This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"This group of players are all slimes (!

"So, this is the plan you made?"

Altoria looked at the plans made by other players questioningly, feeling a little unreliable.

According to their plan, they need to make a third plant.

This plant will automatically parasitize on other plants, and symbiotic with these plants.

This kind of plant's desire to reproduce will be full, and it will make parasitic plants desperate to obtain resources and become stronger, even together with the nutrients of the species.

After the surrounding resources are consumed and exhausted, they will start to kill each other until the nearby resources are looted and exhausted.

After reading the report in detail, Altoria asked puzzledly: "The plan seems feasible, but there is a problem. According to this plan, most of the plants can indeed be disposed of, but the remaining plants will become more Strong, what should I do?"

"Didn't you have Sister A?" The opposite slapped an appropriate flattery.

"Asshole, even if you praise me so much, I won't be happy! Are you interested in being my deputy?"

"...Sister A, your conversion speed is too fast, right?"

As a result, the plan was passed.

A new batch of plant seeds were put down. These seeds completely ignored the controllability and only filled the desire for reproduction and parasitism.

They sank into the dung sea, fell to the bottom of the dung sea, and began to multiply slowly.

Sixty years later, they were caught by evil creatures of unknown origin.

These evil things could not see the traps hidden behind them, but immediately assimilated these plants into a part of the evil things and began to grow wantonly.

Then, it was the scene that the editor saw.

In the world seventy-five years later, the editors already know the plans of other players, but they are still a little nervous.

This plan is too risky.

They were sitting on a large suspended board and watching the sea of ​​dung in front of them. Numerous huge roots emerged from below, just like the mountains that connected the sky and the earth when the sky first opened, unfolding in front of them.

A large number of peculiar human-shaped flowers emerged from the head of the withered tree, and bloomed and bear fruit at an extremely fast speed, and flew into these roots.

The stench of the dung sea disappeared, and the peculiar fragrance radiated from these exotic flowers, followed by a large number of spores.

"The latest information, it has bloomed, and a large number of ghost spores are released from the flower, and the concentration of ghost spores around is further increasing."

"Ghost spores? Edit your hands and collect as many ghost spores as you can. It may be useful."

"Received, collecting!"

When the three players and the knights who came here together collected these ghost spores, the plants below began a new round of mutation.

Each ghost spore seems to contain a lot of information, and a single ghost spore will quickly grow into a new plant after it hits the ground, and it will continue to consume nutrients from the sea of ​​dung.

In just one hour, the number of Withered Treants present doubled, and it continues to increase exponentially.

The entire sea of ​​dung was occupied by the withered treants.

When their number increased to a critical value, the cannibalism expected by the players finally took place.

In order to be able to obtain more nutrients, in order to better reproduce the next generation, these withered treants began to attack their own kind under the dominance of the humanoid flowers, only to obtain insignificant nutrients from the same kind.

Looking around, the entire sea of ​​dung seemed to be boiling.

Countless withered treants roared and rushed towards the same kind, rushed towards the roots that reached the sky, and began to plunder the other side's nutrition.

The sound of collapse sounded from time to time, it was the loud crashing sound made by the roots after they fell to the ground.

Looking at the roots rising and falling, a sect knight who was with the three players couldn't help but said: "Although I have heard Master Vivian say that you are very strange, but I didn't expect it to be so strange. How do you arrange all this?"

"Don't ask, ask is the plan."

The cannibalism below continues.

The editor carefully observed the behavior of these plants, and then found that the behavior of some plants had changed.

They seem to be trying hard to restrain their own urge to multiply, trying their best to maintain the order around them, and smoothly calming down some nearby plants.

Perceiving the abnormal movement of this part of the plant, the editor immediately shouted: "Vivienne, destroy the calming plants! Those evil things are trying to calm the plants!"

"Received. Mi Ruo, form change!"

A large amount of white light was released from Mi Ruo's body. After the white light disappeared, Vivian had put on a new outfit.

This white outfit includes a white cloak, a quiver filled with silver arrows forever, and a shiny silver longbow for one person.

The close-fitting leather armor perfectly showed Vivian's figure, but almost no one would notice this at the moment, but was shocked by the solemn temperament of the opponent.

Taking out a silver arrow from the quiver behind, Vivian pinched the tail of the arrow very quickly, then bent the bow and let the arrow go.

The silver arrow that flew out carried two spiral air currents, tearing the air, and flew towards the quiet plant below.

Accompanied by the dazzling white light, the quiet plants and other plants around them disappear into nothing, leaving only the cleaned scorch marks.

The long burst lasted a long time.

Although every shot consumes a lot of energy in Vivienne, Vivienne has been clenching his teeth and persevering, constantly performing his duties.

By the next day, the plants in the dung sea were obviously less.

Most of the plants were swallowed in the previous cannibalism, and the towering roots were also eaten by the withered tree people, but what was left was undoubtedly the elite.

The sea of ​​dung that was once full of dung was completely exhausted at this time, and the white ashes gathered here, turning the sea of ​​dung into a sea of ​​ashes.

Vivienne put down her longbow and disarmed the concept.

Tired to Mi Ruo's arms, she said to the three players: "I have tried my best, and I will rely on you."

"Don't worry, leave it to us. Sister A, there are currently eight combatable units, three players, and five church knights. There are probably hundreds of enemies, all of whom are elites. Please give instructions."

"It's easy to say, don't worry. Even if I only give me a battle report, I can win you a victory!"

Altoria looked at the Q group's battle report excitedly, and then began his own remote command.

And Altria did not disappoint everyone's expectations.

Under her command, each unit can give full play to its own strength, and each slime’s specialties have been fully utilized. After another sleepless night, the last elite treant fell on the players. Under the weapon.

"Won!"

"Long live!"

The players who watched the live broadcast immediately cheered.

The editor also breathed a sigh of relief. The high-intensity battle consumed all his psychic abilities and made him feel that he was almost unable to hold it.

I wanted to make another animated picture and install an X, but I didn't expect the ground to tremble suddenly.

"No way, there are hidden bosses!"

When the editor was frightened, a gust of wind blew through, rolling up all the ashes on the ground.

Beneath the ashes, was a huge withered treant.

"It's in the plan, there is still a tree man hidden here!"

"This evil thing is smarter than imagined, he actually knows to hide himself!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"It doesn't matter if you die, remember to send the NPC out!"

Countless branches poured out of this tree man.

They crazily entangled the players and knights present, wrapped their bodies with solid roots, and dragged them to a deeper place.

Many players looked at the screenshots sent back by the editor, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com couldn't bear to close their eyes.

In this case, even Altoria looked solemn and thought crazy, but couldn't think of any way.

Just when everything was about to fall into despair, suddenly a player circled a point in the screenshot and asked: "What is this?"

"Is it an airplane?"

"Don't play Superman Terrier at this time! That looks like... The Demon Lord!"

It is the Demon King flying in the air.

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