This Group of Players Are All Slimes

Latest URL: After an unknown number of reincarnations, the three skeletons are still completing their work.

They have calculated that there is a total of 3110.13 seconds from their own resurrection to the chipmunk attack, which requires them to build a bridge with bones and lead to the 100-meter-high coffin in less than an hour.

In order to save time, they must kill enough skeletons, remove the bones from the skeletons, and then hand them over to the boss to build bridges.

They also need to write down every data, so that the boss can do the calculation without changing it.

This is a near-impossible task, like giving a child a set of Lego toys and asking them to build a 100-meter-high building.

And the house must be able to live in people at least once.

Fortunately, they have nearly unlimited time to do this.

In order to shorten the time, they created a language that only they could understand. This language condensed a large number of numbers into letters, which was convenient for them to remember.

They have also developed a set of procedures, which stipulate in detail what needs to be done for one hundred seconds before resurrection, and what needs to be done for one hundred seconds after resurrection, and this process is continuously subdivided.

As the number of reincarnations increases, their efficiency and skill become better and better.

In the beginning, the boss could only build a few-meter-long bone bridge, and then it fell apart.

However, as the amount of data continues to increase, this length continues to increase, and finally approaches the ideal range step by step.

After tens of thousands of reincarnations, a bone bridge was finally built.

The surrounding skeletons have been swept away by Pender, and the bridge built with bones leads to the coffin in midair, forming a strange and unusual building.

Staring at the bone bridge, the boss calmed down and said in a low voice, It's a success, I'm complete.

Yeah, I can finally die with peace of mind.

Pan De looked at the bridge suspiciously: What are we building the bridge for?

I don't remember, don't worry about it, I'm going to take the second seat.

Little Master looked at the bridge blankly, his previous memory slowly recovered,

Finally reminded him of their purpose.

He slapped the boss next to him hard to stop changing, and he shouted loudly: Go up, don't we want to see what's in that coffin?

The three skeletons just woke up like a dream, quickly stepped on the bone bridge, and rushed towards the coffin above.

The bronze gate opened behind them.

The chipmunk who rushed in looked at the empty tomb in confusion, and then turned his gaze to the three skeletons sprinting upwards.

With a roar, he jumped onto the bone bridge and rushed towards the three skeletons.

Feeling the imminent pressure, Pan De, who was halfway through the charge, suddenly turned around and shouted to the two skeletons behind him: Go quickly, I'll hold it back!

Pender, we will never forget you!

Pan De, who was holding a thigh bone, quickly demonstrated his quasi-juggernaut strength.

Sword lights gathered in his hands, and the effect produced by tens of thousands of reincarnations allowed him to hone his skills to his own limit.

He knows he is mortal.

However, countless times of hard work have made his skills extremely thick, and the sword light he swayed has a heavy feeling like waves, and he rushed towards the chipmunk in front of him layer by layer.

Among the countless sword glows, the gigantic chipmunk was directly cut out with countless bloody flowers, then rolled and fell off the bone bridge, roaring again below.

Then, the magician appeared.

Dazzling white light bloomed in the magician's hands, and there were no other skeletons to share the firepower. These destructive white lights all rushed towards Pendor, and smashed Pendor in an instant.

Aware of Pan De's disappearance, the little boss gritted his teeth, kicked the boss hard, don't change, then turned around and jumped off the bone bridge.

Gathering his body on the ground, he saw the second white light coming.

Pulling out his head, he threw his head directly into the useless skeleton beside him, allowing his original body to be crushed.

Then, a large amount of moss sprang out from his head, covering the skeleton beside him, making him come alive in a new form.

This is a method he found in the long cycle of reincarnation.

He didn't know how many times from the first reincarnation, he found that he seemed to be able to hear the moss on his body, and he could use the moss to do something.

Integrating his own moss into the skeleton, the little master manipulated the moss-covered bones, turned into a huge bone giant, and rushed towards the magician again.

A destructive white light descends.

However, the little master has completely integrated himself into the moss, and each destruction can only shatter part of his body, but the rest can still find new bones and then be resurrected again.

Confronted with the seemingly never-ending stream of little bosses, the magician recoils.

She took a deep look at the little boss here, whistled, and summoned the third person for the first time.

That is a heroic woman.

Although some places are a bit regrettable, she always lingers with a confident light.

The woman wielding a big sword jumped directly in front of Xiaodangjia, and her excellent sword skills almost shattered Xiaodangjia's entire body in an instant.

But before being completely destroyed, Little Master smiled.

He looked at the coffin above his head, where the boss had already stepped into the coffin.

The little master with only one head left looked at the woman who appeared here, and smiled proudly: We won, we have found something.

The woman also raised her head, staring at the coffin above her head solemnly.

Half a minute later, the boss stuck out his head and shouted loudly, Little master.

What's the matter, have you found anything that can turn the situation around?

No, there's nothing here, it's just a decoration.

For a moment, the little boss felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and then realized that he had no ears.

You look for it again, if you really can't pretend to have something, otherwise I'll be too embarrassed.

But, there really isn't one here.

Then you can die.

The next moment, a sword wind flashed past, smashing the little master and the boss.

A new cycle begins.

The four skeletons lay in the sea of ​​skeletons, feeling like a joke.

Pan De suddenly covered his face, and said in a low voice: How could there be nothing? We have been working for so long, what is it for?

What should we do next? How long has it been going on? Why is there no result.

Forget it, I'll lie flat, do whatever you like. Let's play a game of bone poker, and we'll continue fighting landlords.

I think it's okay to do more, and make a mahjong.

There are three of us, what are you doing mahjong. Wait, who are you?

Seeing the sudden appearance of the fourth skeleton, Little Master was stunned.

After reacting for a long time, he finally asked hesitantly, Nothing unusual?

Otherwise? Lu Fan asked suspiciously, What's wrong with you, why do you feel like you see hope after experiencing despair and looking at me like this.

Darling! It's the first time I realize how cute you are!