This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Vol 4 Chapter 52: The birth of a quasi-god

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He opened his eyes again and took off his clothes, as if he had changed into a slime.

He faced the white consciousness in front of him, and then began to talk about it.

Unlike the previous textbooks, which were just reading the textbooks, now I took off my clothes and changed my person.

He has a sufficient understanding of time, and his interpretation of the nature of the priesthood of time is even more intriguing, making the white consciousness unable to help but nod frequently.

After half an hour, this consciousness still wanted to ask a few questions, and then stopped.

He looked at the wall, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall, and he saw the silhouettes of people rushing here in the distance.

The speed of the figure flying in midair is amazing, the aftermath of the flight even draws huge waves on the ground, flying towards here with a force of invincibility.

"what is that?"

Before it could figure out what it was, it saw a huge **** body in the sea of ​​blood, kicked out by the silhouette, and flew towards the city of sin.

The body that resembles a mountain is like a giant cannonball flying towards the city of sin.

Before he got close to this place, the second shock came.

The figure flying below the **** body kicked the **** body's abdomen, kicked the huge **** body into the air, and then fell.

The divine body without its own will can only shout in vain, and stretched out his **** hand to grasp the tiny shadow in the sky, but he couldn't do it anyway.

The sharp sword light flashed past, directly chopped this body into pieces, and fell into the blood sea one after another.

In midair, Lu Fan held Golding and said to the divine body that had fallen into the sea of ​​blood: "Get up, it's not over yet."

"Partner, you really look like a villain when you say this."

"The old man was originally the devil."

"Oh, you remember, I thought you were addicted to idle fish and couldn't get out of it, and you almost forgot who you were. I chopped that stuff out numbly, and my head hurts from the blood."

"Do you have a brain?"

When Lu Fan and Golding quarreled, the divine body below was resurrected.

His snarler rushed towards Lu Fan, but before approaching, he was hit by Lu Fan's head with a punch.

The tall body was punched from the head to the tail with a fist, and the body that had just condensed instantly turned into a pile of meat sauce, scattered into the surrounding blood.

At this time, the situation has changed.

A white consciousness flew out of the sin city in the distance, and merged into the largest piece of flesh and blood.

This piece of flesh immediately turned into a vague figure, and rushed towards Lu Fan.

Lifting Golding, Lu Fan was about to give the opponent a killer blow, and then found that he was hit.

On his chest, a blood-colored handprint appeared there, and it exploded in an instant, causing him to wave his hand to drive away the blood mist that exploded.

After the explosion subsided, this white consciousness jumped again, rushed into another group of flesh and blood, and rushed towards Lu Fan.

This time the situation is the same as the last time.

He couldn't see the opponent's movements at all. When he realized it, a blood mark appeared on his chest, and then there was an earth-shattering explosion.

"What ability is this?" Lu Fan asked curiously.

"This didn't blow you up?" Golding stared at Lu Fan's chest questioningly, "Is the young man developing well, let me see."

"What have you learned from those slimes recently?"

"It should have opened up a new world. Okay, let’s stop complaining. This should be the other party’s priesthood. He created the concept of time and took away part of the time. During this time, only he can move freely, and finally It turned out to be like this."

"Okay, if you know the principle, then it will be much more convenient."

Stretching out Golding, Lu Fan fully activated his own psionic energy.

Through the salted fish during this period and the feedback provided by the players, he has raised his psionic power to a very strong level.

If he had reached the human world, this psychic power alone would be enough for him to obtain the title of Grand Master.

Under the multiple blessings of psychic energy, physical body, sword saint, automatic chanting, etc., the entire sky seemed to dim, and only his body was burning with dazzling white light.

Then he swung his sword.

The sword light appeared like a moon wheel, burning the nearby sea of ​​blood in an instant, leaving only the fragments of the divine body wriggling in the sea of ​​blood.

The white consciousness immediately attached to a divine body, and took a moment away.

But when time flows again, the nearby gods have disappeared.

All the gods were wiped out by the sharp sword light almost in an instant, and only a drop of blood flew quickly into the city of sin under the leadership of the white consciousness, and merged into Zelatan's consciousness with this drop of blood. .

Zelatan, who had closed his eyes tightly before, opened his eyes.

The feelings of the gods merged with the body of the gods at this moment, and endless white light fell from the sky and fell on her.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a huge bell ringing, as if celebrating the birth of this quasi-god.

In her eyes, mysterious and mysterious things such as rules and concepts are constantly arising and passing away. Every time it seems that a small world is born in her eyes and reorganized in her eyes.

Feeling this power that seems to be able to destroy the world, she smiled: "I, Zelatan is resurrected."

"Then die again."

When this voice sounded, the newly resurrected Zelatan instantly turned into a blood mist, and every cell and every inch of consciousness in the body was shattered into irreparable particles.

But what surprised Lu Fan was that the opponent was resurrected in a blink of an eye, and he looked unscathed.

The white-skinned Moonlight Zelatan looked at Lu Fan: "Is it you, the devil who prevented me from resurrecting in the end."

Looking at each other, Lu Fan tilted his head and asked: "Strange, why didn't you die?"

"This concept is a bit difficult to explain." Golding also tilted the hilt and said, "Wait a minute, I will organize it in a language that you can understand."

"Did you see that sea of ​​blood in the distance? How about burying you in?"

"If you have something to say, don't threaten people at every turn. Let's put it this way, the other party has the ability to create time, and now she is the full body of her ability. She can print her own information at a certain point in time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com When the current self dies, it immediately extracts the self at that time, and then creates a new point in time."

Lu Fan pondered the logic: "Does that mean that the other party will not die?"

"You understand quickly, yes."

"And I remember, the former brave Anjieer also had similar abilities, is it a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence, Zelatan's current body was created through the blood of a former brave man, and it's normal to have time for play, isn't it?"

Lu Fan was stunned when he heard Golding's understatement of this horrifying secret.

Zelatan in the distance was also stunned.

She frowned and looked at Golding: "Why would you know, Golding?"

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