Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

At noon, Su Fengxiao, who had won thirty consecutive games and defeated the entire battle tower and the third division one-on-one, followed Su Mingli to eat in the restaurant.

The evil spirit that had not yet dissipated from her body made the people around her subconsciously avoid Su Fengxiao, and they didn't even dare to look at her.

"Sister..you look so scary now"

Su Fengxiao, who had just picked up the dish, looked up at Su Mingli and sighed softly.

(〃′o`) Alas~

"Really? Am I scary now?"

Su Mingli swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded and said

"You don't know, sister, the air pressure around you makes people breathless."

After saying that, Su Mingli picked up the chicken leg from his lunch box and put it in Su Fengxiao's bowl.

"Eat more. When you're full, you can go to training. Then you won't think too much."

"Haha~"

Su Fengxiao looked at Su Mingli and suddenly smiled with relief. The suppressed pressure around him also dissipated with this laugh.

"It's because I'm too fragile and can't let go. Life and death are determined by fate."

After Su Fengxiao finished speaking, he looked at Su Mingli, smiled and patted her head.

??(???*)

"Okay, eat quickly, we have to go to the team battle later."

"But sister...you just skipped your literature class to play thirty rounds of battles. Aren't you tired?"

Su Fengxiao shook her head and said radiantly

"I'm not tired. I have a fire-attributed bone structure, so I have a lot of energy. I'm fine."

"Eat quickly."

......

Sila, who was learning the common language of the Federation in the Magic Hall, received Su Mingli's message and looked out the window.

Outside was a campus with green grass and a gentle breeze, in the distance were some office buildings and shopping malls, and finally the sky-blue array of Midtown came into view.

Through the blue formation in the central city, the high-rise buildings in the lower city can be seen vaguely, as if they were two completely different dimensions. The real world can never be seen here.

"How sad, this social structure..."

“Mr. Silla, we are learning the next chapter. May I ask if you have learned the previous chapter?”

Zhao Yan drank a sip of water, followed Silla's gaze, didn't see anything new, so he turned to look at Slavin.

"Okay, let's move on to the next chapter."

Silla turned around and said to Zhao Yan, his black bone fingers turned over the pages and looked at the words on it.

"Well, let's continue to learn advanced grammar and homophones..."

The magic hall was quiet and gentle, and Silla enjoyed this feeling very much. It allowed him to recall more memories of his previous life and become more like a "person".

＜This is peace, I like this feeling.＞

＜Hurry up and memorize these annoying grammar and words, and hurry up to learn the magic.＞

The wind fluctuated along with Silla's fingertips, and time sneaked away from his fingers. The lights in the magic hall became brighter and brighter, and the book was turned to the end.

"You've learned all the language for second and third grade, so you'll be almost done tomorrow."

Zhao Yan closed his thick notebook, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long breath.

She had never thought that she could teach two semesters of knowledge in one day. Silla's comprehension ability and memory were so good that it was a bit outrageous.

"Is get out of class over? I'll leave first then."

Silla turned into a parrot, left a message and flew away. Zhao Yan sighed, humming a song as he packed up his teaching aids.

"One thousand federal coins a day. Apart from a sore throat, it's not that tiring~"

.......

Downstairs, Su Mingli was already waiting for Silla. When he saw the parrot flying out of the magic tower, he stretched out his arms to catch him.

"hungry?"

"A little bit."

"We went to the night market and bought a lot of delicious food. Let's go back and eat together."

"Hmm...where's Su Fengxiao?"

"My sister went back first. She played all day."

"The composer and his team arrived at a swamp and encountered something that they couldn't get through, so they asked us to go take a look."

"Can't we get through even with Brassaï?"

In the summer breeze, Silla and Su Mingli stood on the school bus platform, waiting for the school bus.

"The guy with the red eyes tried to go in, but he was alone and outnumbered, so he retreated back."

"Then let's go back and see what it is?"

A new mutant

The school bus arrived soon, and the two found a seat in the back row. There were many students on the bus, all of whom had just finished training.

The wind outside the car window blew home. After eating and washing up, the two of them lay on the bed and began to practice the Qi Refining Method on their own.

"On the number?"

"go!"

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[Entering the world]

Silla and Su Mingli were resurrected together. Now Silla has to tp to the composer's position first and then tp Su Mingli over.

"Ming Li, let me go first, I'll teleport you later."

"Okay~"

Su Mingli leaned against a tree and waved his hand.

/tp Composer

Instruction generation: Teleport to the location of the composer

Si La disappeared in front of Su Mingli in an instant. After a while, Su Mingli's eyes blurred, and when he saw clearly, he was in a cave with a bonfire.

"Mingli, you're here!"

The composer flew from the red-eyed iron golem to Su Mingli's shoulder. Now it has returned to its youngest and most energetic state, and its mind has also become much more lively.

"Well, here I come"

Su Mingli took over the composer and gently stroked his back

“I heard from Silla that Feng Xiao was very sad today. How is she now?”

Hearing the composer's question, Su Mingli also sighed.

"My sister killed all the one-on-one battles in the entire battle tower this morning, and fought ten team battles in the afternoon. She should still be practicing Qi Refining now."

"But he doesn't look that sad anymore. He seems to have gotten over it."

The composer nodded slightly after hearing this.

"Please give Feng Xiao some advice and don't let her get hurt."

"Well, I will."

After the two of them finished communicating, Silla walked out from the cave entrance behind them.

"It's time to go. We're going to meet those guys in the swamp. We're almost at the Woodland Mansion."

Su Mingli walked towards the cave entrance. The composer stood on Su Mingli's shoulders. Brassaï, the red-eyed iron golem, stood up and walked to the cave entrance.

Silla looked towards the deep swamp jungle below the hillside, and in a puff of smoke he turned into a mutant withered skeleton.

"Add your own body!"

After merging with Su Mingli, Silla stuffed the composer into his chest bone armor to protect it.

"Now, let's go!"

After Silla finished speaking, he jumped forward like a cannonball, with air waves and rubble blasting out of his body, and fell into the swamp. Brasai also jumped up behind him.

boom!

Boom!

With the loud bang of two heavy objects falling to the ground, Silla and the red-eyed iron golem fell into the swamp, like a cannonball explosion, smashing a deep pit in the ground and breaking the surrounding trees.

Wow!

The huge noise startled the Bronze-feathered Ospreys living in the swamp. They flew up in large groups, looking at the falling dust and staring at the place where Silla landed.

An arrow suddenly shot out from the smoke and dust, killing the Bronze-feathered Osprey in front. Seeing this, the surrounding Bronze-feathered Ospreys flew away in a swarm.

A damp, fishy wind blew through the swamp. It was very quiet around us, as if nothing happened.

"They're coming!"

Brasai jumped out of the pit, looked at the deep swamp jungle around him, and shouted to Silla:

"knew!"

Silla jumped out of the deep pit and threw a torch like a dart. The torch stuck in the tree and briefly illuminated a dark area.

The silhouette of the swamp skeleton flickered in the flickering firelight, and the bow in his hand was already fully drawn.

Whoosh!

With the almost simultaneous sound of arrows shooting and flashing, the swamp skeleton's arrows missed.

And Silla's body appeared behind it, and the long knife in his hand stabbed down along his skull, splitting the swamp skeleton into pieces.

"It's a swamp corpse! Be careful, there may be mutant swamp zombies!"

As soon as Slaghtari finished speaking, there were dense noises all around, and countless skeletons crawled out of the swamp.

"Shit! There really is one!"