This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Day four of the seven-day plan.

Military operations throughout the world have come to an end.

All the stubborn temples were captured, and every hell lord was warned to be honest, the star cannon is watching you.

At the same time, reports of large-scale disasters began to emerge, with survivors saying their town was attacked by a giant monster.

This monster will devour all living things without distinction, leaving almost nothing in the places it passes.

After reading the report, he took off his clothes and said with a wry smile, "Seth has also started to act."

"The goal of the God of Ignorance is to make the whole world stupid. As his priest, assimilating everyone into his body, and then unifying ignorance is a feasible means." The professor held the report and said, "According to the editor, that guy has now devoured the law of chaos that the editor practiced, so he needs to adapt to this law, and turning into a monster should be the result of his adaptation."

"Arturia, I need to trouble you to arrange soldiers to delay his rhythm."

"Understood. Where's Angel?"

"Don't pay special attention. She won't do anything until the seven-day plan is completed."

After receiving the notice, An Jie'er looked at the report carefully and found no problems.

Zlatan in her body has read all of Angel's memories, and knows that these slimes are not easy to mess with, and the guy named Undress is even more difficult to deal with.

If possible, Zlatan hoped to lie dormant in Anjie'er's body for a while, and wait until the battle between Shenshangshen and the Demon King came to an end and everything calmed down before making a move.

But the plans provided by the group of slimes were too suitable for her appetite, and she had an urge to act immediately.

After typing on the report and thinking for a while, "An Jieer" suddenly said, "Number 1, are you there?"

"I am here, my lord."

In the office where there was only "An Jie'er", number 1 appeared out of nowhere with his eyes closed, kneeling in front of her respectfully.

"What's the current situation of the royal family?"

"Waiting for your order at any time." Number 1 whispered.

"Very well, let's get them started..."

Found that "Anjieer" stopped,

Number 1 raised his head in doubt: "What's the matter, my lord?"

"No, let's wait a minute and let number 2 and his team start. I always feel that something is wrong. It's better to be on the safe side. The royal family is my last hole card, and I don't think it can be used at this time."

"Understood, my lord."

Watching number 1 disappear, "An Jie'er" came to the window, admiring the scenery outside.

Technology, magic, and faith blend together in the city of hot springs, and the impact of the energy explosion is rapidly promoting the integration of these three, bringing the world to a new situation.

She can see that humans and demons will join hands with each other to a new situation, in which the gods will fall from their high thrones and become what slime calls "comrades".

"Unfortunately, if I hadn't already chosen my own path, I would also like to walk in your direction once. Record it, and let the royal family walk once in the future."

After sighing, "An Jie'er" returned to her seat and began to make the next arrangement according to the report.

The soldiers who had just been torn from the front line had no time to celebrate, and were immediately sent to the next battlefield.

The trio of Jin, Mather and the little boy also went to the front in a blood chariot, where they found the commander here, Ferdinand II.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ferdinand II. No, I should call you Baron Ferdinand."

"Stop teasing, Martha."

Ferdinand II came up with a smile, and gave Mather a big hug. Their strong chest muscles collided together, and cheers of friendship came out.

Inviting the trio to sit down, Ferdinand II said with emotion: "I used to think about restoring the title, but after I recovered, I found that it was like this."

"Who are you serving now?"

"Snow, anyway, he needs to be affiliated with a king. It's better to be on his own."

"Wise choice. What's the situation on the battlefield now?"

"See for yourself."

Looking in the direction Ferdinand II pointed, Mather saw a mountain-like black unknown substance walking in the distance.

It is black all over, about 500 meters tall, and is surrounded by viscous black liquid from top to bottom.

When it was walking, the black liquid on the surface of its body would fall to the ground, and all the plants would start to grow wantonly in the places touched by the black liquid, forming a distorted shape like a nightmare.

From their position, the mountain's movement speed is very slow, but this is because their distance is too far, if you get close, you will find that its speed is surprisingly fast.

Cannon fire continued to fall on it. In the sky, once the star cannon was fully charged, it would attack this moving disaster mercilessly.

Thanks to the expansion of the territory, the followers of the Nameless God are increasing rapidly. In addition, the Nameless God is supported by the Merchant Association and Slime. Instead of resisting, the conquered land is very happy with the environment afterwards.

Tall houses can quickly build roads, and then on the airship, the merchants of the Merchant Association will bring a large amount of goods and an interest-free loan to facilitate the rapid reconstruction of the city by local residents.

After laying the material foundation in the early stage, as long as the priests of the Nameless God come to hold a big mass, more than 90% of the residents will immediately convert to the banner of the Nameless God.

The increase of believers has led to more and more beliefs in the nameless god, and the originally precious star cannon has also become an entertainment tool for players, and it can be fired after it is full of energy.

But for Seth, who has already integrated a large number of gods, humans, and demons, the power of the star cannon is also somewhat weak.

The bright light beam can only slow down the thing's footsteps, and the splashed liquid further expands the range of decay, further expanding the affected area.

According to the professor's speculation, this thing seems to be sorting out the laws in the body, and needs to eat a lot to meet the required energy. Once it is sorted out, it will be the second catastrophe on the ground.

Before the final preparations of the players last night, this thing must not be hatched.

After confirming the current situation, Mather immediately asked, "What is the task assigned to us?"

"It has been confirmed that some anti-creeds are effective, so we need to continuously fire anti-creed shells at a certain distance to slow down the speed of the opponent. But there is a problem that the opponent moves very fast. When it rushed towards us, we were too late."

"Well, I see. So you need the death prediction function of our group."

"That's right, all the editor's teams need to be assigned to each artillery team, and then use this to avoid risks. I know that you are likely to burn your brains because of this, but I have no other way."

"Understood. Come on, Kim, boy."

With the allocated number plates, the trio walked out of Ferdinand II's room.

At the door, Mather stopped, wanted to say something, but said it again.

They have died countless times, but this time is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

The opponent is a super entity that has fused a large number of gods. Its means and abilities are beyond imagination, and its previous opponents cannot be compared at all.

Gently punching Jin and the little boy, he said to his teammates: "See you later."

"see you later."

Mather walked out of the barracks, got into the troop carrier, and was taken directly to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, artillery fire raged all over the sky, and a large number of magicians were charging the cannonballs, guiding energy from the energy space according to the content in the instruction manual, and then injecting energy into the cannonballs.

Every cannonball needs to be injected with anti-creed by the priest of the nameless god. This weapon against the gods can slow down the speed of the opponent, but it cannot stop the opponent completely.

A large number of sword masters are stationed in front, and in front are rangers with excellent eyesight. They will detect the types of plants born from the poison, and then quickly notify the rear of the relevant news.

Ranger is one of the occupations with the highest death rate.

After they've identified the type of plant, these hellish plants see them too.

The roots would spread silently underground, capturing the ranger without anyone noticing, dragging him to Seth, and being devoured by him.

The last thing they can do is to draw the last heartless sword before being devoured, turning into a blood mist.

Behind them, the sword masters will choose the most targeted weapons and tactics based on the information they pass back, and block the incoming plants for the magicians and priests behind them.

This is a cruel war, but also a war between man and god.

Mather witnessed the collapse of a nearby position with his own eyes. The head of his former comrade-in-arms suddenly exploded. Before the surrounding soldiers had time to retreat, a huge enemy had already arrived in the position, leaving them only time to detonate the heartless sword.

After absorbing the remaining flesh and blood, the superorganism will enter a dormant state for a short time, which is also the time for other artillery fire to strike.

Re-centered on the superorganism to move the battle line, and the remaining troops continued to bomb, making seemingly useless efforts.

Farther away, new reinforcements are still coming, their singing is loud and clear, and their military appearance is neat.

Their faces are full of determination, even though they know that this is a journey that must die, they are still going forward without fear.

Pain struck, and Martha noticed a bunch of roots crawling up her thigh.

Behind him, a huge super entity suddenly descended, pressing towards the position.

Then, death backtracks.

The memory before death returned to five minutes ago, and Mather, who had a splitting headache, immediately shouted: "All soldiers, retreat!"

No one questioned them, they quickly discarded all their weapons, and got into the portal behind with Martha and left.

After retreating to a safe distance, the surrounding soldiers immediately formed formations, preparing for the next round of attacks.

Looking at this group of resolute warriors, Mather was sure that the war would not last long.

With this group of people, we have nothing to fear.