This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Another stronghold has been destroyed, Lord Nero."

"It doesn't matter, we still have a lot of strongholds, let them do whatever they want."

In the stronghold wrapped in endless flesh and blood, Nero said indifferently after listening to a demon's report.

Beside him, the Blood Demon God was still sluggishly looking into the distance, while his soul wandered around the edge of the world, constantly looking for the legendary coordinates.

The demons present were all worshipers of the blood demon god, but at this moment, facing the blood demon god, they turned a blind eye, as if they hadn't seen this demon god at all.

Watching the demon who reported the report leave, Nero pulled the chain on the neck of the blood demon god, and said with a smile: "It's very interesting, isn't it? Be it human beings or demons, their memories are so unreliable. Gently Playing with it a little bit can make such a big difference.”

"Few people can see through this change, except for the one who took off his clothes. He is really a very special slime, which is rare. If it is not for the tight task, I really want to have fun with him."

"No, I'm playing with him now. Ah, they found this stronghold, so it's time to move again."

Standing up early, he initiated the substitution.

The blood demon god beside him and himself were directly replaced, leaving only a blurred mass of flesh and blood in place.

Then, a group of soldiers descended from the sky, broke through this layer of flesh and blood, and came directly here.

They are all admirers of Alice.

Part of their body is made of plants, and the other part is made of metal and rock.

After knowing Alice's current physical condition, this group of fanatics directly asked to transform themselves into a structure similar to Alice, which is what they are now.

From the appearance, they seem to be a group of space warriors.

Plants acted as nerves and blood vessels in their bodies, and rocks and metals covered their bodies, giving them strong combat resistance.

Although they usually move slowly, there are a lot of runes under their shells, and they function through artificial magic stones, allowing them to burst into powerful combat power in an instant.

Under the burning of the flames, the flesh and blood spreading here erupted with a strong stench. As soon as a resisting demon rushed over, he was entangled in the flames, and then rolled on the ground amidst painful wailing.

After a short quarter of an hour, this stronghold was uprooted, and all the resisters were destroyed, leaving only a small number of demons who were willing to surrender.

"Stronghold No. 128 has been cleaned up!" the fellow players shouted in the group.

"Results?"

"Eleven people were destroyed on our side, and they will be brought back for repairs later. Two hundred and thirty-one people were destroyed by the enemy, and thirteen people were captured."

"Bring them all back, and prepare to study Nero's replacement cracking method. The stronghold is completely burned, and no trace can be left."

"receive."

When the players launched an offensive against Nero, a team of players also found Lu Fan's stronghold and entered it smoothly.

Seeing the huge stronghold, which seemed to be neat and tidy, the players said with emotion: "Lord Lu is living a good life.

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"I thought that this salted fish would hide in a hole and sleep, but I didn't expect it to be quite good."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find Master Lu, I'm going to lick it!"

"Calm down, calm down, come one by one."

Lu Fan's avatar, who was patrolling the air, also spotted this team of slimes.

He swooped down immediately and swung his sword at the group of slimes.

The sharp sword light scattered in the air, and then turned into dozens of tiny sword lights, smashing all the small magic eyes attached to the slime.

After doing this, the avatar returned to the air, and stood together with the other avatar, continuing to guard the area.

The players who thought they were going to be chopped into pieces were stunned, and swallowed their saliva after a while.

"I was scared to death. I thought Master Lu heard our words."

"This should be Master Lu's avatar. I like the style of this kind of person who doesn't talk too much."

"I like it too, I'm fine, let's go back."

"Wait a minute, have you forgotten what you are here for?"

Jumping into the stronghold, they immediately asked for directions and found where Lu Fan was.

As soon as they entered, they saw Eva sitting in the middle of the circle, and Lu Fan holding her right hand.

This scene had a greater impact on them than before.

"Yaoshou, Mr. Lu is picking up girls!"

"I always thought that Lord Lu liked men, but I never thought that Lord Lu was straight! I feel like I have no chance at all!"

"...You can find an opportunity with me."

"Yaoshou, the man is actually by my side!"

"The man is still yourself."

"You guys are so noisy."

Lu Fan wanted to stand up helplessly, but he found that Eva on the side was holding his hand tightly and refused to let go, so he could only sit back slowly.

Looking at the slime who jumped in, Lu Fan said to them: "To make a long story short, I will give you the management rights here. Now you have the right to use all the materials, personnel, and equipment here. Win this war, my subordinates." us."

"Can I do anything?" The players asked excitedly.

"But... no! At least it's absolutely not allowed to stick to me."

"Cut~" A player retreated resentfully.

Rafael on the side looked at the group of players, and then at Lu Fan.

Master Lu, your reinforcements seem unreliable.

But what happened next made Raphael feel that this group of players was quite useful.

After the initial run-in, they quickly started to set up a temporary war council and took over everything here.

With the support of a group of players and various cloud players behind them, each of them has the strength to handle the things here quickly.

A stronghold that originally met the needs of Lu Fan's pornography books began to transform.

Most of the residents here are former rebels, good fighters.

Writing career and daily life did not smooth their will to fight, but let them find the meaning of their struggle.

That is to make the Blood Territory a paradise like this place.

They received training again to understand the characteristics of the magic eye, and began to learn the methods of destroying the local flesh and blood strongholds.

They contributed the materials they had accumulated during this period and were ready to start going back to the station.

They began to contact their former comrades-in-arms, looking for the rebels hidden in the dark place of the blood field, and preparing to start a new battle.

Groups of demons put down their pens, joined the army, sang military songs and rushed to the station, and left here in darkness, just to eliminate the deeper darkness.

In an apartment, a writer also discredited, put on a cape he hadn't worn for a long time, brought his own dagger, and was about to join them.

Just as she tiptoed to the door, she heard a voice behind her.

Afterwards, a poisoned dagger was attached to her neck, and the cold feeling made her shiver uncontrollably.

"Where are you going?" her editor asked coldly.