This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Seven days after the player launched a guerrilla strategy against the dungeon, Lu Fan was enjoying a rare peace in the human world.

In the jungle, Lu Fan drank milk with ice cubes, flipped through the scriptures, and couldn't help feeling: "It's really cool to touch fish."

Turning sideways, he accurately dodged a ray of holy light that was shot at him, and squeezed out another ray of holy light with his backhand, splitting the instructor who dared to attack him from a distance from his hiding place.

Today is the first test for apprentice holy knights.

The content of the test is very simple, that is hiding.

A Holy Order who can't protect itself is actually a dead Holy Order, which is the focus of this class.

Every trainee holy knight needs to hide himself in the jungle with a radius of hundreds of kilometers and survive for ten days.

The trainee priests who were sent in actually didn't have any supplies or weapons. They needed to find water and food by themselves here, and eventually survived for ten days.

However, simply surviving is still too simple. In order to make it more difficult for the apprentice knights, hundreds of instructors with quasi-sacred knights will act as killers and begin to hunt down the apprentice knights inhumanely.

Each of these instructors is armed to the teeth, and is allowed to use conceptual weapons, and can also enjoy exquisite food, so as to ensure that their physical strength is online at any time.

Therefore, after Lu Fan knew the content of this test and the opponent's configuration, he immediately realized that this was not actually an test, but a blow to the new apprentice holy knight.

As for the recruits, it is easy to discipline them after they are subdued.

The instructor who was beaten out was covered in sweat.

He huddled in horror, watching the holy light that Lu Fan casually shot above his head penetrated the jungle, leaving extremely obvious signs.

Forcing himself to stand up, he looked at Lu Fan who was still leisurely looking at the scriptures and drinking milk, and asked aloud, "Lucifer?"

"Who is that? Ah, it's me. Yes, what's the matter?"

The instructor silently looked at the opponent, at the scriptures in the opponent's hand and the scriptures piled aside, silently counting how many instructors the opponent had defeated and how many copies of the scriptures had been robbed.

In the beginning, the instructors came here with a playful mentality.

The exam had just started, and everything was going smoothly, but after some instructors met Lucifer, everything changed again.

That guy is a monster.

Seven instructors were beaten into autism, and fifteen instructors passed out without even seeing each other. After waking up, all the supplies on their bodies disappeared, and even the scriptures were taken away.

They thought that the opponent's violent beating of Luo Lin was just a joke, but now they realized that they were the joke.

To be able to persist in being beaten twice, Mr. Luo Lin is indeed remarkable.

After weighing each other's strengths, the instructor decided to fulfill his duties.

Holding his saber, he was about to unleash his conceptual arm and make a desperate fight when he saw several rays of light descend from the sky and land on the opponent's side.

Looking at these shadows, the instructor instantly recognized that they were clones of the gods.

The unique coercion of the gods unfolded here, and the gods who appeared at the same time transformed this forest into a holy place just by leaking their divine power.

Temporarily deploying conceptual weapons, the instructor half-kneeled on the ground, expressing his devotion to the gods.

However, these gods did not pay attention to the instructor, but faced Lu Fan directly, opened up the domain, wrapped the gods and Lu Fan in it, and prevented information from being exposed.

After doing all this, they asked majestically, "The devil king?"

"It's me. How did you find me? Did the special skills fail?"

"We spent a lot of money in exchange for the prophecy of the God of Prophecy, and only then did we find your position. Let me introduce myself first, we are the gods related to fire, and our priesthood is all extended from the God of Fire .”

"So?" Lu Fan took a sip of milk,

He asked suspiciously, "Are you here to visit? What does the God of Fire have to do with me?"

"It's all right, but you need to take care of your men. They demolished our temple."

"That's right!" one of the gods sobbed, "Do you know how difficult it is for a weak god to build a temple! But your subordinates not only demolished it, but also took away all my priests. I Poor Artorias!"

The sob of one god infects the others.

The gods began to weep under their breath, and spoke of their losses like wives.

Lu Fan frowned.

Waving his hand, he interrupted the complaints of the crowd of gods, and then said: "Is there any misunderstanding? I don't remember that I have done such a thing."

"Then are you ready to admit it?"

A burly god with thick muscles was about to show off his power, when Lu Fan slapped the opponent's forehead with one finger, sending the god flying away in an instant.

Outside the field, the instructor only saw a white light flying out of it, and then flew up to the sky, becoming a bright star in the sky.

A mere weak god is not enough to beat the current Lu Fan.

Looking at the flying companions, the crowd of gods calmed down instantly, and just looked at the demon king in front of them with pitiful eyes.

After letting the group of gods settle down, Lu Fan felt that the other party did not seem to be lying.

Are those players messing around again?

After activating his clone, Lu Fan closed his eyes and transferred his consciousness to his clone.

Afterwards, he felt that this group of players was really bored.

His avatar was covered with slimes, and some players even stood on top of his avatar and shouted loudly: "Iron Juice, today I will perform the role of the Demon Swallowing King, please remember to like it."

Picking up the slime, Lu Fan directly crushed it, gave him a one-day title package, and then touched the magic stone he had prepared to revive the player.

Very good, there are three left.

The nearby players who were playing with the avatar hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, and were still shouting, "Editor, what are you doing? This avatar has moved."

"I didn't do anything." The editor said doubtfully.

"That is how the matter?"

As soon as the slime finished asking, cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Not only him, but the slimes in the square also fell silent instantly.

A few slimes squirmed and wanted to escape from here, but Lu Fan sneered in exchange.

A few minutes later, hundreds of slimes appeared on the streetlights in the stronghold.

The culprit clip hand was hung especially high.

But even though he was hanging, he still shouted loudly: "Master Demon King, we have taken risks together and fought monsters together, I deserve it!"

Lu Fan glanced at him silently, and then sent a system broadcast:

"System announcement: The player editor maliciously used the bug and caused huge losses to the NPC, and is now preparing to punish the opponent. Players can put forward their own punishment opinions, and those who are adopted will not be punished."

Hearing this broadcast, the editor swallowed his saliva.

Looking at the coveted players around him, the editor smiled flatteringly and said, "We are all brothers, how about giving a brother a hand, don't go too far?"

"Don't worry, why would we betray you." A player said with a smile.

A few minutes later, the screams of the editing hand sounded here.

"You liars!"