"These players are all slimes ()"!

"Boring game."

On the highest stand, a female demon with a voluptuous figure watched the game below boredly.

There are a total of nine managers in Sin City, and each manager has different responsibilities.

For example, Blackstone is responsible for protecting the safety here, and Cui En is responsible for supervising other managers.

And she, Ms. Terra, is the manager of the 100th to 200th floor here, responsible for managing the large arena here.

Every tenth floor of the arena is a competition area, the lower fifty floors are duels between monsters, and the upper fifty floors are duels between demons.

Every game here is a life-and-death fight, the loser will only die, but the winner will get a lot of rewards.

In addition, letting the demons who come here bet on the monsters or demons they like is also an important profit method for Sin City.

Originally, Ms. Terra wanted to see a high-level duel between a Chimera and an ancient evil tree, but she didn't expect to see a chubby slime that stopped after three steps.

"It was probably due to ineffective supervision, which resulted in Chimera's death, so I found a slime to make up for it. Pass my order to exile the manager there."

Her confidant nodded, and then asked: "Then how should we deal with this game?"

"Go on, but I guess there's nothing to see." Ms. Terra yawned, "Make a few jokes, and if it's not funny, I'll exile you."

Below, the duel between the weak chicken man and the evil ancient tree has already begun.

The huge evil ancient tree was bound in place by several thick chains. Hundreds of little ghosts rushed forward after receiving the order, and laboriously untied these chains.

The moment the iron chain was untied, the evil ancient tree immediately let out a deafening roar, and opened its withered giant hand, picked up the surrounding imps and swallowed them in one gulp.

Then, it walked towards the prey in front of it, and the Weak Chicken Man walked slowly, every step can cause the ground to vibrate violently.

When the evil ancient tree walked towards him, the weak chicken man also immediately consulted his Mr. Wolong: "Anonymous user, will you still pretend?"

"Keep pretending.

"

"Pretending to be X or being an idiot?"

"Both."

"This is a bit difficult. Forget it, it's not impossible."

Therefore, the Weak Chicken Man continued to disguise himself, still playing the role of a harmless slime.

He just stood there blankly, letting the huge evil ancient tree approach him, and stretched out his giant hand to grab him.

When his giant hand touched Weak Chicken Man, Weak Chicken Man allowed the opponent's giant claws to pass through his body, and used Devour while the opponent was still in his body.

The giant claws of the evil ancient tree disappeared.

Afterwards, the weak chicken man disguised himself as an enraged slime, and then rolled towards the ancient evil tree.

Where he rolled over, the huge body was more fragile than ordinary paper, and it was directly licked by the weak chicken man, and fully absorbed, turning it into nutrition in the body.

Although he has always been the target of persecution in the game, as the first batch of players and players with rich game experience, Weak Chicken Man has always been in the first echelon.

Although it is the end.

However, he is one of the few magician players, and he is not weak in actual combat experience. Although he has not reached the top in all aspects of skills, he is still a very balanced and excellent player.

He secretly put a bunch of buffs on himself, and the weak chicken man slowly licked the evil ancient tree in front of him, eroding the opponent's body little by little, like an evil hunter playing with his prey that fell into a trap.

This method of slowly cutting flesh with a knife fits slime's eating habits, but it also made the demons present feel a wave of pure malice.

After being licked off a quarter of his body, the evil ancient tree finally realized something was wrong.

Although it has no intelligence, it has instinct.

Its instinct told it that the slime in front of it was not something it could kill at all.

But before it could escape, black chains emerged from the ground and wrapped around his body, making him unable to move.

"Is it magic?" A magician couldn't help shouting, "And it's magic on the fourth floor? Is that slime a magician?"

"A slime with the ability to cast spells evolved by relying on instinct?" Another magician in a gorgeous robe laughed, "In three minutes, I want all the information of the slime owner, and I want to buy this slime."

When all the demons were talking about this slime, Ms. Terra finally turned her attention to this slime.

She changed her posture, and the alluring mountain trembled, showing that she had become interested in that slime.

"Interesting, the slime that can cast spells, what a bizarre existence. I am very interested in it. When it wins, we will arrange the next game for it."

She admired it silently for a few minutes.

Just when the ancient evil tree was about to be devoured, the owner of the ancient evil tree, a demon, rushed to find him.

He first bowed to Ms. Terra, and then said softly: "Ms. Terra, I implore you to stop that slime. I put a lot of effort into that evil ancient tree."

"What can you give me?" Ms. Terra asked with a smile.

"Your favorite gift."

After receiving the parchment handed over by the devil, Ms. Terra probably flipped through it, then turned her face away, her white shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

"Very good, very interesting. I promise you."

After agreeing to the demon, Ms. Terra stood up and said to the slime on the field: "Slime over there, I command you to follow my instructions and let that dryad go."

Ms. Terra is also a demon who signed a contract with the Demon God.

She once signed a contract with the Demon God of Language, and obtained "the ability to communicate with all things".

As long as she is willing, she can communicate with all substances with entities, even if the other party has no wisdom or even life.

With this ability, her voice immediately reached the Weak Chicken Man's mind, allowing him to hear the other party's order.

"Anonymous user, that high-level NPC has given me an order. It is probably a hidden mission. How should I choose?"

"It doesn't matter, you can choose whatever you want. It's up to you."

The weak chicken man raised his head and looked at the person who made the sound.

Well, the house type is good, it's my style.

So, when the weak chicken man was about to obey the other party's orders, a rich player gave ten small TVs in seconds, and added a message: "Don't promise her!"

Seeing the ten small planes flying past, the weak chicken man swallowed the tree demon without saying a word, and then hiccupped in satisfaction.

Ms. Tyra froze.

She silently looked at the Weak Chicken Man with a dangerous smile on her face.

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