Chapter 282: Unknown and Esoteric Fanatics

The Siren is... Crazy?!

This beautiful mermaid with fish scales covering her upper body should have been a seductive figure who, as the legend goes, used her singing to attract fishing boats and fell into the imagination of the sea.

But now...she just stood there with lifeless eyes.

The ears of Yu Chizhuang were originally drooping on both sides of his head, but at this moment they stood up straight, as if they were excited.

She murmured, "Great, great, great."

Now there was silence.

Even the skeleton sitting on the chairman's seat was looking at the battle situation in disbelief.

The demon king, who had been a skeleton for five hundred years, suddenly felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

The slime fought the siren...not only was the fight going back and forth, but it also fucking agreed!

What kind of slime is this?!

No...that's not right...

Looking at the huge slime and the strange aura emanating from it, the old antique skeleton suddenly understood.

New branch!

Slime is a low-IQ monster whose entire body is made of gel. In the Demon King's army, the only function of this type of monster is to be easy to feed, and when there is a shortage of food, it can be used to make noodles.

But this one is just ordinary slime.

Slime is highly adaptable to the environment. You can find rock slime in the mountains, water slime by the water, and grass slime in the grassland...

The old antique skeleton pinched his mandible and thought, "And this slime in front of me...I'm afraid that Levi has found a new breeding route."

A route that even he found strange.

Let Slime play control.

What do you think?

And it's actually quite useful! Look, the siren has been destroyed.

The old antique skeleton exclaimed in amazement, "Awesome! This guy has something!"

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at the empty seat next to him.

Didn’t this guy say he was going to the bathroom? Where is he?

Really, I have to go to the toilet, thinking back to the past...

Our entire army was on top of a cliff, facing the wind, gazing at the rising sun, which was full of youth. It was so impressive.

Uh...why am I like an old guy, always reminiscing?

He couldn't help but laugh.

He's been gone for so long... Could he have kidney stones?

If that is the case, you should have said it earlier. There are many people in my army who are good at breaking stones with their chests. They can cure it with just one hammer and are widely praised.

As the old antique thought about it, he slowly lay down on the chair, looking at the blue sky, trying to squint his eyes to enjoy the brief quiet and peace, but the next second, he laughed out loud.

Almost forgot.

I don’t even have eyes now, so what’s the point of squinting?

Hey, you don't even have to blink, it saves trouble and energy. If it were in the past, it would have killed many...

When he thought of this, he didn't want to think about it anymore.

The Demon King’s army had hundreds of thousands of monsters...and now there are only a few thousand monsters left in front of us.

He thought about the past.

He started a war for the oppressed monsters, but in the end, both monsters and humans suffered heavy losses, and the final result of continuing the fight would only be total destruction.

All is played.

If he kills us, we will kill them.

In the past, he thought this was right, but now he didn't understand whether it was right or wrong. He just wanted the monsters to stand up and not be bullied.

"Do you need to see it?" The Flame Banshee suddenly appeared next to the old antique skeleton.

The paper in my hand with the ink still wet.

"What?" The old antique skeleton looked at her in confusion.

"My master said that once he comes back, you will lose. So before that... before you die, there is something he wants to tell you."

The Flame Banshee cleared her throat and smiled like Levi, then said in a casual and provocative tone, "You must die with your eyes closed and with a clear conscience."

The old antique skeleton was stunned.

"What did he do?"

The Flame Fairy thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. If he said he could make you lose, then he would definitely make you lose."

"But didn't he go to the toilet?" the old antique skeleton blurted out.

This moment.

The Flame Banshee's expression suddenly became complicated.

No...you guys...could it be that the Demon King's stupid personality is also inherited from the same lineage???

Resisting the urge to complain, the Flame Banshee said, "Do you want to see it?"

After thinking for a while, the old antique skeleton nodded and stretched out his hand, "I want to see what good things this kid gave me."

After taking this paper.

The old antique skeleton looked for a long time, his expression became more and more distorted, even the spiritual fire in his eye sockets was distorted, his expression looked extremely solemn.

The Flame Banshee didn't know what was on it, but judging from the expression on his face, it was probably something extraordinary.

The next second, the old antique skeleton called out to a monster, "Can you read?"

Flame Banshee: “???????”

Oh my god...you're so precious!

No one knew how much psychological trauma the Flame Banshee had suffered at this moment, but the idea of ​​resigning had already emerged and grown into a towering tree.

The monster that was called over nodded to confirm that he could read, then took the paper. However, he only glanced at it, and before he could read it out to the old antique skeleton, tears flowed from his eyes.

The old antique skeleton was stunned. "Huh? What are you doing? I asked you to read, but you started crying first. You're crying like this, which makes people laugh."

The monster sobbed, holding back tears, and choked out the first words on the paper.

——Strategic approach to promote equal coexistence of multiple races.

The old antique trembled all over and nodded in disbelief. In excitement, he snatched the paper from the monster's hand and started reading it.

Two seconds later, it was returned.

"Why are you standing there? Keep reading!" the old antique skeleton said anxiously.

In the arena at this moment.

The sirens were suddenly shocked.

Not only the siren, but all the monsters present were shocked.

It was simply a shock to everyone!!!

Looking at the aura of the slime on the field, the sirens in the audience almost popped their eyes out!

Lost, lost!!! They, the Sirens, lost in the spiritual confrontation that they were most proud of.

How could this happen!

They lost to a slime!

Five hundred years! Five hundred years! The Sirens relied on their most proud racial ability to win countless fries and beers.

But today, I lost to a slime!

They understood the nature of this mental attack, which was fear that struck directly into the soul.

This slime actually made their compatriots see the fear that struck their souls. They, the sirens, had seen all kinds of scenes. How could it be... How could it be...

If they were allowed to attack their own people, the final result would only be a draw.

Whether it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, or Lao Wang next door...even a party of three, four, or dozens of people...they had all seen it in their hallucinations and had become accustomed to it.

During these five hundred years, other monsters have been fighting, but they... have been daydreaming, and have exhausted their imaginations to imagine everything that could bring terror to the soul.

I couldn't think of anything else to do, so I kept repeating it until I became numb.

They really couldn't think of anything that could scare them, or even scare them silly!

and so.

What on earth is it.

What on earth is this!

In a brief moment, the group of sirens went directly from a state of shock.

All of them showed this expression——curious.jpg

The jelly woke up from its trance and blinked its big, cute and harmless eyes.

Is this the end?

It still feels a bit unfinished.

At least wait until it understands what it just saw before it ends.

It blinked regretfully again and opened its mouth as if it was laughing.

Although it's a bit regrettable.

But..it still feels like, Hao Wan!

The sirens in the audience were now shouting one after another.

"What happened!"

"Let me be healthy!"

"I'm curious!"

"Let me go!"

"Test mine!"

Jelly appeared on the field unharmed, while the opponent went crazy and stunned...

This situation put the skeleton, who was hosting the game, in a difficult position for a moment.

He quickly flipped through the refereeing guidelines and looked at the page that stated when the game was over.

[Either everyone falls, or one side falls, or blood flows like a river! ]

Ah this.

He scratched the nonexistent left brain in his skull that was used for thinking, and shouted loudly, "The fight continues!"

Jelly heard the sound.

Although it is not very smart, it can still understand.

One side has to fall.

It looked at the siren who was so stupid that she kept muttering "great" and drooled from the corners of her mouth into the gap in her chest.

A little confused.

The owner just said that it would be ok if she was scared.

It didn't say how to win.

How to win?

Should we increase our efforts?

If we say to increase our efforts, we will increase our efforts.

next second.

Just like something was leaking electricity, white foam came out of the mouth of the siren opposite, her eyes rolled up, and her whole body was shaking and twitching.

Upon seeing this.

Jelly quickly stopped attacking the Siren.

Their slime clan has always used sustainable exploitation as its development strategy.

Never killed a living being.

Now that this thing is dead, how can we exploit it in the future?

After Jelly stopped his mental attack on the Siren.

The siren's eyes suddenly dropped, and her vision became clear again, but the trembling was far from stopping, and it even intensified.

Seeing that the siren raised her arms and squeezed her chest hard, she looked excited and said, "What is that, what is that!"

"Hahaha!!!"

“It feels so good!!!”

"I haven't felt terror like this in hundreds of years."

"Great! Hi! Let's do it again."

"Thanks!!!"

Just like they didn't understand why humans used to come to them every day to release their magic power, the sirens seemed to have become like that.

It doesn't care much.

However, it understood the siren's question.

So he spoke.

He spoke, "I don't know."

The siren looked up blankly, as if something had shocked its mind again, and it even had an expression as if it had seen a ghost.

Damn it.

The Slime spoke!

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

The same voice instantly rang out from the audience.

Listen to the groove.

The troughs on both sides of the river kept crying.

The gap between the words is very smooth.

The big string grooves are like heavy rain.

Jelly was also very strange. It felt like it was still speaking as usual, but usually only the owner could understand it. But now...it seemed a little different.


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