This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Thousands of folded spaces appeared in front of the first generation, allowing him to quickly hide in the folded space and take a breath of relief.

But after only a few minutes of rest, the indestructible folding space was shredded, and a young man with fiery red hair jumped out of the broken space like a flame, followed by thirteen sword masters.

As soon as they met, the opponent's sword light collided with the blood-red mist on the body of the first generation, and quickly canceled each other out.

In the end, the sword glow was stronger.

These Juggernauts headed by 3l are all the top powerhouses of the Juggernaut Association, each of them has been immersed in the eighth-level swordsmanship for a long time, and has nothing but swordsmanship.

This extremely pure practice turned them into the sharpest swords, and they launched an endless pursuit of the first generation in the special space created by the nameless god.

"so troublesome."

The people of the first generation who were chopped into pieces by the sword light turned into blood mist and disappeared again, gathering strength and preparing for the next chase.

In the corner of the space, he took a few breaths, and then began to think about how long he had been hunted down.

Three days, three months or three years?

It seems that this group of sword masters don't need to practice, and they are so energetic that they even feel ashamed of themselves. That guy named Lucifer has the power to shatter space. From the other party, the first-generation people felt a strange aura, an aura that also came from the gods.

"When I was imprisoned by the gods, did those old immortals come up with any new tricks?"

After panting for a moment, the first generation suddenly felt that this seemed abnormal.

How did the other party see him?

Why can they track me all the time?

Why are they getting more and more familiar with my abilities, and why are my attacks getting stronger?

There is something wrong with this space!

At first, he just thought that this criss-cross space was just a visual effect, but now that he thought about it, this space also felt a little weird.

Leaning against a position in the space, he swept over it calmly, and sure enough, he found a set of numbers in a very secret place.

(11313, 11445, 32339)

(What does this number mean? There is also a group next to it,

The first number has changed to 11457, and the others have not changed... I see, this is the coordinate! I see. )

Rubbing his eyes, the first-generation man carefully adjusted the shape of his eyes, and the pupil in the middle turned into a dragon-like vertical pupil in a short time.

Looking again, he found countless tiny particles floating in the space, like spores everywhere.

The uninterrupted light flew out along these spores, like streams of light, blooming with brilliant colors.

(These lights are very regular, but why?)

After carefully observing these lights, the people of the first generation suddenly found that something was wrong.

The amount of light has increased.

Afterwards, the space around him shattered, and the guy named Lucifer directly shattered the space and killed the first generation.

Again smashed, reassembled and fled.

But this time, a faint smile appeared on the face of the first generation.

He knows.

He knew why the other party could find him so quickly.

Then the next step is to be careful of dormancy, and then fight back!

And in the center of the God Realm, he took off his clothes and sat in the temporary command post, carefully observing each video of the chase.

Camilla was also at his side.

Although she was very worried about her brother's safety, she was still amazed by the technology of these slimes.

"How did you see the whereabouts of the first generation?"

"The video equipment uses ghost signals. Didn't you notice that we planted a lot of mushrooms here? This is to increase the concentration of ghost spores. The first generation can't escape this domain. Every time he folds space, he only changes in the existing space, so the concentration of ghost spores will soon reach a level that can be used, and then attach to him, and determine his true position through the surrounding coordinate axes."

"They have been chasing and killing for seven days, don't those sword masters need to rest?"

"I got some inspiration from Martin, and then asked Wolong and Fengchu to make a batch of double-headed ogre elixir. This batch of medicine can allow them to cycle the left and right hemispheres without sleeping. Strange doctor Black Jack, have you finished reading the new pictures?"

"It's over." The strange doctor Black Jack rubbed his sore eyes, "The latest wounds have been thrown to 100%, are you sure there are no new wounds?"

"No more, whether it's ours or the first generation's."

"Then I'm sure that the immortality of the first generation is not biological, but dimensional. He is a projection of another dimension, so he can't be killed no matter what."

Camilla looked at the strange doctor Black Jack in confusion: "Can you explain?"

"Such a simple question... Forget it, let me explain it to you."

I have to say that he looks good and can mix well wherever he looks.

Hanging up a dim light lantern, the strange doctor Black Jack blocked the light of the lantern, then pointed at the shadow he dragged out and asked, "Can you hurt me by attacking my shadow?"

"How can this be!"

"The same is true for the first generation. Now he is just a projection of his high-dimensional existence, and ordinary means can hardly hurt him. In addition to high-dimensional projections, he also has special skills such as virtual reality transformation, blood fog, fast learning, and Gods who are restricted by us."

All kinds of skills made Camilla on the side feel a sense of despair, and the fear of low-dimensional facing high-dimensional was directly reflected on her face, making her unable to help but weep for her brother's fate.

But after taking off his clothes, he just sighed: "Interesting experimental record. Unfortunately, the choir outside can't last long. Otherwise, we can collect more skill information. Professor, get up."

The professor, who was lying on a pile of papers, got up and said, "Dinner is ready?"

"Work!"

The professor wiped off his saliva and muttered, "It turns out that sleeping for three hours a day feels like this. How did my graduate students survive?"

"...You were not beaten to death because your student was too kind."

The professor yawned and walked to the content calculated by the strange doctor Black Jack, and read all the content one by one.

Finding out the paper and pen, he scribbled lines of formulas on the blackboard, and then said, "No, there is still one of the most critical skills that hasn't appeared."

"What skill?"

"Dimensional jumping, according to my calculations, demigods must have this skill to achieve the purpose of space movement. Simply put, our world is actually composed of countless small dimensions, but demigods can jump between these small dimensions. I can only restrict this through the nameless god, but I don't know how he does it."

"So you want to know this skill?"

"Well, it won't work without this. Try harder, and I'll go to sleep for another ten minutes."

Camilla on the side looked at it for a long time, and then asked hesitantly: "Wait a minute, I want to ask, can you... can kill the first generation at any time?"

"That's right." He took off his clothes and nodded calmly, "It's actually very simple to kill him. I have three methods myself, and the number of people using them is much less than now. Just add some reserves."

"Then why..."

"We need to collect information about the skills of the first generation, so we have delayed until now. And...

"and?"

"That's Billowth's body, he can still be saved."

Hearing this simple answer, Camilla burst into tears instantly.

Brother, your friend is really kind.

He took off his clothes and glanced at Camilla, and then continued to observe the actions of the first generation on the screen.

It is not too difficult to kill the first generation, but the work required to preserve Bi Luosi is much more difficult than imagined.

Looking at the First Generation on the screen, he took off his clothes and gave the final order.

"There are only three days left. At that time, I will open the barrier and use the star cannon. At that time, everyone will evacuate, and the slime will be on standby. The others will only have one second to leave."

After he gave the order, everyone heard the sound of taking off their clothes from their ghost system, and then responded in a low voice: "Understood."

(I get it too.)

The first generation who monitored the ghost system said with a smile in his heart.