This Group of Players Are All Slimes

　　 Looking at the sudden change of golden blood, Lu Fan started to think.

　　 These golden blood, he has four drops in total.

　　 One drop comes from the unknown kid under the kid’s lair, one drop from the dead ghost Ellen, one drop from the dead ghost giant, and the last drop from Martin.

　　According to the previous communication with Martin, he already understands the origin of these golden blood.

　　 That hapless former demon king.

　　 Every drop of blood is condensed during the peak period of the previous Demon King, and has the effect of giving ordinary demons extraordinary strength. The price is a high probability of losing their minds and falling into complete madness.

　　 Now, seeing this drop of golden blood flying out by himself, Lu Fan was sure that this door had a lot to do with the Demon King.

　　 Before he could think clearly about what to do next, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and the voice calling him finally sounded clearly in his ear: "The devil who got the key, are you ready to give up everything?"

　　 "Nothing." Lu Fan shook his head simply.

　　 "Very good. I have received your enlightenment."

　　 "I'm talking about wood. Don't you have a voice input function?"

"The door is about to open. Throw away your weapons and walk in alone. You will be restored to the most basic demon, and you will lose all the acquired power. Before you complete the trial, the only way to get out of here is death. Go, go ahead, the treasure of the devil is here."

　　 Instead of moving forward, Lu Fan took a few steps back.

　　 As soon as I heard it, I knew that this was definitely not a place for serious demons.

　　 Which serious demon will abandon his power?

　　 I don't know who set this door here. The conditions are so harsh.

　　 Could it be the former demon king?

　　 After thinking about it, Lu Fan felt that this idea seemed a little reliable.

At this time, he had imagined an older middle school second standing here, making a wretched laugh, while muttering to himself: "If the setting is good, then the setting is more interesting. Wow, the test I set at the end is too It's so exciting!"

　　呸, this bad old man is so bad, I won't go.

　　 Lu Fan originally wanted to leave directly and find a farther place to avoid it.

　　 But when he was leaving, he accidentally saw what was in the crack of the door, and then he couldn't walk anymore.

　　 That is a magic stone.

　　 There are endless mountains and fields of magic stones.

　　 "Little A, Little B, Little C, Little D, is that you?"

　　 Staring at the magic stone revealing from the crack in the door, Lu Fan hesitated.

　　 I know this thing is a bit dangerous, but there are really too many magic stones in it.

　　 After thinking for a long time, he suddenly got an idea.

　　 Leaving the necropolis, he went to nearby and grabbed the kid who was only looking for food, and then threw the yelling kid into the door.

　　 After the little ghost flew into the door, the golden door suddenly closed, making the summoning sound that bothered him temporarily disappeared.

　　 But a second later, a large mass of flesh and blood was spit out from the door, followed by a cold voice: "The trial failed."

　　 After spitting out the kid, the door reopened, waiting for the next challenger.

　　 "It turns out that gold blood is a condition for opening the door, but anyone can enter after opening the door."

　　 "There seems to be some kind of trial in it. Failure in a trial is death. And after entering, you will lose all your power. I don't know if it is pure power or includes skills?"

　　 "The little ghost's trial must last more than one second, but only one second has passed outside, so does it mean that the time passing inside is different?"

　　 roughly inferred a few characteristics of this door, Lu Fan probably had an idea.

　　 wrote a system announcement, and he released the announcement.

　　 "System broadcast: A new game copy has been opened, and players can go to the bottom of the necropolis to participate in the copy."

　　 "The content of this event is confidential and the risk is high. Players are not recommended to bring equipment there."

　　 "The event is open for a long time. In order to take care of the game experience of new players, the attributes of all players in this dungeon will be smoothed out. Please explore for more exciting. Just sauce."

　　 After listening to this system broadcast, the new players burst into tears.

　　 Sorry, the game company, I scolded you on Weibo a few days ago, but I didn’t expect you to have such a conscience.

　　 Later, we will go to Weibo to give you good reviews, and we are guaranteed to be on the hot search again.

　　 Seeing the gratitude of these new players, the old players sneered unanimously.

Ha ha.

　　 You haven't felt the pissiness of this game company yet, when you cry.

　　 However, the new gameplay is still to be played.

Just when the new and old players stopped their work and finished the game and were ready to see what was inside, another broadcast appeared: "Forgot to say, every time you make a copy, please write a copy of the summary, 200 words Just do it, please send it to You Q for review after you finish writing."

　　 "It's funny!" A player roared angrily, "Weibo only needs 140 words, so you dare to ask me 200 words!"

　　 "Yes! Do you know how long it takes to write my 800-word composition?"

　　 "That's it! I'm a part-time writer. After I finish writing, there is no manuscript fee and no recommendation ticket. Why should I write for you!"

　　 "That's it! I'm too lazy to write the year-end summary, why do I need to write 200 words in the next copy?"

　　 Just as the players were filled with outrage, the broadcast came without a hassle: “It’s okay if you don’t write it, but it’s a 5 honour, and if you write it well, you can increase it as appropriate.”

　　 The players are silent.

　　 After a while, the player who called the loudest coughed slightly: "Think about it now~www.ltnovel.com~ It seems that there are not many words."

　　 "Yes, yeah, it's done in a few minutes, sprinkle it on."

　　 "Let's go, let's treat it as a contribution strategy."

　　 A group of players came to the side of the necropolis, and the magician player blessed the feather fall technique, and then fell to the bottom of the necropolis.

　　 Looking at the gate that was not there last time, no one moved immediately, and everyone hoped that someone could go up to explore the way in advance.

　　 Just when all the players were silent, a fiery red figure took the lead, flying like a shooting star into the door, and his heroic and mad voice echoed in the sky:

　　 "Who kicked me!"

　　 "Angry Bird, I will miss you." His good friend, the African Chief, wiped tears from the corner of his eyes.

　　 The angry bird that flew into the gate immediately felt that his power was rapidly losing, and finally stayed at the "um..." stage.

　　 After falling, the angry bird felt that he had landed on a piece of grass, and rolled on the grass for a few times before stopping.

　　 After finally sitting up, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "When I go back, I want you to pay for my life!"

　　 Incompetent furious for a while, he began to check his attributes.

"The four dimensions are back to 0.1...it should be temporary, otherwise the game is too underworld. The skills are temporarily locked, which means that you need to rely on your brain to pass the level? The first step, let's see what the dungeon goal is. . But what do you think of the dungeon target?"

　　 looked in the field of vision for a long time, but he never saw the prompt of the dungeon target.

　　 "Dog Planning really developed another semi-finished product, but I'm not surprised at all."

　　 sighed, the angry bird moved its chubby body and began to observe the surrounding environment.