This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Jin was still immersed in his dreams.

This time, he experienced the separation and reunion with his lover, and experienced countless despair and hope until he reached the end.

Although every time he would forget the memory of the last dream, some things in the dream would remain, increasing the thickness of his soul and allowing him to grow up in the dream slowly.

This time, he became a general in a dream, and led his soldiers to defeat the demon and rescue his princess.

Amidst the cheers of the soldiers, he stepped on the ruins and walked into the dungeon.

Before he could clean up his appearance, he could not wait to come to the room and saw his beloved after pushing the door open.

"Luna, here I am."

The charming girl opposite looked at Jin with tears in her eyes and stretched out her hand to him.

When Jin was about to hold the opponent's hand, the dream shattered, allowing him to wake up from the dream and appear in the cramped corridor.

He still maintained a handshake posture, but there was nothing in his hands.

"Luna, Luna! Where are you?" Jin couldn't help but shouted.

"Luna, this is Slater, where are you?"

"Luna, this is Englis, where are you?"

The calls made one after another made Jin feel a little bit wrong.

Pulling the person next to him, he asked suspiciously: "Your wife is also called Luna?"

"Yes, so is your wife?"

Another tauren came over: "It's a coincidence, so does my wife."

"It's a coincidence, and so is my wife."

After comparing everyone's dream lovers, everyone found that everyone's wife seemed, probably, seemed to be Luna.

After comparing the characteristics of their wives, they found that they really seemed to be the same person.

"What is this, evil thing?"

"My wife, my Luna."

"The person I like for so long is actually just a fiction. It's impossible."

Just when everyone was about to sink into the abyss of despair, they suddenly felt a throbbing.

Following this throbbing movement, all the surviving treasure hunters came to a huge arena and saw a little girl dressed like a Christmas tree standing in the arena.

He cleared his throat, and then shouted: "Worship me, I am the **** of dreams."

No one cares about him.

Everyone was immersed in the fact that their own wives did not exist, and several female treasure hunters even began to whisper.

Realizing that he was being ignored, the **** of dreams was about to go crazy when Satan Ye coughed.

After a shiver, the **** of dreams had no choice but to say with a touch of beauty: "Don't be nervous, everyone, your wife exists."

This sentence alone burned everyone's hopes.

A treasure hunter stood up and asked excitedly: "Where is she?"

"outside."

"Ugh…"

"But we have found a way out."

"Long live."

"But you might not survive that time?"

"what?"

The **** of dreams enjoys the surprise of the treasure hunters in front of him, and feels that human beings are really fun.

I will play with humans like this in the future.

Just when the **** of dreams almost fell into the darkness, Satan's leaf pulled the opponent's chin and said grimly: "Don't think that you are a **** and I can't kill you. We have more gods to kill. You have another one. Try it."

"Brother, Zhong Lian Zhong Lian, I will just listen to you."

Part of the information has been omitted. The God of Dreams only tells everyone that your national wife is still outside. At present, we have to kill your former president or insist on going out for three days.

I thought that this group of people would be a little bit resistant to the guild leader who killed them, but I didn't expect everyone to know that as long as it was so easy to go back, they immediately became excited.

"Let's talk, how do I need to kill him?" a hideous treasure hunter asked, licking a poisoned knife.

"Leave it to me, I'm a local, I have a hundred ways to make him better than death."

"Jie Jie Jie, chairman, you can go with peace of mind."

Looking at the treasure hunters who could not wait to kill the president, Satan Ye looked at Cui En and said, "Are you sure they are treasure hunters? Not bandits?"

"I admit that their moral limit is a little bit lower, but isn't it useful?"

"Okay, trap-savvy, please raise a hand?"

Hundreds of hands were raised immediately.

"Yes, very good. Cui En, take them to the once-in-a-lifetime treasure room to select treasures, choose traps, and then start to arrange traps on the six hundredth floor of the knife. This is my conscience sword. There is only one requirement for the arrangement, let sin The city is broken on the six hundredth floor."

After finishing the first batch of arrangements, Satan Ye looked at the remaining treasure hunters and shouted: "Two people are one kilometer apart. They are walking relative to each other at a speed of five seconds per second, and a bee is traveling at a speed of 100 meters per second. Fly back and forth between them, turn around when they meet one person. May I ask how far the bee flew when they finally met. Come over and tell me secretly if they have the answer."

A group of treasure hunters looked at each other.

After a while, someone immediately calculated the answer and walked up to tell the answer to Satan Ye.

Ten minutes later, after confirming that no one had calculated it, Satan Ye said to the 27 people who came out: "Your intelligence is okay. After that, my staff will help me analyze the data. The next question is to activate psychic powers, four attributes. And more than a hundred come here."

Constantly selecting talents in various ways, Lu Fan finally divided everyone into categories, and memorized each person's name, appearance, and specialty through excellent memory.

And the quality of these talents is beyond Satan Ye's imagination.

After three months of dream training, most of their physical strength needs to be supported by their own demonic form, but they are completely comparable to the excellent Roland church members in terms of will and skills.

"After I go back, let the Demon King contribute this technology. It doesn't matter if he consumes divine power. Improving strength is the last word."

It takes a lot of time to select talents.

After screening the last person, Cui En also rushed back immediately.

"The arrangement is complete. Detonate now?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look."

Let the swordsman open a hole in the wall, and Satan Ye saw that the gods below were getting closer.

When the opponent was about to approach the 600th floor, Satan Ye decisively said: "Detonate."

Through a certain special treasure, the trap hunter below quickly received a signal, UU reading www.uukanshu.com decisively detonated all the swords of conscience.

A deafening explosion sounded, and the continuous explosion shattered the entire six hundredth floor. The resulting impact even gave Sin City an initial speed, causing it to fly forward in the void.

And in the lower half of it, the gods clung to the remaining part, and flew down together with the broken part.

"Hurray!" The treasure hunter who had witnessed this scene couldn't help cheering.

But their cheers hadn't stopped before they saw the shape of the gods change.

Peter, who hung on the mouth of the mother of all things, began to deform, and the organs like the tail of a spider appeared on its chest, and a large amount of white spider silk was ejected, sticking to the bottom of the city of sin.

Following the spider silk, Peter began to climb along the spider silk, a little closer to the city of sin.

"Hey, it really wasn't that easy... The Swordsman team, it's moving."

"For Luna, rush!"