This Group of Players Are All Slimes

　　 In accordance with the order to take off his clothes, Ou Huang had mushrooms on his head, walking through the dense forest like Mario, and it took a whole day to arrive at the little ghost's lair.

In the middle of 　　, she got off the line, reviewed the textbook, took a bath, and then called Feifan 4+1. Then she entered the game slowly.

　　 As soon as he entered the game, he heard the mushroom above his head gloomily asking: "Where have you been?"

　　 "It's offline, what's the matter?"

　　 "Off...line?"

　　 "This is a high-end feature, you NPC doesn't understand."

　　 Satan leaves were completely confused.

　　 Although he can understand the other party's language by magic, the other party's language is full of all kinds of strange language.

The word 　　 offline sounds like going down a standard length line, but why go down?

What does 　　NPC mean? Maid City? Nirvana?

　　 A bunch of strange usages made the clone of Satan Leaf feel that these little ghosts have evolved a very strange civilization.

　　 After all, the more complex the language, it means that the more things the other party needs to refer to, the higher the development of its civilization.

　　 He became more and more interested in that little ghost tribe.

　　 "Don't waste time, I need you to go back as soon as possible. Do you want food? Do you want power? Do you want supreme power? I can give you all of this."

　　 "Then can you bless me not to fail the exam?"

　　 "Hang the subject?"

　　 "You know it won't work when you hear it, you are really useless."

　　 Satan Ye immediately felt that he had an extra psychological shadow.

　　 And just as the emperor was wandering around with the clone of Satan Leaf, he took off his clothes and came to the little ghost's lair.

　　The little devil who lived in the little devil's lair immediately hid in fear.

　　 During this period of time, the players come to harass the little ghost every day when they have nothing to do.

　　They were in groups of three to five, taking away the materials that the little ghosts worked so hard to collect.

　　 Some slimes will even touch the wall inch by inch. God knows what they are looking for.

　　 Those who dared to resist, jumped one meter high and dragged them back after smashed to death.

　　 This time, seeing the group of players jumping in, the little ghosts hurriedly hid in their simple huts, carefully looking at the group of slimes through the gap on the wall, hoping they could leave quickly this time.

　　 But to their surprise, the slimes did not come empty-handed this time.

　　 They brought a lot of food.

　　 The dying hellhound, it looks like delicious fruits, delicious mushrooms, and a lot of things that he can't call his name.

　　 The players placed this pile of things behind the kid’s lair, and a player rushed to a kid and shouted: "Hit me!"

　　 Seeing this kid's face blank, the player changed his words: "Rager!"

　　 Little devil understands this time.

　　 Although he understood the player's meaning, he immediately waved his hand and stepped back a dozen steps until his body was completely attached to the wall.

　　 "Don't!"

　　 He clearly understands the consequences of attacking these slimes.

　　 He still doesn't want to die.

　　 Seeing that the kid did not respond, the player said dissatisfied: "Hit me! I managed to control the blood volume. If you don't kill me, the task of stripping brother will be difficult to complete."

　　 Seeing the kid still shaking his head, the player lost his patience.

　　 He suddenly spit out a dagger and threw it to the opponent. While the opponent was holding the dagger in a hurry, he jumped directly on the dagger and got to know himself there.

　　 This kid stared at the player who died on his dagger in a daze. He didn't understand what this slime was doing?

　　 What new fishing method is this?

　　 Or, I am actually a god-chosen kid, this slime can't bear my power, so I committed suicide?

　　At this moment, the kid felt like he was sublimated.

　　 He seems to know his destiny, knowing that he is actually the chosen kid, a legendary hero.

　　 squeezed the dagger in his hand, he seemed to burn with infinite fighting spirit, and rushed towards the closest slime.

　　 Then, he was tragic.

　　 In the sound of a crisp neck twisting, his head lifted up to the sky and stuck to his back, and then fell softly to the ground, ending his short life as a hero.

　　 "It's useless." The player who was in charge of the observation said, "The power has not changed, and the monsters seem to have no experience in killing the player, and they cannot evolve into a giant imp.

　　 "Where is the comparison group?" asked calmly after taking off his clothes.

　　 "The comparison group is okay. Some imps have evolved after killing the dying Hellhound, and evolved into giant imps."

　　 "Then use all the dying Hellhounds. Faster, the European Emperor won't be able to drag it for too long."

　　 The player hesitated, but still asked: "Brother Stripper, I'll ask a question. Don't laugh."

　　 "I have been specially trained, and I don't usually laugh."

　　 "Then I asked. Others seem to understand your plan, why don't I understand?"

　　 took off his clothes and looked at the player, then nodded in satisfaction: "Because you are an honest person."

　　 "Aren't you scolding me?"

"No, I'm complimenting you. Describe it with a metaphor. You pass a stinky ditch and find that someone has lost 50 cents in the middle of the stinky ditch. You will stain your clothes and jump into the stinky ditch. Pick up those fifty cents?"

"how is this possible!"

　　 "What about one hundred?"

　　 "Um...Will hesitate for a moment."

　　 "One thousand, ten thousand, one million?"

　　 "I will definitely pick it up~www.ltnovel.com~ That's it. Satan leaves also face the same problem. If he finds that this kid's nest is just a very ordinary nest and it is troublesome to control, then he will definitely leave immediately."

　　 "But if he finds that there is a high value here, then he will consider gradually increasing the size and pushing up his wealth a little bit."

　　 "This is a decoy. I guess he has an 80% chance of getting the bait."

　　 "How are you sure?"

　　 "When a person makes an important decision, it is either because of interest or crisis. I want to create interest here, and create crisis elsewhere. According to the character of Satan Leaf, he should choose the path I want him to choose."

　　 Looking at the confident expression of taking off his clothes, the player suddenly felt sympathy for the Satan leaves below the necropolis.

　　 This baby is so miserable to be calculated.

　　 One day later, Ou Huang finally brought the mushrooms to the little ghost's lair.

　　 Players have accumulated a lot of experience in building the Devil City before, and now it is naturally handy to transform a little ghost's lair.

　　 In front of Satan Leaf, there is an unprecedented den of little ghosts.

　　The exquisite houses are scattered, and the spacious road can accommodate four carriages.

　　 Most of the little ghosts living here have evolved into giant little ghosts, and there is even a little ghost magician inside, which made Satan Ye feel very emotional.

　　 This place is very promising.

　　 With a grin, he said to the emperor under him: "You have done a good job. To thank you, I decided to give you the best gift. May the gods forget you."

　　Countless spores began to multiply in the body of the emperor, swallowing her completely.

　　 A large number of spores were released from Ou Huang's body and began to spread in the imps lair.