The Gods and Families of the World Are All Slimes

Only immediately he stopped again.

The pen hangs in mid-air.

"I don't have the right to make such a big decision.

Leave the application here, I will hand it over to the old principal for you, and he will make all the decisions. "

The old headmaster handed over the super summer camp quota to Zhang Yifan. In a sense, he was the person the old headmaster liked.

If because of his decision, Zhang Yifan was folded in the tomb of the plane, the old principal would never let him go.

It would be better to kick the ball to the old principal, everything has nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, he was witty and didn't make a big mistake.

It's the old headmaster who doesn't want to sign, don't blame me.

Yin Wenbin did not expect the old principal to agree to sign.

There's just one small requirement.

Zhang Yifan had to pass a test before he could finally get the signature.

This test was presided over by Yin Wenbin. There were 8,000 first-tier races, 4,000 second-tier races, 2,000 third-tier races, and 1,000 fourth-tier races.

Only by defeating the siege of these fighting races can Zhang Yifan pass the test.

Tier 1 to Tier 3 are low-level races, and there is not much difference between them.

It's just the difference between recruits, veterans, and elites.

But starting from the fourth level, one has already begun to master the energy system.

They are the main force of the indigenous forces of the tomb of the plane.

This amount of troops is almost equivalent to the total strength of the natives in an ultra-small plane fragment.

Being able to defeat so many troops means that Zhang Yifan has the possibility of surviving in the tomb of the plane.

Yin Wenbin originally thought that the battle would last for a long time, but three minutes later, he watched Zhang Yifan leave with an expression of disbelief.

Zhang Yifan only sent 1,300 slimes to form a formation, and easily defeated his carefully selected army.

The horror scenes of these slimes rushing into the army and shooting steel spikes are really impressive.

Even his fourth-tier unit, the Agni Warrior, couldn't sustain a round of attacks from the opponent, let alone other units.

"Is this kind of slime called Rigidback Slime really only Tier 3? How can there be such a powerful Tier 3 creature?"

Yin Wenbin felt that his world view was about to collapse.

Compared with the Rigidback Slime, his fourth-tier combat creature, the Flame Warrior, is simply rubbish.

When did leapfrogging become so easy?

"Iron Slime, Spiked Slime, plus... Rigidback Slime..."

Three brand new slime arms were brought out in one breath.

Where did Zhang Yifan get so many slime units?

Is it true that Zhang Yifan has some kind of special innate priesthood that can accelerate the evolution of the slime race and obtain a new type of slime, as the old principal guessed?

But this innate priesthood is too strong, right?

How long has it been since three special slime races were created?

In other words, Zhang Yifan now has three slime race creator theocracy?

It's incredible!

It's just that he doesn't know that Zhang Yifan now possesses far more than three slime race creator theocracy.

The troops that Zhang Yifan dispatched just now were not just a thousand rigidback slimes.

There are also two Healing Slimes and a Lubricating Slime hidden in the pouch on the Bristleback Slime.

The true combat power of this combat combination is comparable to that of a fifth-order creature.

If it wasn't for stability, it would only need to send a hundred Rigidback Beast Slime Combat Combinations to complete this assessment.

"Don't worry about it, this child is not an ordinary person.

Maybe when he comes back, you have to face him with another attitude. "

The old principal patted Yin Wenbin on the shoulder, and then disappeared.

Face him with another attitude?

Does it mean that Zhang Yifan can be promoted to a demigod?

No way?

No matter how exaggerated Zhang Yifan is, can he gather 50 points of divinity to become a demigod in just half a year?

Where is it so easy?

Although he respected the old principal very much, Yin Wenbin still didn't quite believe his opinion.

It's too late, but it's not necessarily too old.

Let's wait and see!

If this kid can really do it, I, Yin Wenbin, will perform handstand and eat flying!

………………………

Field of slimes, night.

The shrine of the slime master has disappeared, and only a little light flickers in the entire sky.

The sound of sacrifice came from the ear.

"Great Lord of Slime, your divine power is infinite, your authority is eternal—"

"You gave us life—"

"Lord of Slime, our creator, may your light never fade away! The Kingdom of God hangs high, and the fire of God is never extinguished!"

"You are the only meaning of our existence in this world, you are the eternal master of our slime clan..."

An old steel slime is praying respectfully in front of Zhang Yifan's statue.

Behind it are hundreds of slimes densely packed.

In addition to Iron Slimes, Spiked Slimes are also included.

Their eyes looking at the statue are full of dependence, respect, and awe.

As the creation of the slime master, it is their instinct to believe in him.

This is the slime country in the slime land, the central country of slimes, and the territory directly under the great hero king Gumball.

Steel slimes and spiked slimes were born in this land almost at the same time. Although they are of different races, they have always lived together.

Over the years, it has been fully integrated into a big clan.

Except for the central city in the middle of the slime land, the slimes in other places usually live together in the form of tribes.

This old iron slime is the leader and priest of this tribe.

He is the first generation of steel slime, and it is said that he was created by the Creator at the same time as the Grand Duke of Liverpool.

He was also a fierce general when he was young, and participated in many god battles initiated by the Creator, and made great achievements in battle.

It's just that now he has withdrawn from the first battle queue and has become a priest, leading the tribe's slimes to pray every day.

This is the honor bestowed upon him by the Slime Lord.

As a fanatic, he will enter the Kingdom of God after death and become the petitioner of the Slime Lord.

His greatest wish now is to become a saint before he dies.

Return to the Kingdom of God with the soul of a saint and become a glorious guardian of the Kingdom of God.

"Great Lord of Slime, your might is like an abyss!"

"Your divine power is majestic and majestic."

"Your fire will never go out."

"Great and supreme slime master, your existence is longer than the years, and your life is more eternal than time. As your believers, we offer you our humble piety!"

"You are eternal, you are radiance, and you are the only true God in the world!"

"Your devout believers are here to pray for your blessing!"

One by one, the slimes fell to the ground, loyal.

They are in high spirits, and each one is extremely excited.

Under the leadership of the priest, they began to sacrifice to the slime master.