"How dare a bastard plot against me?"

The man in charge got up from the ground and glared at Ye Chengdao.

Obviously, Ye Cheng's sneak attack made him feel embarrassed.

But when he looked at Ye Cheng, he realized that Ye Cheng turned out to be a monster.

Now that Ye Cheng has turned into the darkest form, humans can't tell that it is a slime at all.

Only through the system panel did they learn that Ye Cheng was the legendary King of Slime.

The rest of the crowd was talking about how to deal with it.

"It turns out that you are the king of the slime, who made a lot of noise in the kingdom of Karl before, and then disappeared, I thought you were dead!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he didn't take Ye Cheng, a disaster-level monster, into his eyes at all.

Ye Cheng was a little surprised, after all, if it was in the previous Karl Kingdom, after knowing his name, most players would choose to flee.

And after going to Castlevania, these humans seem to be no longer afraid of themselves.

"Am you being underestimated? I'm here to see how far the current players have grown!"

Ye Cheng muttered to himself, and then used a slime raid to rush towards the player led by him.

However, I saw energy fluctuations emanating from the player's hand, and then a violent wind raged around him, and the continuous wind pressure made Ye Chengji unable to move in place.

"Don't make a move! tonight I'm going to deal with the legendary 'Slime King' alone!"

Saint Ika finally smiled confidently, and then his fingers flexed slightly, and the wind swept up the surrounding sand to form a sandstorm that turned into a tornado and rushed towards Ye Cheng.

"Can't you imagine that someone else has just come out and encountered such a tricky player?"

Ye Wei thought that his slime body could easily deal with these players, and it seemed that he was underestimating the growth rate of these players!

The sandstorm was centered on the leaf, swallowing it whole, and Santa Ika's outstretched hand clenched into a fist, and the scope of the sandstorm began to shrink and shrink.

In the end, when the sandstorm disappeared as a whole, Ye Cheng had disappeared.

"Is this the legendary Slime King? It's ridiculous! It seems that the players in the Kingdom of Cal are just a bunch of rubbish!"

Saint Ika watched Ye Cheng be eliminated by himself so easily, his heart was full of disdain, he thought that a monster of a higher level would appear to play with him, but he didn't expect that yes was just one more waste!

At this time, Aesop also arrived from the other side.

Saint Ika saw that Aesop's title was not as good as Ye Cheng's, and his heart was even more disappointed.

"This guy isn't worth my deal anymore!

Saint Ika shook his head helplessly and was about to leave, but was stopped by an extremely cold voice.

"If it's not worth your shot, can you see if I'm qualified?"

The sudden sound made Saint Ika Dajing discolored, and then he realized that he didn't get any reward when he killed Ye Cheng.

So Ye Cheng didn't die at all!

In this scorching desert, it was the hottest time at noon, but somehow, the sky seemed to gradually darken.

The player door looked up suddenly, and Ye Chengcheng spread his wings in the sky, and there seemed to be a faint black cloud around him blocking the light of the sun.

Where have the players seen such a posture, they were stunned and stunned in place.

Even Saint Ika, who had spoken wildly before, was stunned for more than half a second.

Isolt also took advantage of this time to enter the players' formation, taking the lives of four of its players.

The rest of the players then came to their senses and used their abilities to start a melee with Aesop.

And Santa Ika seemed to be like no one around, and Yu Ye looked at each other, but in fact, he was very panicked.

According to the appearance shown by Ye Chang, even if the name given on the system is Fallen Angel, the players will accept it indifferently.

"Why are you stunned? Wasn't it very happy that you were shouting just now?"

Ye Cheng bared his fangs and fiddled with his claws, as if he was waiting to enjoy a big meal.

Saint Ika swallowed, but he stood up randomly, he knew that if he coaxed, then they might be completely passive in the rest of the battle.

"Maybe it's just a trick! It's just a slime, what other tricks can it play?"

Santa Ika took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as he could.

As soon as he finished speaking, Saint Ika slowly raised his hands, and as he raised them, there were several loose spots in the sand, as if he wanted something to come out.

"Storm Sand Burial!"

Saint Ika let out a loud shout, and four saloon rolls poured out of the sand violently, and flew towards Ye Cheng at the same time.

However, when Ye Cheng saw this scene, he showed a trace of disdainful smile, which made Saint Ika suddenly feel a little flustered.

This is already his strongest method!Isn't it enough to see in front of this slime king?

Ye Cheng didn't make too many superfluous movements, with a flick of his claws, a shadow storm came out, and the four salon scrolls suddenly exploded from the middle before they could touch Ye Cheng.

"Do you have any other tricks? This trick is too weak!"

Ye Cheng was like a ruthless king, ignoring Saint Ika.

Saint Ika wanted to refute when he heard Ye Cheng's words, but found that he seemed to have no room for refutation.

Now that Ye Cheng's strength has far exceeded his expectations, he knows that if he fights again, then his end will definitely be death!

For a moment, it seemed to have a plan in its heart.

"In that case, let me show you my strongest killer move!"

Out of nowhere, Santa Ika took out something like a pill and put it in his mouth.

This was his secret weapon, and it took him several days to redeem this elixir from the hands of a mysterious merchant.

You can double the power of your next skill, but the side effects are also very obvious, and you will lose your instant power for the next half hour.

But with his current level, it was already very difficult to get this elixir.

Saint Ika, who had swallowed the pill, seemed to be invincible, and looked at Ye Cheng with disdain on his face.

Then he raised his hands again, and there were twice as many looseness in the sand as there had been before, and Santa Ika's pupils turned blood-red.

At this time, Ye Cheng's previous indifferent expression eased a little, as if he was very appreciative of Saint Ika's moves.

"Later, this player is indeed okay, this kind of strength is in Castlevania, and he can completely fight with the elders of the light elf clan!"

Ye Cheng nodded, and then changed his words: "However, it's not enough to fight me!"