The Gods and Families of the World Are All Slimes

Zhang Yifan's first target was Xia Quan.

He has been observing this native with black hair and black eyes for a long time.

Most of the natives on this continent are Westerners, and not many have the appearance of Dragon Dynasty Orientals.

This priest named Xia Quan was much better than others in all aspects, was good at all kinds of fights, and his mastery of magic arts was also perfect.

The tactical literacy is also very high, and he has defeated the enemy many times in the army.

The most important thing is that he has a high degree of faith in himself.

Although because of his special priesthood, Zhang Yifan had no way to absorb the belief of the other party.

But judging from the other's daily behavior, he is definitely his own fanatic.

Once synthesized into weaponry, the race of these weaponry seeds will become a slime race. The higher the natural basic beliefs, the better.

In addition, he turned his gaze to the location of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, above the fortress, he had deep facial features, blond hair and blue eyes.

Romer, the fox of the desert, is good at surprise attacks and battles.

Once created a miracle on the battlefield where fifty men severely damaged six thousand coalition forces.

In the fighting battle, a young general holds a giant hammer, majestic and majestic, like a **** descending to the earth.

There were smashed enemies everywhere, and his muscles and muscles were like rocks, like a beast, and his momentum was astonishing.

Mistral Liwo hammered Tedda, the most famous **** of war among the mortals in the lower realms.

Once smashed to death a ninth-order battle creature, the sacred two-winged angel with a mortal body.

The instinct of the beast-like battle was so terrifying that Zhang Yifan was moved.

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In ten years, too many talents have appeared on the battlefield.

How can such talents not be included in the bag?

Divine light flickered in Zhang Yifan's eyes.

At this time, in the lower realm, a huge idol appeared in the sky, and golden light burst out from the idol.

Falling on those targets selected by Zhang Yifan, and then an amazing sight appeared.

A brilliant divine flame was ignited from these people, and an incomparably sacred breath emanated from them, Ling Ran inviolable.

Unprepared, their bodies floated towards the Shrine of Slime in the depths of the sky.

"The idol just now was the Lord of Slime?"

"Lord of Slime Manifestation?"

"My God! Are they gods?"

A cry of exclamation sounded in the battlefield and every corner of the Principality, and many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

Becoming a god, since the advent of the gods, it has become the greatest desire in all of them.

The power of the gods has long been deeply rooted in their hearts, and the purpose of paying a large degree of faith is to gain strength.

These believers obtained through the conquest of the crystal wall system are fundamentally different from the family members cultivated by the gods themselves.

Their beliefs contain too many impurities, and they must be domesticated for a long time before they can be transformed into family members who can be brought into a private god's realm.

Everyone knows this well.

These natives yearn for power every day.

It's just that few people can really achieve their goals.

At most, it is being transformed into a dependent family and gaining the right to enter the realm of God.

But now—

The Lord of Slime, who has rarely seen his face, showed his power, and instigated so many new gods in one breath.

In their eyes, Zhang Yifan's operation just now completely promoted these natives to gods.

Didn't you see that the divine light on them was overflowing?

Even the powerful arms above the eleventh rank do not have this kind of power.

They must be gods.

The envious eyes of the natives were about to shoot at the Slime Shrine, one by one fell to the ground and sang the name of Zhang Yifan:

"Lord Slime, you are omnipresent and omnipotent.

You are the center of the world, the immortal eternity, and you are our eternal faith. "

"Lord of Slime! Please accept the most humble belief I have waited for!"

"I am waiting to be driven by the great Slime Lord forever, and I will do my best to win you a glorious victory!"

"Your divine power has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present, your divine fire will never die, and your faith will always flourish.

Please accept our faith! You are our only god! "

A piece of land fell on his knees, including many mortal warriors from hostile camps.

This scene spit out blood from the gods who are always paying attention to the battlefield.

Of course, they can recognize the unique light emitted by the weapon collection instrument when it is used.

If you threw a master ball together, you abducted all my believers?

This operation is too strong, right? Why didn't I remember?

And this Slime Lord is really not ordinary rich.

Although the weapon collection instrument is only an artifact for entertainment, it is also an artifact and is of great value after all.

There were hundreds of weapons and weapons that this guy threw out just now, right?

Just to accept these ordinary humans?

Each weapon collection device can only be used once, so users will be extra cautious.

The targets they chose were all powerful fighting creatures.

It was the first time they saw someone like Zhang Yifan attacking ordinary humans.

Many people also think of the slime house that is now in full swing from the name Lord Slime.

"Is this slime claim Yifan the ancient **** hidden behind the slime house?"

This is no wonder.

The Slime House is no ordinary rich and powerful now.

It's really nothing to collect hundreds of weapons and weapons.

They didn't know that the scene just now was just an automatic operation after the Slime Shrine's weapon collector function was activated.

All the native associations and slime races that have been collected into the Slime Shrine are combined into brand-new individuals, with at least rank twelve or higher strength.

Of course, it is hard to say how much original self-consciousness can be left after synthesis.

The expressions of these gods became ugly.

Ebb and flow, the situation on the battlefield is even more unbearable.

Except for their own families, the aboriginals were all demoralized and completely unusable.

Once again, the front was suppressed backwards.

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Anyway, he couldn't beat it originally, and the difference in strength was even greater.

In any case, if the battle line is suppressed to a certain extent, the army of the slime **** system will always stop the offensive and give up the battlefield again.

They have seen this situation many times, calm down and don't panic.

We can sustain it.

But I didn't expect that this time, the army of the slime gods was completely different from before.

After surpassing the previous battlefield demarcation line, there was no sign of shrinking at all, and the air pressure was still passed, and it was pressed into the territory of the White Leopard Principality next to it.

There is exactly the resident of the Yongbo Divine System of Class Five.

The expressions of the gods of Class 5 changed drastically, once all the land they occupied fell,

According to the rules, they will be eliminated.

"Zhang Yifan is really moving?"