This Group of Players Are All Slimes

King's head shot up into the sky, rolled in the air and then fell, and the blood from the broken neck shot up into the sky under the powerful pressure of the heart, forming a bloody fountain.

Even though the people present were basically big villains, I have never seen such a person who directly draws his sword without saying a word.

Amid the screams of a group of people, the world in front of Jin's eyes gradually blurred, and finally turned into chaos.

"Then, it's time to show what I can do."

Hearing this familiar voice, Jin Meng woke up violently.

Subconsciously touching his neck, Jin found that his head was still on his neck.

The people around didn't seem to see the scene of his death, and they were all looking at the editor in front of him seriously.

At this moment, the editor made a move.

Everything seemed to be a replay of the past, and he watched his head fly up and then return to chaos.

"Then, it's time to show what I can do."

Hearing this voice for the third time, Jin already had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

Before the opponent released his sword light, Jin had already rushed towards the editing hand, drawing out the dagger from under the cloak as he ran, and throwing it at the slime in front.

Facing Jin's dagger, the editing hand directly bit the dagger in the air and spat it aside.

Only then did the people around react.

They swarmed up and pressed Jin down, their limbs and head were firmly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

"Jin, I misread you." The little boy said sadly, "I know that group of slimes are annoying, but don't come here in public."

"not me……"

It was only then that Jin realized that the others did not see the scene when he was killed.

In their eyes, he was a lunatic who suddenly exploded and then attacked the commander, so no matter how much he argued, it was useless.

"It's alright everyone, don't be so nervous."

The editor jumped down, came to Jin and asked, "What am I going to do?"

"...you're going to chop off my head with that sword."

"Yes,

I have this idea. So how many times have you been hacked? "

"Twice, this is the third time."

"Very good, very qualified. Let him go, can you tell others about your guess about my ability?"

The others looked at each other, and then released their hands under the command of the editing hand.

Jin, who sat up, stretched his arms, took back the money bag that the other party stole from the little boy, and then said slowly: "Is it a reset?"

Then in their eyes, he was a criminal who suddenly attacked slime.

"No, it's the possibility. People face countless possibilities every day, and one of them happens to be that you are killed by me. But you have signed a contract with me, and you will see the most likely way of death before you die, and get this way of death. So from your point of view, you seem to have reincarnated yourself three times. But from our point of view, you just suddenly rose up and attacked me."

Let Jin stand up, and the editor continued: "This special skill is a special skill built by combining my psionic armament, my artifact, and the magic of the nameless god. It also uses the evil thing we got from Sin City. It is a very uncommon sense but very useful thing."

Jin recalled the feeling, and then asked: "I probably understand that what I saw was my own way of death. It can only end if I really avoid it. But I have a question, if I still can't find a way to escape, what will happen?"

The editor nodded his head: "There is too much information that the brain can't process, and it will be steamed in the end. So I can guarantee that my subordinates will never die on the battlefield, they will only kill themselves. Hey, why don't you laugh, I have been preparing this joke for a long time."

"You are the only pervert who can laugh." The little boy whispered.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't laugh. Attention everyone, everyone should rectify, let's go now."

"So fast!" The little boy yelled in disbelief, "Didn't you say that you will start after three days of rest?"

"We are a special mobile team, and your soldiers are extremely fast, and it doesn't make much sense for you to rest or not, just follow me."

All were thrown straight into transport.

This vehicle is a special demon and one of the special techniques of slimes.

This kind of demon is a brand-new existence that combines machinery, houses, plants and creatures. From the appearance, it looks like a fortress covered with crawlers. Under the shell engraved with various runes is the flesh and blood of creatures.

Due to its multiple characteristics, this thing can also continuously improve its level and evolve continuously.

"Take care of this thing, the price of this thing is higher than all of us." The editor jumped onto the chariot and shouted, "Well, who died just now, put your hands down?"

A tall, skinny man raised his hand: "I. I was eaten by this chariot just now because I touched it."

"The chariot of flesh and blood is very slender, why are you so rude? Before entering, approach carefully, speak nice words to the other party, and use nice words to gain the favor of the other party, so that you can enter smoothly. Well, your first task is to gain the favor of the chariot, it is your best partner."

"I didn't expect my first mission to be... well, I just died." The little boy raised his hand helplessly, "I know, I know, can't I just please you?"

In this way, in the editor's special operations team, the first interesting scene appeared.

Thirty villains surrounded a majestic chariot and kept talking good things. They carefully wiped off the marks on the chariot with water, and whitened the chariot with polish. The process was more careful than their own wives.

After finally gaining the trust of the chariot, the group realized that this thing is troublesome for a reason.

The fusion of multiple creatures allows the Flesh Chariot to resupply in any way, as long as it does not fall into the void, then it can quickly resupply and then restart.

The renewable armor makes the chariot extremely durable. Even if it suffers a major blow, it can recover quickly, and it can return to the battlefield immediately after eating.

Moreover, the opponent is essentially a living creature like the little boy, which allows the opponent to make actions that are difficult for ordinary chariots, and continuously improve their own strength.

The more they learned, the more awe the group felt.

This kind of method is unheard of even by the gods, and this kind of miracle that surpasses living things can only be done by this group of crazy slimes.

However, the stronger the chariot, the more arduous the task will be. Coupled with the special skills of the editor, everyone who participated in the battle felt that this was an extremely bumpy journey.

Inside the chariot, a group of people were silently thinking about possible tasks, and finally someone couldn't help asking: "Editor, what are we going to do?"

"Help the leveling of the chariot, and disrupt the supply of the false demon king by the way. You also know that the group of walking corpses are basically transported by the priests of the gods from all directions. Then we need to kill these priests. If we are not lucky, we will have a fight with the gods who slipped through the net. Some demon gods are also within our attack range, and we will beat the gods anyway."

"If you are obedient, you will be beaten, and if you are not, you will be run over. It's as simple as that..."

The people in the chariot silently looked at the editor, who was the first to sigh: "Isn't this killing God?"