This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The rainstorm-like sword light exploded in an instant.

The figures of the two sword masters seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only the sword light flying in the air and the endless sound of the two swords colliding.

When the two sword masters reappeared, Lena was still calm, but Pendor was already out of breath.

"Your restraint must hit." Lena looked at her hand and commented relaxedly, "The sword you swing will definitely hit the target. It's a good restraint."

"But I didn't cut you with a single sword. Monster!"

After becoming a Juggernaut, Pan De's dynamic vision has also been greatly improved, so he can feel more and more what kind of monster he is fighting against.

His restriction is sure to hit, but every time he is about to hit the opponent, the opponent will touch his sword lightly with his hand, so as to break the effect of this sure hit.

While attacking, at the same time breaking the sure-hit effect with ease, the opponent is really an out-and-out monster.

What's even more frightening is that through the sound of the sword just now, Pan De found that the other party didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and the struggle between life and death was just a trivial matter to him.

What kind of Shura field is it that can breed such monsters.

However, he still has a hole card...

Just when Pan De was about to use his hole card, Lena's nose moved, and then she laughed: "You should use that trick, I can't name it, after all, the tricks of different schools have different names. Same. If it were you, based on your previous swordsmanship style, it should be like this."

Lena began to swing the sword lightly.

Her sword was extremely slow, and the sword light on the saber was completely condensed in the sword, making her saber a layer of moonlight-like streamer.

"Hiding all the sword light in the sword, the speed is very slow but the power is very strong, combined with your must-hit is indeed a hole card. But because you gave up all the defenses, you will die after casting it. Are you sure you still want to use this trick? ?”

Pendor felt his hands begin to shake.

He hasn't figured out the opponent's genre yet, but the opponent has already figured out his hole cards clearly.

However, he still breathed a sigh of relief and began to slowly accumulate strength.

But before he finished charging, he saw Lena put the saber back into the sheath, and then it popped out three inches.

Severe pain erupted on his body, and the strength accumulated in his body collapsed instantly, causing him to fall to the ground immediately.

"Don't use it anymore, a promising Juggernaut like you can't die here." Lena said with a smile.

"Kill me! I am the Lord of Scourge!" Pender screamed, vomiting blood.

"You are not, with him here, you are not qualified to be the Lord of Natural Disasters."

Lena looked at Lu Fan who suddenly appeared.

And Lu Fan looked at Pan De who was vomiting blood on the ground, and then hooked Gaia who was surprised not far away: "Come here and cure him."

When Gaia came to heal Pan De, Lu Fan drew out his sword and faced Lena: "Sword Master Lu, I challenge you."

"I don't accept it, I don't want to die, let's talk about it after I become a grand master at the eighth level of swordsmanship. Don't be so angry, Master Lu. I think there must be some misunderstanding in the middle, can't I apologize?"

"I don't accept it either."

Lu Fan stepped forward directly, without taking a step, the automatic singing system would immediately add a layer of buff to him.

A large amount of mana began to burn crazily, and all kinds of magic were crazily blessed on Lu Fan's body, making the already terrifying attributes even more terrifying.

Facing Lu Fan, whose strength was already strong and still soaring crazily, Lena immediately made a move and directly used her strongest technique.

【Three Thousand Worlds·Month】

A moon-like scene appeared, and endless moonlight slanted out from it, rushing towards Lu Fan who was walking towards her.

But then, the full moon collapsed.

The powerful sword glow directly chopped the false moon into pieces,

Then it hit Lena who was too late to dodge, leaving shocking wounds on her body.

Walking in front of Lena who was kneeling on the ground, Lu Fan ordered Gaia to come and heal her wounds, and then said to Lena on the ground: "Not every mistake can be forgiven, this is the price you paid for hurting my coolie."

Lena spat blood: "Thank you for not killing. A coolie is like this. If you kill your slime, wouldn't it just be finished?"

"Ah, that doesn't matter, just pay some magic stones."

"You are so weird."

Lena rolled her eyes and passed out.

When she woke up, she found herself in a simple wooden house.

Lu Fan was reading a book leaning against King Kate who was sleeping soundly. Gaia gently stroked his head while saying, "Be good, be good, are you feeling better?"

"I'm still upset. Pender is my excellent coolie, with a lot of surplus value on her body, let her hurt like this! Who will I exploit in the future!"

"But you also hurt her, and there was a misunderstanding in the middle."

"We're talking about Pendor now, don't digress."

Gaia felt that what Lu Fan said made sense, but felt that something was not quite right.

Feeling Lu Fan's anger at this time, Lena felt that she should continue to pretend to be asleep.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, get up. Let's talk about compensation."

Lena could only sit up helplessly, then grinned at the pain in her chest.

The God of the Earth does not have healing magic, her priests can only do a simple bandage, and then inject life energy into the opponent's body, so that the opponent can heal itself.

Therefore, Lena felt that her strength had been reduced by at least half.

Recalling the sword glow that seemed to destroy the world, she still has lingering fears.

Before she reached the eighth level of swordsmanship, she didn't want to fight the opponent even if she was killed.

Although they are all dead, but with eighth-level swordsmanship, at least one can die with some dignity.

But the eighth-level swordsmanship requires heavy accumulation and strong emotional stimulation.

Her accumulation was enough, but she hadn't broken through this barrier before through life and death.

Being defeated by Lu Fan this time, she faintly felt that she had touched that threshold, but there were still some shortcomings.

With a long sigh, she looked directly at Lu Fan with cold eyes: "I will compensate you, and you will definitely be satisfied."

Lu Fan's expression instantly warmed up.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Lena. I already know everything about it. It was all a misunderstanding. How much are you going to pay?"

"It's half of the deposit this time. The funds for the wedding trip have shrunk. I guess one or two projects have to be cut. I must go to the sea of ​​dung, so where should I cut it?"

Lena reluctantly handed over half of her banknotes, and then found that Lu Fan's expression changed from sunny to rainy in an instant.

After clapping their hands, three slimes jumped in immediately: "Lord Lu, what's the matter?"

"Is the pitcher plant fused with poop still there?"

"Hiss~ Mr. Lu, why do you want such a disgusting thing?"

"Bury someone." Lu Fan said coldly.

"Too inhumane!"

"Too cruel!"

"I'm going to throw up just thinking about it."

"Even if you chop her up and feed her to the dogs, it's better than this!"

"Lord Lu, please be a human being, you can't do such insane things!"

"You are the last conscience of the game, you can't join forces with those dogs!"

"Lord Lu, calm down! I'll touch your head more, or I'll use a higher-level 'breast sticking' ritual for you, you have to calm down!"

Looking at the panicked slimes and Gaia, Lena realized that she might have done something wrong.

"Lord Lu, what's the matter with you, isn't half enough? Then how about giving you half and half? You don't want all of it, do you? The wedding is my lifelong dream!" Lena said hurriedly.

Lu Fan faced Lena, his unglamorous eyes made Lena feel cold all over.

He stared at Lena, and then said word by word: "This, these, all, yes, fake, coins!"

"How is it possible, have you ever made real banknotes?"

"Always made! I issue all the real paper money!"

Lena realized for a moment that the other party was not lying.

The dream of a wedding trip was instantly shattered.

The shattered dross of a dream, like broken glass, fell on the heart and immediately produced more intense pain than the physical body.

"No one can deceive Sword Saint Lena."

"nobody!"

Lena said mechanically.

Regardless of the pain in her body, she stood up like a marionette, holding the saber beside her.

The moment she held the saber, the sound of the sword soared into the sky, causing all the long swords in the eighth hell to resonate together.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of resonance, a sword master with eighth-level swordsmanship...

born!