This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The ninth layer of the law layer is fine, only two laws are fighting.

Spotting Lu Fan who had dived down, the Demon King Law immediately posted it affectionately, and rushed towards Lu Fan like a puppy.

But before it could be attached to Lu Fan, the Law of the Brave at the side knocked the Law of the Demon King into the air, and then attached it to Lu Fan as a victor.

Trying to touch this law of the brave, Lu Fan found that the other party did not reject him.

And the feeling from his hand shows that he is indeed closely connected with the law of the brave, but he is not a human being, so he cannot use the opponent's power yet.

"There is no problem with the law of the brave, so what about the law of the devil?"

With a wave of his hand, the flying Demon King Law immediately flew back and wrapped around Lu Fan's body.

As soon as he made contact, Lu Fan knew that he and the other party were connected to each other.

This law is like a part of the body, supporting itself at all times.

"There is no problem with the law of the devil king."

Leaving the layer of laws, Lu Fan pondered.

Things are getting weirder now.

The demon gods seem unable to detect their connection with the two basic laws. In their view, they see themselves as an overly handsome quasi-sword master.

And they don't seem to be aware that they can hear them.

After that, judging from the content of their conversation, it seems that the Demon King is not allowed to sign a contract with the Demon God. Why is this?

Balance the power between the Demon King and the Hero?

If you think about it, the devil itself has extraordinary power. If you add extraordinary skills, then the brave is really difficult to fight.

"I always feel that the former devil king and the former brave man seem to be playing a big game of chess, I don't understand."

After thinking for a long time, Lu Fan found that the surroundings gradually became brighter, and the morning came as promised.

With the help of this morning light, Francis, who hadn't slept all night, saw Lu Fan on the opposite side clearly, and then took a breath.

"Lord Lu, why are you blushing?"

Lu Fan summoned a mirror image magic curiously, and then found himself in the mirror really red and purple.

Looking carefully, Lu Fan found that these traces were actually brand marks.

Recalling what the group of demon gods said last night, Lu Fan only had a bunch of demon king swear words in his mind.

Those demon gods directly imprinted their marks on themselves!

Each brand is the approval of a demon god, as long as you touch this brand, you can know what the restriction content promised by the other party is.

The demons with the brand are all demons with outstanding potential, and this mark is also a message sent by the demon god to other demons: "I have covered this demon, remember to be respectful when you meet it."

It's okay to only have one brand, and it still looks a bit mighty and domineering, but a group of demon gods are scrambling to imprint the brand on their bodies, and the effect is a bit terrifying.

Hundreds of demon gods imprinted their own marks on Lu Fan's body one after another, causing him to be covered with marks all over his body, and only barely left him a little privacy in the end.

"One day, these demon gods will be slaughtered."

Lu Fan thought angrily.

Sighing, he began to touch a brand, wanting to see what the message was left by the other party.

As soon as he touched a brand mark on the back of his right hand, he heard a frivolous voice: "I am the Demon God of Desire, do you want to make a restriction with me? I can make your swordsmanship cut off other people's desires, including The desire for love, the desire for wealth, the desire for power, etc."

After listening to this introduction, Lu Fan felt that this restriction was not bad.

Find a bunch of coolies, cut off their desires, let them only know how to work for themselves, and the perfect slave master is born.

Sensing Lu Fan's intentions, the voice on the other side became obviously anxious: "You are the prospective sword master I am optimistic about, so I will set the other half of the restriction very low, and raise the level in front of no less than 100 intelligent creatures every night. Say 'I love Desire Demon God' three times.

"

"No sign, next one." Lu Fan said coldly.

There is always a wicked god who wants to harm me.

"Don't go, is three times too much? Is it okay to say twice? If you can't do it, you can do it once! If you can't, it's okay to say 'I love you'!"

After directly rejecting the demon god, Lu Fan saw that the brand mark on the back of his right hand disappeared, and his skin returned to normal white.

Fortunately, the imprint will disappear after the refusal, which is not bad.

Continue to the next article.

"I'm the Demon God of Justice. Although it's a bit stupid for a demon to emphasize justice, you can't deny that a just demon would be a better leader."

Lu Fan nodded in agreement.

"Make a restriction with me, and I will make your swordsmanship have the characteristics of judgment. The target attacked by your swordsmanship will have different effects according to the sins of the other party. In hell, almost every demon is an evil spirit. As a gangster, you can imagine how much damage your swordsmanship will cause."

Lu Fan became more and more interested.

"As for the other half of the restriction, I don't have high requirements. I have to go to bed before 12 o'clock every night, and then tell me a fairy tale book of no less than 500 words. The content must include specific elements such as justice and equality. You must say 'good night, my dear justice' in a loving tone after you finish. By the way, if you hear a gasp while reading the story, it's normal, don't stop."

Lu Fan immediately passed the demon god.

Are you here to sign Juggernaut, or to find someone to warm your bed?

Why is the other half of your restraint more weird than the other!

Compared with you, Ai Li is a harmless little girl with a super normal XP system.

No wonder the demons in hell are so weird, you demon gods really contributed a lot!

Lu Fan really didn't want to continue watching.

The ghost knows how many other XP systems there are for these demon gods, and if this continues, the entire SCP entry is more than enough.

But he couldn't stop going on.

He didn't want to go back to the Demon King City with all these marks, God knows how those sand sculpture players would arrange themselves.

"Fuck, Master Lu's skin is lost." The weak chicken man who was online again looked at Lu Fan and shouted.

That's it.

Lu Fan glanced at the other party, and the Weak Chicken Man immediately felt a strong breath of death coming.

Silently closing his eyes, he said that he really didn't see anything.

After a few hours, undressed and went online.

As soon as he went online, he saw Lu Fan wrapped in a windbreaker, still muttering something.

"Weakness Demon God, swordsmanship with special effects of weakness, restricting the other half...he dares to let me do this thing! When I go to heaven, you will be the first to die!"

"Flame Demon God, sword skills bring high temperature, the other half of the restriction is... hiss! Forget it, you should die first."

"Zombie demon god, swordsmanship can turn the killed enemy into zombies, and the other half of the restriction is... It really lives up to its name, too zombies! You have to be the first!"

Looking at Lu Fan curiously after taking off his clothes, he couldn't help but ask, "Master Lu, what are you doing?"

"Anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities." Lu Fan said as he passed a demon god.