This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Holding the sword and looking at 3l in front of him, Lu Fan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He still remembered the afternoon when 3l was killed when he went out. 3l who had just awakened as a Shura slime was still extremely weak, but now he had the ability to stand here and challenge himself.

A slight sword sound sounded.

Lu Fan did not bless the automatic singing system, did not adjust himself to the state of the brave devil, but simply fought in the state of the devil.

Aware of Lu Fan's state at this time, 3l whispered, "Lord Lu, please allow me to use spiritual weapons."

"Okay. After all, this is your power."

"Thank you."

In the next second, 3l's aura changed.

White mist emanated from his body, slowly filling the arena.

In the mist, there were shouts and sword cries. For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was turned into a sword, so that Lu Fan could directly feel the supreme sword intent contained in the opponent's sword.

Feeling the sword intent that seemed to tear everything apart, Lu Fan felt that this was no longer swordsmanship, but the way of swordsmanship.

He was really a little curious about whether 3l had other identities besides the up master in reality, or why he could comprehend the level of kendo so quickly.

With a little more time, it is not impossible for the opponent to become a top-level sword master.

This is the result of the combination of talent, hard work and chance, and it is a good fortune that is difficult to replicate.

"Lord Lu, look carefully, this is my swordsmanship."

Accompanied by 3l's indifferent and almost emotionless voice, he swung his sword.

For a moment, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, and the stars shifted.

Everything is a sword.

Even the world here seemed to turn into a surging rain of swords in an instant.

This sword actually produced a natural disaster-like change.

Endless sword glows emerge like raging waves, and every sword can feel 3l's dedication to the way of the sword.

Facing the swarming sword lights, even Lu Fan could only guard the area one meter in front of him, like a solitary boat, constantly resisting in the wind and rain.

For five long minutes, the entire fighting arena was shrouded in intertwined sword light, and the extremely destructive sword light crazily melted and shattered between the two, and finally scattered into morning stars.

Five minutes later, 3l stopped.

There is almost no complete area in the entire arena. The entire ground has sunk by ten meters, and all the excess parts have been chopped off and turned into dust, which splashed everywhere.

But only Lu Fan's feet remained in their original state, without being invaded at all.

3l, who was out of the sword god state, bowed to Lu Fan: "Thank you, Master Lu."

"You're welcome."

3l jumped directly onto the ground, walked out of the big arena, and came to Lena's side.

Lena, with her arms crossed, looked at the expressionless 3l, knelt down and poked the other's face: "Satisfied?"

"Um."

"How does it feel to lose?"

"I want to cry, I think I have a chance to win."

Lena gently hugged 3l, and then rubbed the opponent's Q bomb's face hard.

"Cry if you want to cry, come to my room tonight, and I will comfort you well."

"I'm so uncomfortable, so don't bully me. It hurts! What did you insert into it! To be honest, is there anything wrong, is there anything wrong!"

The first day of celebration is over.

Although there are many excellent programs in the future, everyone is talking about the showdown between 3l and Lu Fan.

3l, who has turned on the sword god mode, can fight against Lu Fan without buffs when everything is a sword. The power of the two sword masters with seventh-level swordsmanship is an eye-opener for them.

In this battle, 3l's reputation among demons soared. Almost all demons and humans knew this slime who possessed seventh-level sword skills, and had a yearning for sword skills.

Facing the new batch of fanboys, 3l said that it was a bit annoying.

But really cool.

Seeing that no matter where they go, they will hug each other, and from time to time there will be 3l who accepts their heads as apprentices. Many slimes said that they were sour.

We are awesome too!

Why are there no demons to worship us?

Therefore, on the second day of the celebration, the players jumped directly from the judges' seats to the big arena, and began to be judges and contestants at the same time, showing off their talents, hoping to gain the attention of the demons.

As a result, Lu Fan received a large number of complaints from demon gods.

"Lord Lu, are you spoiling your subordinates a bit too much? What's the point of doing this?"

"Lord Lu, we sent the priest over because we believed in you, but it's not good to operate in secret, right?"

"Lord Lu, let us play for a few days, and let's forget about it."

Faced with this situation, Lu Fan could only let out a long sigh, and added the names of several demon gods to his small notebook.

Give you a face, right?

Dark lady, can you get to know each other?

However, the behavior of players acting as both judges and contestants is indeed a bit problematic.

But to a certain extent, this kind of behavior also has a certain promotion effect on the propaganda of his subordinates. After all, it can attract a large number of coolies to work hard, and all the consequences are borne by the players themselves.

But it doesn't work if you don't impose restrictions, otherwise the players will only spoil the celebration.

So how about getting all the demons involved?

After thinking about it, Lu Fan found the missing hairline.

At this time, the disappearing hairline has already mimicked a special ball demon.

This demon is spherical and covered in brown hair, with only two slender arms and two legs exposed.

However, even if it mimics this hairy creature, the disappearing hairline still seems to be cursed. There is no hair on the whole body, only bare skin.

Looking at the brand new disappearing hairline, Lu Fan said: "I'm going to add a new function. All demons can vote through the ghost TV. The 128 teams with the most votes will advance. Can this function be added?"

"Master Lu, your request is a bit difficult."

With a snap of his fingers, a large amount of black hair suddenly appeared on the disappearing hairline, covering his body in a short time.

Supporting his chin with his hands, Lu Fan said with a smile: "One time in a thousand honors, the hair is guaranteed to be thick. If I fulfill my needs, there will be additional honors."

The disappearing hairline directly half-kneeled on the ground: "I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever I want."

In just one day, the disappearing hairline added this feature.

At the same time, all players got a system broadcast, and all the ghost TVs got a new prompt telling them that players would join too, but with a changed rule.

The one-vote right is still in Lu Fan's hands, but all viewers can vote and choose their favorite programs to advance.

As soon as the new rules came out, all the priests went crazy.