This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The Obsidian Band controlled their own house, and a series of barbs sprang up from their sharp arms, firmly supporting the giant tongs biting at them.

Accompanied by a roar, the ant's giant forceps were directly torn apart, and a large amount of acidic blood shot out from it, splashing onto the obsidian band's house.

While the ants were struggling all over the ground with pain, the house jumped on the ant's back, and the continuous fists hit the opponent's head vigorously.

It wasn't until the ant's head was smashed into a pile of meat sauce that the Obsidian band reluctantly stood up.

Although he has already lost his strength, the pilot inside is still maintaining his personal settings, clearing the flesh and blood in his fingers and saying indifferently: "But so, little Mag, how about you?"

"It has been cleaned up."

Looking back, the driver saw that in the passage in front of him, there were densely packed corpses of a large number of ants, some of which were even bigger than the enemy she was facing.

The Stone who was being driven looked unscathed, and he didn't know why that chubby thing had such a strong combat effectiveness.

"That's why I hate geniuses. But at this time there is a genius that feels comfortable."

With a sigh of relief, the Obsidian Band got up, followed behind Little Mag, and continued to walk deep into the passage.

While walking, she communicated with the leader of the command headquarters through the ghost system, and reported all the current situation.

The more you go inside the passage, the more gloomy the atmosphere inside.

A large number of ghost mushrooms are attached to the wall, and the ghost spores released from it seem to have undergone a certain mutation, making the channel also full of light blue gloom.

As it reached one kilometer, the Obsidian band felt warmer and warmer around them, and finally stayed at a barely acceptable temperature.

The ground has also become softer and softer. Some parts of the walls on both sides are as thin as paper. Looking at it with a searchlight, you can even see the bright red blood vessels in them, constantly transporting something.

"This place is a little weird." The Obsidian said, touching the wall next to it. "It feels like a layer of meat is wrapped in it. What is this?"

"I don't know, does the leader have a reply?"

"I just came back, let me take a look. I explained the situation here without any surprise, this is the unfolding state of the royal family."

"Expanded state?"

"Well, I don't quite understand, just read it to you. Space and time are originally one, the royal family was created by Zelatan, and Zelatan is the most likely to become the **** of time, and his royal family also has Part of the spatial characteristics."

"All royals are in a superposition state. They devour other creatures are actually fusing each other with themselves into a unified superposition state. And they can remove their superposition state according to their own needs and turn themselves into a flesh factory. ."

The little Marg in Stone frowned in disgust: "In other words, we are now in the royal family."

"Yes, move forward carefully, there should be more trouble ahead."

that's the truth.

With the sound of rain-like footsteps, the second wave of monsters arrived.

This time the monsters can barely see that they are ants, but their bodies are densely packed with eyes.

A large number of eyes allows them to observe the surrounding situation in all directions, and their body size is slightly smaller than before but more flexible.

Facing the group of ants, the Obsidian band was about to call out to be careful when they saw Little Marg rushing out with Stone.

No matter how many times I watch it, the Obsidian Band feels that it is not killing, but art.

Dozens of mimicry weapons extend from Stone's body, and each one is precisely harvesting the lives of the surrounding ants.

It is like a violent wind, and the violent blade willfully set off a storm of flesh and blood, reaping all the lives close to it.

In just half a minute, all new ant demons were cleaned up by it, leaving a path leading down.

Wiping the liquid off her face, Little Marg said to the Obsidian Band: "Let's go, keep going."

Following behind the little Margot, the Obsidian band suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"No, I'm a little excited. Go down quickly, there are still a lot of things waiting for us to kill."

"...Little Marg, your condition is not right. Retreat with me temporarily, I feel you are not normal."

"I'm normal, don't worry, now is not the time to retreat, let's continue."

"…Ok."

Little Marg's condition is surprisingly good.

As it progresses downwards, the Obsidian band finds that Margot's movements are getting more and more capable, and he is developing more and more towards a mysterious and mysterious state.

Opening her status bar, she looked at her level 8 driving skills and asked: "Little Mag, how many levels are you driving in the house now."

"Level eight."

The eighth level of skill is almost the pinnacle of a skill, it is hard to imagine that the opponent has reached this level in such a short time.

Not even a genius.

Silently informed the leader of this situation, and the Obsidian band continued to follow the little Marg, and went all the way.

After not knowing how long they walked and how many monsters were killed, they finally came to the bottom and saw the lowest thing.

A huge pool of blood covered the ground, and the bodies of countless monsters in the Land of Surprise floated in the pool of blood.

A huge heart floats above the pool of blood, and a gorgeous priest sits on the heart, seeming to be waiting for them.

"Welcome, two drivers."

The other party's calm attitude aroused the vigilance of the Obsidian band, but before she could react, the little Marg on the side drove Stone forward.

A large number of weapons stretched out on Stone's back, and white lights flashed above the blood pool, each attack tore a lot of flesh and blood, and the heart became rags.

The priest in the heart was also torn to pieces several times, but she still had a cordial smile, seeming to admire a particular toy.

Every time she is born again, the smile on her face will be bright.

"Good attack power, good reaction speed, I didn't expect that in addition to the methods of resisting evil things, there would be an unexpected gain like yours."

"What did you do!" The Obsidian yelled in disbelief.

"It's nothing, just a little mind control. You are experimental creations. The structure of your brain appears in the record undefended. It is really easy to control it. What's more, there is a guide, isn't it?"

Stone in the air violently stopped the attack, and slowly asked: "Did you recognize me?"

"Yeah. I thought you should be dead, but I didn't expect to appreciate your desperate expression. Let me think about it, you guys got involved with the pipes of the incinerator, right? But it doesn’t matter, the strongest driver. With the strongest weapon already in hand, the rest of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has nothing to do."

"That's not necessarily. Those slimes are stronger than you think."

"I know, so I don't plan to attack them. As long as you have you, that's enough. Okay, the experiment is over, then let me take you away."

The priest clapped his hands, and the flesh and blood wall behind it opened, revealing the passage to the outside.

Stepping on Stone's back, the priest pointed outside and said with a smile: "Let's go, my little puppet. I won't let you disappear this time. You will be used for a long time."

The Obsidian Band wanted to resist, but thousands of blood vessels emerged from the ground, fixing the Obsidian Band firmly in place.

She could only watch the priest step on Stone and leave...

Then he was hit back by a spaceship!

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