This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Stupid kid."

The "mentor" moved his wrist and sighed.

On his chest, the wound caused by the old demon was slowly recovering.

The old demon was covered with cutlery, with more than a dozen cutlery inserted into his body, making him look like a knife rack.

"You don't think this kind of wound can kill me. You can't, your subordinates can't, neither can the outsiders you have given high hopes. This is our territory, no matter how many of them there are, this is still ours. "

"Respect for this sentence!" A drunk demon raised the glass in his hand.

They began to re-open the banquet, exquisite food was delivered, and a rejuvenating elixir was thrown into the wine and sent down, and they tasted the life force contained in it in their mouths.

Grasping the old devil's hair, the "mentor" forcibly pulled up his head and unfolded a mirror in front of him. On the mirror were the players who had entered here with the old demon.

"Look, this is the end of those outsiders. They will face countless annihilators, large swarms of bone demons. Once they are eliminated, your stronghold will be the next one."

The **** old demon reluctantly opened his eyes, and after seeing the things in the mirror, he suddenly laughed.

He laughed louder and louder, and the arrogant laughter even caught the attention of several demons who fell to the ground drunk.

They mumbled vague words and stood up, their eyes floated to the mirror casually, and then they could no longer look away.

Silence is like a spreading plague, centered on the old demon, spreading quickly in all directions.

They couldn't help but gathered around, staring at the sight in the mirror dumbfounded.

Seeing the abnormality of his companions, the "mentor" couldn't help but turned his head and looked at the performance in the mirror.

On the screen, a slime dyed red with devil's blood is facing the mirror.

Behind her, hundreds of annihilators fell on the ground, and the chubby slimes ate wildly among the annihilators, chewing endlessly.

"Hacker, are you connected?" said the slime facing the mirror.

"Connected."

"Very good. This is the rotten apple. Let me listen to the demons inside. You have been surrounded by us, and we have locked your position. The next step is to find you, explode your chrysanthemums, and put your eggs. The egg is torn off and played as a glass ball! Don’t ask me why I’m so irritable, you will believe it if the person I have a crush on has a girlfriend for unknown reasons!

"Rotten Apple, I have a crush on you too!" A voice-over sounded in the mirror.

"Climb! My old lady is very upset now, don't want to be stripped of the lamp and shut up."

"Oh."

After saying the declaration of war, Rotten Apple took up two kitchen knives and rushed in the other direction, leaving only the demon corpse full of the screen and the feast of other slimes.

The "mentor" watched this scene dumbfounded.

He didn't know how the group of slimes discovered the surveillance mirror, or how the other party killed so many of his subordinates.

He only knew that he had made a very serious mistake.

The group of slimes was much stronger than he expected.

Turning around, he looked at the demons around him and shouted: "Don't worry, it's just our outer demons. We have stronger cards. They are dead!"

With a wave of his hand, a combined demon came up.

This demon has a height of nearly four meters and is covered with a thick white exoskeleton armor, and thick red muscles can be seen at the joints of the armor.

"This is our most perfect mixture. Each has the strength of a general-level demon, and is absolutely obedient to us. There are hundreds of demons like this! Go on, our loyal servant."

In the eyes of the demons expecting, the mixed demons highlighted the thick white mist, and then left the restaurant.

They strode forward, leaving a clear footprint on the ground with each step. Their powerful physical strength made them extremely fast. They directly smashed through the wall, and rushed into the battlefield after a while, with Sly They got entangled together.

Two minutes later, the battle was over.

The slimes gnawed at the body of the mixed demon, savoring each other's taste like a gourmet, and then said, "So so."

"And they came from that position, just opening a path for us. Little ones, let's go!"

With excited smiles on the faces of the players, the tide generally rushes through the cavity and toward the restaurant.

Listening to the pattering footsteps coming closer and closer, the face of every demon present turned pale.

They have forgotten their fighting instincts because of their perennial pampering. They are just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Facing the trembling compatriots, the "mentor" shouted: "It doesn't matter, we still have..."

"Are there any desserts?"

A dozen slimes rushed into the restaurant.

They threw away the slime entangled on their bodies and looked expectantly at the "mentor" in front of them.

Through the hole in the wall, the "mentor" saw that the organs he was proud of had been shattered.

"You... those institutions..."

"Do you call that mechanism?" A trap stream player said disdainfully, "I thought my grandma dropped her dentures on the ground?"

Facing the aggressive slimes, the "mentor" was silent.

After a while, he raised his head and said sincerely: "You are very powerful, so let's negotiate terms. As long as we can let us go, we guarantee that the entire dungeon can be yours."

"To be honest, the dungeon and you are not important."

"Then why is it important?"

"It's important to us without you."

After hearing these words, the "mentor" immediately turned around, holding a knife to hijack the old demon behind him, but the player's speed was faster.

Brother Pure Love has come to the opponent's head through the shadow, and a conscience sword gently rolled into the opponent's mouth.

Subsequently, the "mentor" was directly knocked out and turned into a firework in full view.

At this point, the Raiders of the God of Flame Dungeon is over.

Two days later, the healed old demon began to carry out follow-up work.

The trial will be conducted, and the lighthouse will be hung directly after the trial. Except for a few managers, almost all of them are put on street lights.

The information asked from the former managers was collected by the players. UU read www.uukanshu.com and brought the King of Slime to the core area controlled by the managers.

It looks like a room the size of a football field, and countless sophisticated instruments are stored here, controlling all actions here.

The Slime King excitedly jumped onto the console, and then said dissatisfied: "How long have they not managed this place? Many devices have problems."

"Is the copying device okay?" the editor on the side asked nervously.

If this technique is not available, Demon King Lu Fan will never mind letting him taste the previous punishment again.

"That's okay, but because it has not been maintained for too long, I need to perform a large-scale repair. I will make a deep self-adjustment here. During this time, most of the functions are not available.

"How long will it take?"

"Seventy years."

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