This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Bello looked at his friend in surprise.

The other party grew up with him, and his style was rigorous and decent, and it was almost impossible to lie.

"Why?" he asked softly

The other party pointed to Diane on the side.

"How is it possible? Father cannot be this kind of person. What's the problem?"

"I am also very surprised, but the city lord seems to be crazy. He must kill you and take your fiancée away. I can only understand that the city lord is crazy. Come here, I bought some guards, and they will give You leave a way out."

Hearing his friend's arrangement, Bello stopped immediately.

He grabbed the opponent, and then asked in a low voice, "You bought the guards?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"The relationship of buying with money is the most unreliable. They can now take the money and let us go, and then they will betray us because of the money."

"Don't worry." The friend patted Bello on the shoulder, "We are going another way."

The fake beard and wig were distributed, and the friend gave Bello and Diane a simple dress, and then left from another road.

A series of dense footsteps sounded in the front, and soldiers in armor came from the front.

Holding the other two, Bello directly launched his own blessing, found a loophole nearby, and quickly hid.

Looking at the direction the soldiers were heading, Bello realized that it was indeed the direction his friend had bought before.

Relying on money to win a relationship is really unreliable.

Along the way, they cautiously avoided the patrolling soldiers, bypassing every open and secret post, and finally reached the edge of the city wall.

"It should be fine here. You should be able to escape with your ability."

"Thanks a lot."

"It's disgusting to hear you thank you." My friend frowned and said, "Hurry up, I'm going to stay here for a while, maybe I can find a way to stop the city lord. When the results are obtained, I will contact you."

"Well, take care."

When Bello said goodbye to his friends, the gods were also acting.

From the appearance of the friend to the departure with Bello, everything was within their plan.

Next, as long as you interfere with Bello's blessing so that he can't leave smoothly, then you can appreciate the desperate expression of the other party.

But when they were about to interfere with this blessing, they discovered that this blessing actually bypassed the control of the gods and directly connected to the origin of this world.

"Can't interfere? Did he bypass the blockade on the eighth floor and go straight to the ninth floor?"

"It's impossible, a mere mortal! The Demon King? Yes, it must be the work of the Demon King."

"The terrible guy, even this level can interfere. This demon king is growing too fast. What should we do?"

"I can only give up."

When the gods were talking about it, a voice rang out here: "Continue."

Every **** is quiet.

This voice is with supreme majesty, the tone is flat but not to be beaked.

This is the voice of God from God.

After a moment of silence, one of the gods plucked up the courage to ask: "What kind of performance do you want to see?"

"Interesting, unexpected performance, let me not be such a boring performance."

"Then, as you wish."

The foolish **** acted again.

Raising the snake stick in his hand, a large amount of green liquid was left from the top of the snake stick, and finally flowed into the top of Bello's friend.

At this moment, the heart of the friend was completely replaced.

Countless crazy and complicated thoughts surfaced in his heart, making him unable to control his emotions at all.

Looking at Bello, who was looking for loopholes in front of him, he suddenly asked, "Why?"

"What?" Bello asked suspiciously with his back to his friend.

"Why can you easily get everything I want, why can you easily give it up, why?"

"what happened to you?"

The sword pierced Belo's shoulder.

The powerful force caused the sword to penetrate his shoulder blades, and directly hit the wall against the opponent, and then sealed it there.

Then, the second sharp sword came, pierced his arm, and nailed it to the wall with his back facing.

Then there is the third one, the fourth one...

When the friend used a sharp sword to penetrate Bello's body, Diane rushed towards the friend frantically.

"No, go! He is very strong!" Bello roared frantically.

But Diane didn't stop.

No friends either.

Enduring the severe pain, Bello turned his head with difficulty, and saw that his fiancée was pierced in the chest by a palm of his friend, and a large amount of blood poured out from it and swayed on the land.

Bello was stunned.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to catch his life's love, but he could only watch the opponent fall.

"why why!"

A wild roar rang out here.

What responded to him was the frantic laughter of his friends, and a fluttering comment above the clouds: "It's okay."

The gods breathed a sigh of relief after being appraised by the gods.

I don’t know how many years the gods of the gods have existed. No matter how curious performances are, the opponents have long been used to them. The sentence that is okay is already a very high evaluation.

"Then what do you want to see next?" the foolish **** asked respectfully.

"Arrange more interesting performances."

"Follow your instructions."

The gods smiled and looked under their eyes, and then began to formulate a more tragic fate for each other.

At the scene, there was only the cry of one beast and the laughter of another beast.

Three days later, hell.

A magnificent temple of the demon **** stands here, and an entire mountain range has been carved into a demon **** statue, and there are tens of thousands of coolies here to continue to perfect the statue.

There are constant coolies falling to death due to fatigue, but their bodies are immediately controlled by the necromancer and become zombie coolies who never know their fatigue.

This evil and twisted place is full of all kinds of profane paintings, bizarre statues, and all kinds of cruel instruments of torture. It is a place that everyone will remember for a lifetime.

In the darkness, the evil red light lingers here at all times, exuding an unknown aura.

In such an evil place, a human appeared here.

The appearance of this human made the unfinished idol tremble, and the demon **** corresponding to the idol even came here personally.

The demon **** composed of black mist filled the entire temple. He looked at the human beings half-kneeling in the temple condescendingly and asked curiously: "Alternate brave? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pray for your strength."

Opening the backpack on his back, the brave candidate offered a head.

The head's hair is very smooth, and his face has been carefully maintained, making it look like he is asleep.

Holding this head, the alternate brave said softly: "Please revive her."

"I am the demon **** in charge of death, but I can't resurrect a demon at will."

"No matter what the price, I am willing to pay."

"Is it?"

The shadow of the demon **** suddenly shot.

His hand penetrated the head of the brave candidate, and a translucent phantom was taken out of the brave candidate's body by him.

A huge scale appeared in the temple, the devil's head was placed on one end of the scale, and the other end was a phantom of the alternate brave.

The balance was able to maintain balance at first, but gradually, the balance began to move in the direction of the phantom, and finally the other end was lifted into the air~www.readwn.com~ Very good. "The shadow of the devil smiled with satisfaction, "If you can pay the price, then I will also fulfill your wish. But this gift will not be given to you in vain, I need death as my sacrifice. Go collect death for me, and satisfy my desires, my humble servant. "

The candidate brave felt a pain in his left hand, and an evil twisted symbol appeared on his left arm, which looked like a sickle covered with blood.

"This is my blessing to you. Every time you kill a person, you can gain some power. These powers will strengthen your body and become the power to resurrect this demon. And the more you kill, the more you can Get more blessings from me. Go ahead, alternate brave, Bello."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Bello carefully picked up the head floating in front of him, and said softly: "Let's go, dear."

Turning around, he strode into the darkness outside the temple.

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