This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The fourth day of the seven-day plan.

The military operation of the whole world has come to an end.

All the stubborn temples have been captured, and every **** lord has been warned to be honest, the star cannon is watching you.

Meanwhile, reports of a massive disaster are beginning to emerge, with survivors saying their town has been attacked by a giant monster.

This monster will devour all living creatures indiscriminately, and almost nothing will be left in the places it passes.

After reading the report, he took off his clothes and said with a wry smile, "Seth has also started to act."

"The goal of the foolish **** is to make the whole world foolish. As his priest, assimilating everyone into the body, and then unifying the foolishness is a feasible method." The professor held the report and said, "According to the editor's statement, then The guy has now devoured the law of chaos that the editor has cultivated, so he needs to adapt to this law, and becoming a monster should be the result of his adaptation."

"Artoria, I need to trouble you to arrange soldiers to delay his rhythm."

"Understood. Where's Angela?"

"Don't pay special attention, she won't do anything until the seven-day plan is completed."

After receiving the notice, Anjieer looked at the report carefully and found no problems.

The Zeratan in her body read all Angela's memories, and knew that these slimes were not easy to mess with, and the guy named Undressing was a tough one.

If possible, Zeratan hopes to dormant in Angela's body for a period of time, and wait until the battle between the gods and the demon king comes to an end and everything has calmed down before making a move.

But the plan provided by the group of slimes was too much to her taste, making her feel the urge to act immediately.

After typing on the report and thinking for a moment, "Angel" suddenly said, "Number 1, are you there?"

"I'm here, my lord."

In the office where "Angie'er" was the only one, the number 1 with her eyes closed appeared out of thin air and knelt in front of her respectfully.

"How is the situation of the royal family now?"

"Waiting for your order at any time." Number 1 whispered.

"Fine, let them get started..."

Seeing that "Angel" stopped, Number 1 raised his head in confusion: "What's the matter, my lord?"

"No, wait a minute, let No. 2 and his team start. I always feel that something is not right. It is better to be safe. The royal family is my last trump card, and I don't think I can use it at this time."

"Understood, my lord."

Watching number 1 disappear, "Angel" came to the window and admired the scenery outside.

Technology, magic and faith are intertwined in the city of hot springs, and the impact of the energy explosion is rapidly promoting the fusion of these three, making the world move towards a new situation.

She can see that humans and demons will join hands with each other to a new situation in which the gods will fall from the high throne and become "comrades" in the words of slimes.

"Unfortunately, if I hadn't already chosen my own path, I would also like to follow your direction once. Record it and let the royal family walk once in the future."

After sighing, "Angie'er" returned to her position and began to make the next steps according to the report.

The soldiers who had just been ripped off from the front line had no time to celebrate and were immediately sent to the next battlefield.

The trio of Kim, Mather, and the little boy also rushed to the front line in a chariot of flesh and blood, and found the commander here, Ferdinand II, on the front line.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ferdinand II. No, you should be called Baron Ferdinand."

"Stop teasing, Mather."

Ferdinand II walked up with a smile, gave Mather a big hug, collided with each other's strong chest muscles, and gave out cheers of friendship.

Inviting the trio to sit down, Ferdinand II sighed with emotion: "I always thought about restoring the title, but after restoring it, I found that it was like this."

"Who are you allegiance to now?"

"Snow, anyway, you need to be attached to a king, it's better to be your own."

"Wise choice. What's the situation on the battlefield now?"

"See for yourself."

Looking in the direction that Ferdinand II pointed, Mather saw a black unknown substance like a mountain walking in the distance.

It was black all over, about 500 meters tall, and was surrounded by viscous black liquid all over.

When it walks, the black liquid on the body surface will also fall to the ground, and all the plants will start to grow wantonly wherever the black liquid touches, and form a distorted, nightmare-like shape.

From their position, the mountain's movement speed is very slow, but this is because they are too far away. If you get close, you will find that its speed is astonishingly fast.

Cannon fire continued to fall on it, and in the sky, once the Star Cannon was fully charged, it would attack this moving disaster mercilessly.

Thanks to the expansion of the territory, the number of followers of the Unknown God is increasing rapidly. In addition, there is the support of the Merchant Association and Slime behind the Unknown God. Instead of resisting, the land that was attacked is very happy. .

The tall houses can quickly build roads, and the merchants from the Merchant Association will bring a lot of goods and an interest-free loan on the airship that comes later, so that local residents can quickly rebuild the city.

After the material foundation is laid in the early stage, as long as the priests of the nameless **** come to perform a mass, more than 90% of the residents will immediately convert to the flag of the nameless god.

The increase of believers has made the belief in the nameless **** more and more, and the originally precious star cannon has also become an entertainment tool for players.

But for Seth, who has merged with a large number of gods, humans and demons, the power of the star cannon is also a little weak.

The bright light beam can only slow down the pace of this thing, and the splashed liquid further expands the scope of decay and further expands the affected area.

According to the professor's speculation, this thing seems to be sorting out the laws of the body, and needs to eat a lot to meet the required energy. Once it's sorted out, it's a second catastrophe on the ground.

This thing must not be hatched until the final preparations by the players last night.

After determining the current situation, Mather immediately asked, "What is the task assigned to us?"

"At present, it has been determined that some anti-creeds are effective, so we need to continuously launch anti-creed shells at a certain distance to slow down the opponent's travel speed. However, there is a problem that the opponent's movement speed is very fast, when it rushes towards us By then, we were too late.”

"Well, I see. So you need our team's death-prediction feature."

"That's right, all the teams of the editors need to be all assigned to the various artillery teams, and then use this to avoid risks. I know you will probably burn your brains, but I have no other way."

"Got it. Come on, Kim, little boy."

With the assigned number plates, the trio walked out of Ferdinand II's room.

At the door, Mather stopped, wanted to say something, but said it again.

They have died countless times, but this time is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

The opponent is a super-individual that integrates a large number of gods, and the means and abilities are beyond imagination, and the previous opponents can't be compared at all.

Gently punching Jin and the little boy, he said to his teammates, "See you later."

"see you later."

Mather walked out of the barracks, got on a troop carrier, and was taken directly to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the artillery fire continued, and a large number of magicians were charging the cannonballs, guiding the energy from the energy space according to the content of the instruction manual, and then injecting the energy into the cannonballs.

Every cannonball needs to be injected by the priest of the nameless **** against the creed. This kind of weapon against the **** can slow down the opponent's speed, but it cannot stop the opponent completely.

A large number of juggernauts are stationed in front, and in front are rangers with excellent vision. They will detect the types of plants born from toxins, and then quickly notify the rear of relevant news.

Ranger is one of the occupations with the highest mortality rate.

After they've identified the type of plant, the hellish plants will see them too.

The roots would spread silently underground, capturing the Ranger unknowingly, dragging it to Seth's face, and being devoured by him.

The last thing they can do is to pull the last sword of conscience before being swallowed up and turn into a blood mist.

In their rear, the Juggernauts will choose the most targeted weapons and tactics based on the information passed back, and block the incoming plants for the magicians and priests behind them.

It's a brutal war, and it's a war between man and God.

Mather saw the collapse of a nearby position with his own eyes. The head of his former comrade-in-arms suddenly exploded. Before the soldiers around had time to retreat, the huge enemy had already arrived in the position, leaving them only the sword that detonated the sword of conscience. time.

After absorbing the remaining flesh and blood, the super body will briefly enter a dormant state, which is also the time for other artillery fire to carry out key strikes.

Moving the front line around the super-individual again, the remaining troops continued to bombard it with seemingly useless efforts.

Further afield, UU reading www.uukanshu. com New reinforcements are still coming, they sing loudly, and their troops are neat.

Their faces were full of determination, and even though they knew it was a mortal journey, they kept going forward without fear.

The pain hit, and Marce found a pile of roots crawling up his thigh.

Behind him, a huge super body suddenly descended, pressing up towards the position.

Then, the death retrospective.

The memory before his death returned to five minutes ago, and Mather, with a splitting headache, immediately shouted: "All soldiers, retreat!"

No one questioned, they quickly discarded all their weapons and got into the back portal with Mather to leave.

Retreating to a safe distance, the surrounding soldiers immediately formed a formation, preparing for the next round of attack.

Looking at this group of determined warriors, Mather was sure that the war would not last long.

With this group of people around, we have nothing to fear.