This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"These players are all slimes ()"!

In the unknown space node, the fighting is still going on.

After tens of thousands of life-and-death fights, Lu Fan's swordsmanship further improved, and finally reached the eighth level.

Even among the talented Juggernauts, the eighth-level Juggernaut is undoubtedly the group of figures at the top of the pyramid, not to mention that with the blessing of the law of the devil king, he still has room for development to a higher level.

When Lu Fan reached level eight, Zlatan stopped.

She looked at Lu Fan fascinated, and couldn't help saying: "What a terrifying potential, are you really unwilling to join me, Mr. Lu? Give me the coordinates, and we can manage the rebuilt world together, isn't it good?"

"Next time I drink alcohol, I suggest eating it with cephalosporin, so that you will die faster."

"pity."

Shaking his head again, he stopped.

After groping in her bosom for a while, she pulled out the core from Golding.

"Golding is both a holy sword and a demon sword. The core of its body has the power of a true god, and you don't even know how to use it."

"I don't think I can use it."

"Arrogance. Then let me show you the real use of Golding, the root weapon."

There are two kinds of common weapon arming: conceptual arming and god arming.

Both of these methods are to fuse the power of weapons or gods into one's own body, so as to obtain the powerful blessing of weapons.

But the source arm is to draw power from the source of the world and bless yourself.

In other words, Zlatan now has the blessing of the whole world, standing in front of Lu Fan like the spokesperson of the world.

When the colorless and transparent source quality blessed Zlatan's body, Lu Fan noticed the change in the other party.

For a moment, Lu Fan felt as if he was in the sea of ​​stars, and the whole world turned into his enemy, everywhere.

Facing this enemy who looked like heaven and earth, Lu Fan shrugged, feeling a bit difficult to deal with.

80% will fight again for decades.

But at this moment, Lu Fan suddenly heard a majestic voice.

"Finally let me wait, Zlatan."

Space begins to shrink.

The chains condensed by the laws lock the entire space, making the world seem to be plunged into the vast ocean formed by the chains, and everything here is completely fixed.

"Golding? Aren't you guarding your daughter in the ninth hell?" Seeing the person who appeared, Lu Fan asked suspiciously.

"Shut up, you scumbag! Don't think that I don't know you're fishing in the blood zone, you're so cool!"

"You know this. Why, bite me!"

"You... what do you think of this holy battle!"

Zlatan, who was left alone, was furious.

"Golding, what do you want to do when you appear at this time! Your core has been completely controlled by me, do you still want to make a comeback?"

"Almost, I just want to borrow your strength to complete the last point of the plan."

Wearing six pairs of wings, he walked out of Zlatan's body, and then pulled everyone present into a deeper time, meta time.

Finding his body completely still, Zlatan asked in horror: "What's going on, why do you have a deeper control over time than I do? Where have you pulled us?"

"Calm down, calm down. We have done a lot of homework for this moment, so you don't have to worry. We know that you, Zlatan, are immortal. Even if you are destroyed here, you can be resurrected. And even if you are destroyed, God God has new pieces, so our plan is to remove these threats once and for all."

"What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"I don't understand either." Lu Fan raised his hand in doubt.

"Shut up, partner! Get the hell out of here sixty years ago. We tried everything we could, and this plan was born. I will use Zlatan's power to create a period of time that will never Be discovered by God God. Go, partner, use all your strength, at all costs, to complete this plan. We are waiting for you in the world fifteen years later!"

"Wait a minute, I won't be that price!"

"You are the plan!"

"Then why don't you tell me who the planner is? I'll give him a good beating."

"Look in the mirror, partner!"

Afterwards, Lu Fan's consciousness was fragmented.

Before the fragment, he felt as if he had crossed a vast river, and his own existence was constantly stretched and shrunk until he reached the destination.

Ground.

Lu Fan looked helplessly at the ruins wrapped in lava, thinking how unlucky he was for this to happen.

Not long after he woke up, he found a guy in black armor pretending to be an X beside him, and he wanted to come over and cut himself.

Please, this one is weak.

In other words, the current self is a little stronger.

He can't remember how many years he has fought against Zlatan in the independent space. Both sides have become stronger and stronger. As a result, he seems to have become stronger now.

As a result, this guy was killed by his own sword, and the castle was reduced to ruins.

This made Lu Fan wonder if he had the physique of a castle destroyer, and why the castles were blown up wherever he went.

And what did Golding mean by his last words?

sixty years ago?

Fifteen years later?

The maker of the plan is myself?

It's a setting that even science fiction novels dare not use lightly.

With a long sigh, Lu Fan was going to call the players over and ask them to help collect information.

"System, please call the player over. System, system? Are you there, be careful that I will poke you."

What worried him was that there was no response from the system.

A bad feeling came to Lu Fan's heart.

No way?

What to do if the system is lost, wait online, very urgent.

After confirming that the system did not respond, Lu Fan began to check his luggage.

Well, nothing.

Except for the road sign at the end, and a black box that appeared inexplicably at hand, just enough to hold three slimes.

Picking up the road sign, Lu Fan found that the Blood Demon God had already handled the road sign quite well when he packaged it.

This road sign directly communicates with its original world, and can directly intercept part of the information, and even perform simple programming-like operations.

Playing his true qualities as a coder, Lu Fan sat in the ruins, humming a song and started programming.

Three days later, Lu Fan finished his work.

For some unknown reason, this guy in black armor lived alone in such a big castle, with no servants around, so no one knew what happened here.

After editing the road signs, he directly swallowed the system, and said, "Help me intercept the player information, and then summon them."

Due to the lack of a system, the magic power required for summoning was directly deducted from him, which almost emptied Lu Fanhan's vast magic power.

In the next second, a bunch of players appeared here.

They looked around blankly, then looked at Lu Fan and asked, "Lord Lu, what happened? Did the planner use the server to watch the Macau casino again and it crashed?"

"Auntie Cleaning unplugged the server and started cleaning?"

"Did the sexy aunt pray online and throw coins at the server?"

"Three days, I haven't logged into the game for three days, do you know how I live?"

"Tell me, how many planners will be expelled this time?"

Lu Fan just wanted to make up a random reason to deceive the players, but then he was stunned.

Signposts, systems, self-programming...

Sitting down weakly, he knew that what Golding said was true.

He should have indeed come sixty years ago.

Plans should also be made by yourself.

Even this summoning system was compiled by myself sixty years ago, and then given to myself at that time to facilitate my execution of the plan.

What's even more outrageous is that maybe even he himself was summoned by himself in order to complete this plan.

At this moment, a classic philosophical question appeared in Lu Fan's mind.

Which came first, the chicken or the egg?

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