Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

"You really let it go at that time."

Silla looked at the Flame Demon who was directly beaten out of the second stage and sneered.

The next moment, it appeared above the Flame Demon, and the sword light fell from the sky like a meteor with a tail.

Boom!

There were iron sounds and dazzling sparks, and Yan Zang was cut off by Silla. Before the Flame Demon could react, Silla swung his knife.

"Instant kill, return to death and kill."

At the moment when the Flame Demon blocked, Silla circled around the Flame Demon and slashed down, instantly reaching behind the Flame Demon, and the black blade light cut the Flame Demon into pieces at an angle.

He didn't plan to waste too much time here, as the obsidian puppets were almost killing all the alloy beasts.

Wherever it goes, nothing is left behind. There are obsidian puppets that are corrupted by withers. As long as they are not killed instantly, they will never die.

"keep going!"

Silla said as Brick looked at the severed Yanzang, and with a large army of more than 5,000 obsidian puppets, he continued to rush towards the direction of the Hell Gate.

If it were possible to teleport here, Silla would have teleported long ago, but all the obsidian puppets have the ability to flash and can attack very quickly.

......

Just as Silla rushed forward, Amon, who was killed by Silla, walked out from the gate of hell and looked at the two apostles who were talking on the other side.

"Hmm? Amon, how did you get out of the Hell Gate? Aren't you going to look for that special wither skeleton?"

Leprosy looked at Amon and asked thoughtfully.

"I was killed, that's obvious."

Amon spread his hands calmly.

"Can he kill you?"

Emperor Ur, who was standing by, was stunned and said in surprise.

I know that Amon is the one who recovers the fastest among all of them. Although his other abilities are not outstanding, he can survive.

Even Amon is dead, so the others are even more helpless.

"How did you die, Amon? I mean, were you killed instantly?"

Amon nodded and said honestly

"Although it wasn't an instant kill, it was very close. I had no ability to resist at all."

"The black skull's entry is too powerful. I can't beat him."

"Before, I couldn't fight, but I could run. This time, I couldn't run away, so I was killed."

The other apostles looked at each other.

"Then is he heading here now?"

"Yes, they are advancing towards this side quickly. A war is inevitable."

After these two sentences, the apostles fell into a rare silence.

"Your strength is growing really fast. I can only say that you are worthy of being called the base point."

"It looks like the owner will change soon. What should we do?"

"We don't have to do anything." Emperor Ur said this, his scarlet eyes looking into the distance, where Sla was advancing.

"What the Lord is waiting for is the arrival of this skeleton. Send out more cannon fodder to intercept him."

Amon said as he raised his hand, reflecting Silla's appearance, which seemed to be a memory spell.

"There are more than 5000 obsidian puppets gathered around that guy. This number is much more powerful than the puppets of an army of the Old Human Federation."

"We don't have high-end combat power, so we can't stop it at all."

Emperor Ur shook his head and continued.

"Even if we go, we won't be able to defeat those 5,000+ obsidian puppets. We need other apostles to join us. Only unity can defeat these things."

As Emperor Ur said this, he turned his head to look at the Hell Gate behind him. There were countless pig spirits dragging huge skeletons out of the Hell Gate.

The piglins were afraid of being burned to death by the huge flames on the skeletons, so they were also struggling to drag the bones.

"They are all obsidian puppets, capable of both offense and defense. They are indeed powerful, but it doesn't matter. Hell lacks everything except cannon fodder."

"Let them all get ready. If he can get to us, we'll have to start."

"But before that..."

As the two apostles finished their words, the huge skeletons dragged out from the ground by the piglins were also carried together by the magma.

Roar!

The huge skeleton quickly assembled, lava became flesh and blood, soul filled the bones, and faint blue flames lit up in the eye sockets.

The bone dragon spread its huge wings, which were a hundred meters long, and flew high with a roar. Flames gushed out of its mouth, fell to the ground, and killed a large number of pig spirits.

The flames spread out like waves, and the bone dragon rushed towards Silla at high speed.

"Come on, come on."

Leper muttered softly as he watched the bone dragon fly by.

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Because there was no distinction between day and night in the scorched earth occupied by hell, Silla had been killing for an unknown period of time. He had led the obsidian puppets to defeat wave after wave of enemies.

The obsidian puppets are worthy of being the war machines of the Human Federation, special attacks on hell.

Ordinary piglins will be seriously injured if they are hit by a wither skeleton, a single hit will kill a wither skeleton, and a mutated wither skeleton only needs three hits.

Not to mention the various long-range means such as floating cannons and spells, they can still hold their own against the Flame Man in a spell-slinging match.

“Silla, I’m going out.”

Finally, it was dawn the next day. Su Mingli was about to return to real life, and Silla nodded in agreement.

After all, as long as he has the Cup of Infinite Things, Tasra is invincible. The only problem is that he cannot put a resurrection point here because the bed will explode, but it’s not a big deal.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

Sila naturally cannot abandon Su Mingli and rush forward first, because the area under his feet is the range of hell and he cannot use tp, and Su Mingli’s strength is not enough to cross here, so Sila has to stay here until Su Mingli comes back.

"Hmm... Where's Amethyst? Come out and fight."

Silla suddenly remembered something, took out the Dragon Horn, and placed the amethyst on the ground.

Xiao Xiaolong looked at the large group of dark purple obsidian puppets around him, feeling a little scared, and shrank tremblingly under Silla's feet.

"Emm, I seem to have seen someone playing the "A Song of Ice and Fire" module in my previous life."

"Dragon food is a growth that lasts for one day."

Silla said, using commands to take out a set of dragon food, squatting on the ground, and feeding it to Amethyst.

"I just don't know if people born in the real world can adapt to the rules of my world."

Silla looked at Amethyst, like a cat seeing catnip, and dazzled the dragon food frame.

In just a few tens of seconds, a set of dragon food was gone.

Silla looked at the amethyst that had grown to the size of a calf and fell into deep thought.

It seems that it can still be used, but the effect is much weakened. It should be more compliant with the law of energy.

Because Amethyst was a dragon born in reality, he can adapt to the rules of both worlds, but they interfere with each other.

As it is now, Amethyst can still grow using things in Minecraft, but the effect is not obvious.

The reason is that Amethyst has undergone materialization, and these dragon foods will also become materialized when they enter its mouth. It is already a divine power to allow it to grow so big.

If this were born in my world, two sets of dragon food would feed it directly to level four.

After feeding it several sets of dragon food, Sla watched Amethyst skip childhood at the speed of light and transform into a level three dragon. Satisfied, he gave instructions to put on a set of thunder dragon armor for it.

"It's not big, but I can finally ride it."

Silla smiled and began to use instructions to build the obsidian puppet.

"Hold on here for a day and a night, and destroy all targets that approach!"

The obsidian puppets did not respond with a loud voice, but simply drew out the long swords in their hands and circled around Sla like a storm.

All hell creatures that approach will be killed.

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