Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

Chapter 142 Apostle! The tide has turned



Chapter 142 Apostle! The tide has turned

After Su Mingli returned to Gu’s house and washed up, he got into bed all the way, hugged Silla, and said nothing.

"What's wrong? Are you depressed?"

Silla looked at the dazed Su Mingli, turned into a black-footed cat, and touched Su Mingli's forehead with his little paw.

“Silla, when do you think we can jump out of one chessboard after another?”

Su Mingli is not stupid, so he can naturally feel that he is being led by the nose.

"Being a chess piece is not a bad thing, the worst thing is being abandoned."

"Ming Li, everyone is a chess piece. There is no absolute chess player. It's just one chessboard after another."

"As long as you are strong enough and have the strength to break the chessboard, others will not easily touch you."

Su Mingli nodded, smiled, held Silla in his arms, and gently touched Silla’s nose with his forehead.

“Silla, you obviously don’t have as much experience as me, how come you know everything?”

Silla was held in Su Mingli’s arms and said with a smile.

"Because I have two lives. In my previous life, I was just an ignorant and ordinary person."

"Haha, it would be nice if there really is a next life."

Su Mingli thought it was Silla comforting her, so she just hugged Silla and muttered softly.

“Silla, you must be the gift God gave me.”

Silla:(っ???)っ

"Why do you say that?"

Su Mingli didn't answer, but just hugged Silla. She felt a little panic in her heart, the kind of panic that felt like floating like duckweed.

A lot of things happened during this trip to Tianzhou City. Although the Gu family is big, Su Mingli doesn't like it at all. It makes her feel cold and strange.

The issue of the Dragon God and his biological mother, the issue of identity and dragon descendants, and the issue of Maple Rang City.

Today, Wen Tong's words and deeds were reminding Su Mingli that something was going to happen in Fengrang City, and even the token given to Su Mingli might be used to overturn the table in the end.

Su Mingli was really tired of this chain of calculations, as if no one except the Su family and Silla was not calculating against her.

"Okay, stop thinking about it and let's go to 'My World'."

Silla calculated the time, and the group of apostles were about to come to him. This time Silla was going to give the apostles a big surprise.

"Okay, let's go."

Su Mingli got up and AFK to meditate and practice, while his soul followed Silla into the world.

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[Entering the world]

Snap!

Silla appeared in a birch forest. The villagers and the wandering soldiers had already walked a long way away.

pat..

Silla took out a bow and killed Xiaobai in the bushes. He flashed and placed torches on the ground.

Su Mingli also logged into the game and watched Silla's actions.

"We're going to fight the apostles here?"

After Silla lit the last torch, he looked at Su Mingli and said.

"Right here. The main force has gone far away, so this is the best place to fight."

"If we fight fiercely, we might be able to stop the Hell's attack."

Silla said, turning his head to look at the man in black in the bushes a few dozen blocks away from him.

"I'm right, Amon."

At this time, Amon was taking a torch from the tree. When he heard Silla's words, he turned and looked at him.

"Yes, so let's start this boring game now?"

Silla sneered and looked at Amon.

"You know this is a boring game. I don't know what you guys are doing here every day. It's like you're practicing on me."

"Do you want to be my teacher, or do you want me to become stronger quickly..."

Amon didn't say anything, but raised his hand to draw magic, condensing a fireball and hitting Silla.

boom!

The light of magic penetrated the entire forest, and three layers of cubes were cut off from the ground, but Kosra was no longer there.

【/effect @s speed 600 99】

[Command generated, giving 'Sla' 100 seconds of speed* effect]

Silla walked leisurely behind Amon and grabbed Amon's shoulder with one hand.

"You know, I've been tired of you taking everything into your control since a year ago."

"I really hate the feeling that you guys are treating me like a puppet."

"This was also the first time I suffered a big loss at the hands of you guys, but it made me remember it for a long time."

Amon’s expression changed. Silla’s speed just now was so fast, like a flash, that even he didn’t notice it.

【/effect @s strength 600 99】

[Command generated, giving 'Silla' 100 seconds of strength* effect]

As the power command was issued, Silla's aura instantly erupted like a volcano, tearing apart the night sky of the entire forest.

The next moment, Silla crushed Amon's shoulder blade, and threw hundreds of punches in an instant, directly knocking Amon away, crashing through a mountain, and hitting the second stage.

Amon flashed dozens of times before he avoided Silla's attack, and looked at Silla with a tangled face.

"This power, how could you use such a powerful force."

Silla sneered, looked at Amon’s rapidly recovering health bar, stepped forward, and appeared behind him in an instant.

As the fireball lit up, the self-defense spell that Amon had set up was triggered. Silla should have been flung away, but he stood there motionless, and even pierced through the flames of the explosion with his hands, grabbed Amon's neck and pulled him up.

【/effect @s Resistance 600 *5】

[Generate command, give 'Zilla' 600 seconds of resistance*6 effect]

The existence of the resistance item makes Silla fearless. To Silla, Amon's knockback and damage are just like the wind.

As Sla turned into a mutant wither skeleton, the apostle was also lifted into the sky by Sla.

"It's amazing, this power."

Amon was being squeezed in Silla's palm, and was also lamenting Silla's surging power.

"I will come to you in a moment, to hell."

Silla brought Amon in front of him and spoke to him word by word.

"Now that you have this power, you can't wait to try it out?"

Amon looked at Silla and said calmly.

"It's still a little difficult for you to fight your way into hell with your current strength, but if you can get a higher level, it will be much easier."

Amon said, seemingly not caring at all about the situation in Hell.

"You should be able to revive, right?"

Silla looked at Amon, his purple eyes revealing no thoughts.

"Of course I can be resurrected. I have dedicated my life to hell, and hell is my destination."

Hearing Amon's confirmation, Silla was even happier. He was really afraid that he would not be satisfied with the killing and would be crushed to death by Amon instead.

"Then I won't be afraid of your death, and I can be happier this time."

Silla reduced Amon's health bar to the amount of one punch.

With Sla being around, Amon's health recovery was severely challenged and he was almost useless.

"Go back and tell your Lord that I will go to him right away and ask him to get ready."

Amon looked at Silla and suddenly smiled.

“Silla, I’m waiting for you in hell, I hope you come soon.”

"You are still laughing when death is imminent. That's right, you are not really dead, right?"

Silla killed Amon with one sword, and looked at the massive amount of experience, forbidden book fragments and unclean blood he dropped.

“Silla, what are these things for?”

Su Mingli looked at the blood bottle in Silla's hand. This was the blood of the apostle.

"You can build a soul ark, and then synthesize the panacea for Xiaoxue, or you can use it as a material."

Silla smiled and absorbed the apostle's transformed soul.

"Well, now I can become an apostle too."


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