that could relieve his headache, which made him feel better.

　　 waved at his guard, he decided to write another letter.

　　 This time, he gave up the official language of the upper demons and wrote directly to Lu Fan: "Take care of your slimes and let them attack the right enemy! Next time, you will be responsible for all the compensation!"

　　 A few seconds later, Lu Fan's reply arrived: "Well, you are really troublesome."

　　 Seeing such a short reply, Allen felt that his blood pressure had risen by dozens of percentage points.

　　 This Master Lu...

　　 Sooner or later, I want you to understand that the dignity of the upper demons is inviolable.

　　 A few minutes later, all the players on the battlefield heard a broadcast: "System broadcast: Please stop attacking the friendly army, your enemy is on the opposite side. Continue to attack the friendly army will deduct honor, thank you for your cooperation."

　　 "You didn't make it clear at the beginning!" Almost all the players were complaining loudly.

　　 But they obviously got cheaper and sold well.

　　 This time smashing the allies gave them a slight increase in strength, and they were full of brains and intestines.

　　Retired from the friendly position, they gathered around Altria: "Sister A, how do you play next?"

　　 "If you're undecided, let's go first. Get up like the same thing."

　　 Without the player's hands, Angry Birds has automatically jumped onto the trebuchet made by the sub-engineering lion, and shot himself out by himself.

　　 In mid-air, he also let out a triumphant laughter: "Hahaha! I don't need you to do it, I will do it myself!"

　　 "Actually, I want to shoot rocks, but that's okay." Altria nodded.

　　 The angry bird that landed did not die immediately. After all, his attributes have increased a lot during this period, and he can barely resist the impact of landing.

　　 But he hadn't lived for five seconds before he was instantly chopped to pieces by the surrounding tauren.

　　 A large amount of flames burst from his corpse, directly burning the surrounding tauren into a ball of flames.

　　 But after the flame went out, these tauren were only burned out, and the actual damage was not too high.

　　 The dark muscles look even more shiny.

　　 found that he was almost fine and he became more eye-catching. The unburnt tauren roared in admiration, and his morale skyrocketed.

　　 "A generation of gods, will Angry Birds finally get out of the environment?" Altria sighed helplessly.

　　 The angry bird who came back from the resurrection lowered his head when he heard these words.

　　 It sounds like I don’t have to launch myself in the future, but what is the feeling of loss in my heart?

　　 Shooting and shooting but still feeling?

　　 Altria looked at this scene, and probably understood the difference in strength between each other.

　　 The opposite is a defensive war. If you fail, you will die, so all the elites are dispatched.

　　 On my own side, it was a plundering war. The lords of **** would only send out some cannon fodder symbolically, and it was unrealistic to count on friendly forces.

　　 If it weren't for a large defensive magic circle on her side, she felt that this group of crooked melons would definitely not be enough for the next charge.

　　 After realizing that the friendly forces could not count on, she began to observe the formation of the opposing faction.

Opposite the lava is a huge dungeon. The entire dungeon has been turned into a state of war. Only a few shooting holes remain on the tall walls to facilitate long-range strikes by the people inside.

　　 The trees around the city have been cut down, and even the thick rocks can't be seen.

　　 More than a dozen tauren teams are patrolling nearby, and they will immediately retreat into the dungeon whenever there is a turmoil.

　　 "The castle, tens of thousands of demons, I really don't know what the dog plan thinks, and he has made such a perverted copy of the national war."

　　 "Also, they will stand firm and clear the country. These NPCs actually play tactics."

　　 But the more so, the more excited she felt.

　　 The pleasure brought by war is unmatched by all things.

　　 rectified the dull hair on top of her head, she looked at the players next to her and asked, "What is the most afraid of cows?"

　　 "Chef?" a player replied.

　　 Altria gave the opponent a glance, and the player consciously jumped into the lava ahead, and was reborn.

　　 With a light cough, she continued to ask: "Let's change the question, what does the cow like best?"

　　 "Cow?" Another player replied.

　　 Without needing Altria to look at him, this player also stepped into the lava and followed the footsteps of the predecessors.

　　 sighed, Altria knew that this group of sand sculpture players could not count on it.

　　 circled around the place, she began to think about countermeasures.

　　 Tauren is a relatively advanced cannon fodder. It is not a problem for players to fight against two, but there are too many opponents to eat.

　　 Although players can also try to use the infinite resurrection tactics, each time they come over, they need 10 honors, and they will be gone after a dozen or so deaths. The pay is not proportional to the reward.

　　 And even if you kill the surrounding tauren, the opponent can still hide in the dungeon and consume it all the time.

　　 This national war only lasts for seven days. Players can't spend it all the time. It will only be the players who will lose.

　　 "I can't do anything, I can only play the yin. Sub-engineering lion!"

　　 "In."

　　 "To make Catapult 2.0, let's build ten first."

　　 "But we don't have enough materials."

　　 "Grabbing friendly forces. Anyway, the system only requires us not to attack friendly forces. It doesn't say that we can't steal friendly forces."

　　 The sub-engineering lion-mao was stopped in a hurry.

　　 The plunder against the friendly forces began immediately.

　　 Allen's men were immediately ransacked for the second time.

　　 This time, the vicious player didn't hurt an ally, but they didn't even let go of anything.

　　 The dreaming kid will find that his body is cold, the roof above his head and the quilt on his body are all looted by the slime, UU reading www. uukanshu.com didn't even pull down the clothes on his body.

　　 The simple trebuchet was pulled away and eaten by them. The demon who wanted to stop them was also knocked over by them. They could only lie on the ground in tears, watching the precious war machine being snatched away.

　　 They didn't even let the dirt on the ground go. The ground was three feet short where they had swept through, and the other demons who were watching were dumbfounded.

　　 But after seeing the catapult 2.0 built by the slime, the other lords instantly jealous.

Hell’s engineering is not too advanced, and the trebuchet 1.0 that players have relied on the knowledge of another world to restore is a lot ahead. After the evolution to 2.0, it has a range of one kilometer, which is completely unimaginable in hell. Things.

　　 Looking at the exquisitely crafted trebuchet, more than one **** lord thought about robbery.

　　 After all, with a one-kilometer range, even an elite-level demon will be instantly killed. It can be called a big killer for siege.

　　 Even if there is only one, putting it at home will make the night more at ease.

　　 But seeing the small eyes that the slimes were looking forward to protecting the trebuchet, they hid this cautious thought again.

　　 The first few **** lords have turned into slime food, and they want to live longer.

　　 A few hours later, ten trebuchets have been assembled by the sub-engineering lions running at full capacity.

　　 Prepared shells for each trebuchet, Altria looked at the distant dungeon with vigor, and shouted: "Listen to my command! Three, two, one, launch!"

　　 Ten ropes were cut off.

　　 The huge impulse brought by the lever principle shot the bulky stone out, and with the whistling wind, it accurately hit the distant dungeon.

　　 The dull crash sound rang one after another.