This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"This group of players are all slimes (!

In the sky, the summoned **** of misunderstanding looked at everything in front of him in amazement.

His priest...

The priests he had cultivated with painstaking effort were slaughtered in front of him and became the sacrifices who called himself.

The flames of anger burned on his spear, and the chariot pulled by the two flame horses exploded with full power, making the voice of the **** of misunderstanding resound through the world.

"Devil, get out of me!"

"I've always been here." Lu Fan stood in front of him.

Facing his enemy, the **** of misunderstanding raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "Today, I will let you know the greatness of the gods. Go to death, the devil!"

For a moment, the weapon of the misunderstanding god, the chariot that carried him, and even became one with himself.

Unprecedented power exploded in his body, causing him to let out a roar like the sky and the earth cracking.

"Go to hell, devil!"

It turned into a white lightning, and the **** of misunderstanding rushed towards Lu Fan.

The space was shattered behind him, and the speed beyond common sense brought him unparalleled destructive power, allowing him to rush towards the devil in front of him.

He had already seen his spear penetrated the Demon King's body, tearing the opponent to pieces.

He has seen that mankind is full of fear for him, and began to worship him constantly.

He has seen the admiration of other gods, and even the twelve lord gods have specially added a place to him.

He has seen...

I saw my body.

The flying head looked at the body below him.

The body that had lost its head galloped forward for a while, and then crashed down and lost its vitality.

Lu Fan was still standing on the spot, full of power, and took the long sword he picked up at his waist.

"So I said, you are really weak." Lu Fan said to the head of the misunderstanding **** flying in the sky.

The head of the **** of misunderstanding was spinning blankly in the sky.

A sword full of divine power directly cut off his connection with the world, making him feel very clearly that he is falling.

Looking at the sky in confusion, he felt the eyes of a large number of gods gathering in him, and every god's eyes were full of ridicule and sneer.

With the last bit of strength, He shouted: "God, God, are you satisfied with my last performance?"

"General." A majestic voice rang in his ears.

This is what He heard, the last voice.

After beheading the **** of misunderstanding, Lu Fan collected the spoils and dropped directly to the ground.

Looking at the magic circle remaining on the ground, he felt that this magic circle still had a lot of power left, just enough to allow him to use the magic circle to return to **** without having to prepare too many sacrifices.

After adjusting the composition of the magic circle, he directly connected this place with hell, and then said to An Jie'er below: "I'm going back."

"Why?" An Jie'er asked reluctantly, "Can't we stay for a while? We still have a lot of things to do?"

"So what do you think of the devil?"

"A bit of a mysterious free labor."

"Your words alone are enough to make you die a few times."

"You won't." Anjieer laughed, "You absolutely won't."

Lu Fan wanted to say something, but in the end he shrugged.

The portal to **** finally opened, and darkness completely enveloped it.

After the portal disappeared, Lu Fan had disappeared without a trace.

There were four hundred and fifty other students who disappeared together.

They were all taken back to **** by Lu Fan.

Looking at the blue sky, Anjieer laughed.

"Don't even say goodbye, what a rude fellow."

Wiping the corner of her eyes secretly, she said to Lucifer on the opposite side: "Do you want to continue?"

"...I surrender, I feel that you will hack me to death now."

Later, the Roland Church issued a ban on this matter.

All priests and sacred knights involved in this matter must not speak out about this matter.

In the records of Roland Church, there was only one more sentence: "On July 2nd, 453 third-grade students were attacked by unknown, and two of them survived in the end."

"The two apprentice knights in this session are Anjieer, Lucifer."

Ninth floor of hell, flies collar.

"Has the Devil King not returned yet?"

"We can't wait to let the devil see our results. He must be very happy to see the newly built castle."

"The bedroom of 800 square meters and the big bed of 80 square meters ensure that every salted fish can feel the warmth of a mother!"

"Will he allow us to lick!"

"Such a big surprise, he will definitely!"

Seeing the huge portal emerging in the sky, every player was excited.

After seeing Lu Fan coming out of the portal, the players opened and shouted: "Master Devil, look, we have built your castle. Are you surprised or surprised?"

Lu Fan looked at the castle below and nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, it's a surprise. By the way, I have a surprise for you too."

"What is it? Is it a new gameplay?"

"I brought back 451 third-grade students from the church. Some of them were seriously injured, so please take care of them."

Seeing the four hundred and fifty-one students falling from the sky, the players were stunned.

"By the way, I also brought a body of a god, three artifacts, you can discuss the distribution plan."

The players stared blankly at the things Lu Fan brought back, and then asked suspiciously: "Master Devil, have you started to sell slaves?"

"Can't you say something nice?"

"Then are you a pioneer in the great nautical era?"

"Isn't it the same thing?"

"It seems so. Forget it, it doesn't matter. Come on, three, two, one! Welcome home!"

Seeing the players who bounced around him and wanted to come and wipe their oil by the way, Lu Fan laughed.

"Thank you, I'm back. But I seem to have forgotten something?"

"Yes, how about the master painters?"

"...Forgot. Forget it, it doesn't matter."

After lying in his new bed for three days, Lu Fan took a good sleep before he got up with satisfaction.

Pushing open the window, he took a breath of fresh sulfur. He felt that although the human world was fun, it was still his own home.

Especially the group of sand sculpture players, although they were a little annoying when they were there, they still felt a little missed when they were gone.

Walking out of his bedroom, he found hundreds of crosses erected on the square in front of him.

The students who had been brought down by him had been treated, and they were all tied to the cross at this time, looking at the slime in front of them with a cold expression.

"Well, I admit that I like the same sex, but what's the problem?"

"Your picture is pretty good~www.readwn.com~How to draw it, send a copy to my room at night!"

"Yes, I have a tendency to worship succubus, but so what!"

Looking at the slimes who were working hard around this group of students, Lu Fan asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"XP test, see what you use to control them. Incidentally, this is a new idea of ​​the stars, but the effect is very poor, they don't seem to eat this set."

Looking at the students who were hung up, Lu Fan had the urge to apologize for the first time in his life.

Sorry, Luo Lin.

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