This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"So, after that, they took strange poses on the bed... Can I skip the next thing?"

"Be serious, Mom, the details are the soul of this book. And you read it emotionally, and imagine yourself as one of the characters, so you can read it better. Don't read it just because I'm a kid, on a bedtime story Perfunctory me."

"I haven't told anyone a bedtime story, but I still don't think a bedtime story should be like this."

"Other people's children are like that, then you should be a mother to other people's children!"

After finishing reading a book with great difficulty, the Blood Demon God felt that his blood gauge could no longer hold up.

Why would a child of calamity ask his mother god to do such a thing?

And Eva frowned, reminiscing about the previous story, and then commented: "There is no inner taste."

"What else do you want? Need to bring you some condiments to sprinkle on my head and let you lick?"

"Not pornographic enough."

"Isn't that enough? The devils in this book can't play even the best demons. What do you usually watch, Mr. Lu? What are you watching?"

"Forget it, it's almost the end of tonight, and my father is about to wake up for night rounds. Thank you, Mom, you can make me a request, and I will satisfy it as appropriate."

"Then you can..."

The Blood Demon God originally wanted Eva to assist him in completing the tasks assigned by Zlatan, but he hesitated again.

It is his mission to absorb the power of order and find the coordinates of another legendary world.

But after completing this task, he needs to use his own existence to solidify this coordinate, which means that he will completely perish.

From the moment he was born, he was ready to die, and spent a long time digesting this inevitable fate.

But this kid...she shouldn't.

She has a wider future ahead, and she doesn't have to sacrifice her life for her mission.

She is free and dazzling. Although she is just a demon, she has a vast future that she never had.

Shaking his head slightly, he looked at Eva and said, "Can you wait for me tomorrow, I want to read you some stories that children can read."

"Well... control it in a few minutes."

"I will."

The Bloodland Demon God then disappeared in the room.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to his own body.

Looking at the power of order around him, he felt that these powers were getting less and less, which meant that the degree of order in the jailer's jurisdiction was slowly declining.

This is also very good.

He could spend more time with his daughter.

Closing his eyes, his consciousness crossed the starry sky and came to the edge of the world.

The edge is just a conceptual term, and the existence of non-gods will not be aware of the existence of this layer of edge at all.

Because the place where they are located is infinitely far away from here.

The world is a bounded and infinite existence, and only the gods can cross this infinite distance and come to the edge.

Through the edge of the world, he can see the endless chaos beyond the edge, and the edge of the world isolates this layer of chaos, so that chaos cannot corrode the world.

Take out the power of order that you have accumulated, this power is like a bright lighthouse, making the surrounding chaos boil.

They began to impact the peripheral membrane, flocking to the order condensed in the hands of the blood demon god like moths to a flame.

Although only a small amount of chaos can pass through the edge and come to his side, this chaos still erodes the existence of his body, making him, a god, feel endless pain.

At the moment when the chaos was stirred, He could see through the darkness of the chaos in just a few nanoseconds, peek at the outside world, and find the legendary coordinates.

And when the coordinates are found, he needs to be in the chaos, completely absorb the coordinates, solidify them, and send them to Zlatan.

Therefore, the day when the plan was completed was when He fell.

If it was normal, He would only bear the pain of Chaos invasion silently without any reaction.

But now, he felt that every minute and every second was so difficult.

He wants to hurry to tomorrow.

He wanted to see his daughter soon.

After all the order used to disturb chaos was exhausted, he dragged his broken body back to his temple, and then began to breathe, continuing to gather the power he needed next time.

At this time, he discovered that there was another demon in his temple.

"Augustus, when did you come?"

"It didn't take long, did the plan go smoothly?" "Augustus" asked.

"Fortunately, we have reached the final stage."

"Augustus" looked at the Blood Demon God silently.

The Blood Demon God was also looking at Augustus.

Although the information on his body was still the same as before, the Blood Demon God felt that there seemed to be some changes in Augustus.

Now he is very serious about the plan, and even invited a group of outside slimes to help realize the plan, but it seems that the more he does, the more mistakes he makes.

He could feel the anxiety and dissatisfaction lingering on the other party, but the other party didn't show anything.

After a while, "Augustus" spoke.

"Many assassins I sent to Lord Lu's stronghold have lost contact."

"Has it been destroyed?"

"No, it should be a rebellion. It is clear that our jailers are the orthodox in the blood domain, and we have stronger strength, but they just don't obey the management of the jailers and rebelled."

The Blood Demon God didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

"And there's something wrong with the slimes. They're doing my orders well, but they can take things to another extreme when they're doing my orders. I feel like I'm being cheated."

"It's okay, we still have time."

"No, there's not much time left. Lord Zlatan has deciphered the core extracted from Goldin's body, gaining even greater strength. If I don't hurry up, I will... I will..."

"Wait a minute!" The Blood Demon God hastily interrupted "Augustus", "How do you know these things? I haven't sensed that there is a second demon who has such thoughts, so where did you get it?" of these messages?"

"Augustus" froze for a moment.

Looking at the Blood Demon God who was staring at him seriously, he suddenly shrugged and said to himself: "It seems that I am too into the drama, I didn't expect to imitate even his little problem that he likes to confide in you." .”

"Who are you?"

While speaking, the Blood Demon God soaked in the pool of blood immediately took action.

Although he was huge, his speed was equally agile. He directly pinched "Augustus" in front of him, and crushed his body with force, leaving only one head in his palm.

"Augustus" with only one head left did not show any pain, but frowned and said, "It seems that I am not mature enough. If it is my seniors, I should be able to hide it for a longer time."

"So, who are you?"

"Zlatan's loyal subordinate, one of the members of the royal family. In theory, we should be companions, but I don't think you are my companion."

The Blood Demon God wanted to continue to press the other party, but he immediately discovered that a foreign object was invading his body.

The crushed flesh began to climb along his arms, pouring into his chest like black vines, and flowing to every corner.

What's even more frightening is that his divine power has no use for these flesh and blood, and it cannot be stopped at all.

"How could you... How could you blaspheme a god like this!"

"It's just a tool. When he created you, Lord Zlatan left behind some supporters. Every royal family can take over you when necessary. Including your strength, your memory, everything about you."

The Blood Demon God felt that the memories in his mind were turned out one by one, and even touched his best memories.

Although that memory was only two nights, it was still His most precious memory, something more precious than previous experiences.

But now, this memory has been read and played with, and the other party even laughed in surprise.

"Interesting, your avatar has actually evolved into a demon, and it's still in Master Lu's territory. What a wonderful power of order, why don't you just erode her? Ah, that's how it is, you are addicted to the kind of motherhood It feels like you're starting to look like a demon."

"Stop! Don't! Give me back that memory!"

"Tools have to look like tools. You don't need those superfluous things. Delete these things, return to the essence of your tools, and then go devour that little girl."

"Don't...don't!"

Amidst the heart-piercing screams of the blood demon god, the blood of the black royal family poured into the origin of the blood demon god, and began to engulf the memory here.

Hearing the violent screams, "Augustus" closed his eyes intoxicated, waved his hands like a conductor, and said softly: "Have you heard that, Lord Zlatan, this is the most beautiful hymn I offer to you .”