Turning earth into steel?
The live broadcast room was dumbfounded.
The celebrities in the venue…Uh, they were already used to it.
After all, he was an Immortal.
As for Zhang Huanhuan, he was already regretting it.
Of course, it wasn't that he regretted provoking Su Bai, but that he regretted coming to this program. Damn it, why did he accept Wang Zhiyu's invitation?
Humph!
When I get back, I'll cut off your cooperation with Mango TV.
If Yang Mi can't deal with it, why can't you and I?
Looking at the shiny sword in front of him, he gulped a few times before walking forward to grab it.
He thought it was very heavy, but who would have thought that it was just right.
He didn't train or play with a sword, but with the limited images of sword wielding in his memory, he held his hands straight at the side of his body.
Everyone was speechless.
Are you a fool?
Chicken in the basin, right?
This stance was exactly the same as the stance of the Chicken Warrior.
First, there was Fatty Du kneeling and holding the southern stick, and then there was Zhang Qiaole who took the master as a chicken, right?
The live broadcast room was filled with curses again.
Seeing the stunned expressions around him, he even snorted in self-satisfaction!
His eyes were fixed on the motionless soft ball in front of him.
As long as he defeated this slime, he would be able to stand up and wash away the label of a sissy.
"Aaah!"
He raised his sword high and charged forward.
Well, in his eyes, he was a self-righteous person who thought he was a hero.
Yang Mi and the others covered their eyes and were too ashamed to look.
He was really a sissy.
The slime jumped up lightly from left to right, calmly dodging the long sword that was coming at it.
She hopped behind Zhang Xiaolan.
Then…
The Cute King used Bash!
Bang!
The basketball-sized slime crashed into the spine. Ka!
"Not coming, not coming!"
"I admit defeat!"
"I'm not leaving. I'll go down the mountain with them, okay?”
Zhang Huanhuan hurriedly threw away her sword and waved her hand to admit defeat.
The live broadcast room was filled with question marks. Damn it, he couldn't take this attack?
What attack power did a limp slime have?
What kind of attack power did it have?
That strike just now felt like he had been struck by a hammer. He even heard a cracking sound. Could it be that his bones had cracked?
Her back hurt so much that she couldn't straighten it.
But he wanted to beg for mercy, but Su Bai refused.
There was no reply. He continued to fan his 'little stove' with his small palm-leaf fan.
Yang Mi pursed her lips and thought," That was obviously heated by the Fire Slime automatically. There's no need to fan it to increase the firepower at all."
The slime didn't want to let Zhang Huanhuan go. Its soft body bounced around, hitting her from time to time.
Bang!
Yes, the slime was very soft, like a balloon filled with water.
However, water could be soft or hard!
A high-speed ejected slime was no less than a water gun.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The Cute King used the Dusk Bullet!
"Spare me, I was wrong, I was wrong…Ah…!”
It was an all-round, non-blind shot!
In just a minute, he had been shot out more than thirty times. Every time, it was like a heavy hammer had hit his body. Countless bones in his body had been shattered!
The surface of his skin was bruised red and purple!
Although the night was dark, one could still see Zhang Huanhuan's miserable appearance. There was no good skin on her body.
Everyone knew that Su Bai was playing with Zhang Xinxin on purpose. He could have killed him with one hand, but he didn't. He tortured him bit by bit!
This man couldn't be provoked.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the end, he had completely fainted.
Even so, the slime still did not spare him. It kept hitting the twitching Zhang Xiaoru.
Until there was a crack.
"Hey, what's that?" Bai Lu was stunned.
Zhao Jinmai's face turned a little red as she looked at where the slime had attacked.
Zhang Zifeng also shyly turned her head away.
Yang Mi,[Hiss…Has the last eunuch been born?] This time, the 'Empress Cannon' was hammered to the ground!
Was that the sound of an egg breaking?
At this point, the slime finally stopped attacking!
"Hmm?"
"Is it over?"
Su Bai looked like he just realized what was going on. He turned around.
[Livestream Room (? c ?): You think we can't tell?]
/Isn't Slime too cruel?/
/This mud horse is the weakest creature?/
As expected, cartoons are all lies. Ultraman really doesn't exist in this world./
As expected, the old man was right. 99% of transmigrators would die in the first three seconds. Who could defeat this savage slime?/
It was the summer vacation, and they wanted to form a group to fight Slime. Now it seemed that…it was better to stay at home./
/Grandpa Ge paralyzed 1./
"Looks like my Slime won!”
Su Bai walked up, took a closer look and curled his lips.
"Slime grows by devouring. In a battle, unless one side falls, they won't stop attacking!”
Who are you lying to!
He had clearly fallen a long time ago.
"Well, it seems that the plan to fight Slime has to be changed. I have to prepare some armor for the challenger.”
"Otherwise, you'll be easily killed by the slime.”
The viewers in the live stream felt that they were good again. If they had armor, there would be no problem.
Moreover, wearing armor made him look like he had traveled through another world.
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