This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The first generation looked at taking off his clothes, and the emotion in his eyes seemed to find some interesting toys.

Shrugging his shoulders, he said helplessly: "No matter what era there are guys like you, you know nothing about the power of demigods, and you don't know anything about my power. You can understand demigods as different from gods, But there are powerful characters. Don't despise them because of demigods, or you will die miserably."

"We don't discriminate against the demigods. After all, we know the source of your power. Let's make a deal first. We need to know how to find the location of the royal family. We have some things that must be done with them."

"I refuse." The first generation smiled gracefully, "I don't have to listen to your words. I was imprisoned by the gods because of my strength. Now is the time to be free. Let me think about it and build a How about a barbecue grill? Put humans, demons and some weak gods on a skewer and roast them on a fire, medium rare, I prefer something with a bit more **** smell. By the way!"

Thinking of something fun, the first generation clapped his hands and said, "Why don't you guys help me finish this thing. Help me bring 10,000 people here, there are more children and women, I like their flesh. Then Please please me in every way, I want to see how far your cooking level has developed."

"Disgusting guy, it seems that there is no need to discuss, let's do it directly. Ron, unfold the nameless god."

Ron put a gold ring on his hand, then raised his right hand high and started the ceremony.

This ring is an artificial artifact made by the professor. After wearing it, it can get as close to the nameless **** as possible, but it will not cause iron rules.

The weak chicken man also squatted on Ron's body, and the evil in his body resonated with the power of the nameless **** at this moment, manifesting the divine power.

The surrounding space is stripped from the original coordinates, and the black blocks and white lines criss-cross, forming a peculiar space together.

Standing in the middle of this space, the first generation sighed with emotion: "This is the realm of gods, and you have even created this. Compared with my era, you have really improved a lot. A good choice, this field It will suppress my power and greatly enhance the power of the magician here. It should prevent me from escaping through the space. It takes a lot of money to arrange this space, right?"

"Most of the divine power has been explained here. We have a population of almost 30 million. The beliefs accumulated during this period are all used to create this space. Elder, let's do it!"

The old peasant-like elder of the Sword Saint Association leaped out like lightning, and he crossed the distance of ten meters in one step, shouting: "Sowing!"

The white sword glow gathered in his hand, and finally condensed into a small ball, and then swayed out like a seed.

The action of planting seeds while farming is combined with the swordsmanship of the swordsman, and there is an inexplicable murderous intention hidden in the ordinary.

The small **** formed by the five sword glows swept across a beautiful track in the air, directly digging out five neat wounds from the smiling first-generation man in front of him.

Unfortunately, not a drop of blood came out of the wound.

After being cut, the flying flesh and blood turned into blood mist at an extremely fast speed, and then instantly appeared on the body of the first generation, allowing his wound to recover directly.

The elder didn't plan to have one move to work, and before he took his hand back, he used the second move, chopping wood.

The right hand wrapped by the sword glow gleamed, directly turning the Juggernaut's body into an indestructible sword.

The power of the whole body bloomed like a shooting star at this moment, slashing down from above the shoulders of the first generation, splitting the first generation into two.

"It's useless." The first generation said easily.

The body that was cut out instantly recovered, and the white and clean right-handed venomous snake wrapped around the elder's neck.

In an instant, the premonition of death enveloped the elder, and the moment he was touched by the opponent's cold hand, the elder felt that he had encountered a natural enemy.

This feeling has been completely carved into the inside of his body, making him instantly understand the ridiculousness of his move just now.

The whale will not be injured by the struggle of the small fish, it will just open its mouth flatly, and then swallow its prey in one bite.

The size and strength of the prey are completely meaningless in its eyes, and at most it will only feel a little strength when swallowing.

The elder who was touched was stiff, completely forgetting to resist, and could only stare blankly at the hand melting into his neck.

Just when he was about to be swallowed up, 3l with a rust sword in his mouth rushed up from one side, and the rust sword with sword energy drew a perfect circle in the air, and cut off the first generation's arm neatly. .

The elder was smashed to the side, and the right hand that had been completely fused into his neck turned into a blood mist and slowly disappeared, leaving only a bleeding wound.

While the first generation was entangled by 3l, several priests of the unknown **** immediately came up to treat the elder, while a doctor-type player looked at the wound and made a quick judgment.

This player named Doctor Black Jack is a new player. Although his attributes have not been stacked yet, because his skills are very useful, he was sent here to help take off his clothes and defeat the first generation.

His special skill is [Rapid Diagnosis]. After each use on a wound or condition, a random number between 1 and 100 will be used, and information on the percentage of the corresponding number will be obtained. The interval of use is 5 minutes. If used on the same wound or condition, unless The number is greater than the previous number, otherwise no more information will be obtained.

Using the skill directly, the strange doctor Black Jack looked at the numbers and said, "67%, it's okay. The skin tissue near the wound shows signs of regrowth. It is speculated that the first generation has a certain fusion ability, which can fuse the opponent's flesh and blood, and This creates a wound. The process is extremely fast."

The strange doctor Black Jack had just finished speaking, and the first generation not far away avoided 3l's sword with a strange posture, and then broke his index finger.

The blood shot from the index finger turned into a blood-colored arrow, directly piercing the strange doctor Black Jack through the middle.

Taking off his clothes in surprise and smiling slightly, he continued to deal with 3l's offense, looking more and more relaxed.

He has adapted to 3l's slime swordsmanship.

Terrible learning ability.

The opponent has seen through the tactic of taking off his clothes, which is to use wheel battles to delay time, summarize the abilities of the first generation by observing the wound, and finally find the weakness of the first generation and defeat the opponent.

However, the other party can also take advantage of this in reverse. As long as the observer strange doctor Black Jack is killed, then time will be beneficial to the first generation.

As long as it can't be maintained in this space, the first generation can leave immediately, and it will be difficult to defeat the opponent in the future.

"I saw through you." She took off her clothes and said helplessly.

"The wisdom of ten thousand years." The first generation said easily, dodging 3l's sword.

But what the first generation didn't know was that outside this space, another group of people was ready.

The former priest of the God of Health led tens of thousands of believers to the outside of the space.

Each of them has rested properly and has undergone sufficient training. At this time, both energy and fighting spirit are maintained at the highest peak.

The priest looked at the strange space in front of him where black and white were intertwined, and said to his subordinates, "That's alright, let's go here."

Statues of the Unknown God were erected, a small temple was quickly erected, and soft cushions were prepared for everyone.

Tens of thousands of believers knelt down on the cushions, and thousands of trained medical staff skillfully hung hanging bottles on the believers and injected the prepared nutrient solution into their bodies.

After everything was ready, the hypnotist among the believers took out the pictures carefully prepared by the divine painter, UU read www. uukanshu.com then put all the pictures into the eyes of the believers present.

This picture is a picture prepared by the **** painter who spent all his spare time in order to meet the requirement of taking off his clothes, and integrates his own concept of armed forces.

As long as you see this picture, unless the outside world is violently awakened, you will fall into a state of complete excitement, praying for the nameless **** without sleep, until you die.

"Everyone, for the glory of the nameless god, and for the freedom of mankind, let us pray."

After speaking, the priest signaled that the hypnotist could begin.

When the picture appeared in their field of vision, the functions in everyone's brains almost stopped, leaving only one most ardent and fiery thought.

Praise the nameless god!

Praise the great nameless god!

The pure beliefs of tens of thousands of people directly flowed into the statue in front of them, burning like torches, turning them into fuel to support the strange space in front of them.

The battle is still going on.