Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

"I succeeded. I waited all morning for nothing."

The surging withering black air devoured the corpses of the two people. Silla picked up Lance's armor and the dropped items.

Turning around to check and finding that the armor was not damaged, Silla looked at Yaluo's headless body.

"Your names are Lance and Yaro, right?"

Silla said, walked to Yaluo's side, took a look at his body and head, and teleported away.

Su Mingli was under a big tree at this time, and soon he saw Silla teleporting over

"Su Mingli, let's go, it's done, just transform directly later."

"Ok!"

After flashing several times in the jungle, it returned to the previous position, and Silla suddenly appeared with Su Mingli.

"Mingli, this is Lance, and the one with the head in the ditch is Yaluo."

After arriving at the location, Silla pointed to the two sets of iron armor and weapons on the ground and said

"Which one do you choose?"

Su Mingli looked around and didn't see Ya Luo's iron head, so he asked

“Silla, is this missing an iron helmet?”

Silla took a quick glance, then took Su Mingli to the place where Ya Luo had just gone to the toilet, and looked down.

Yaluo's head was lying together with the excrement, and it looked like he was no longer viable.

"........"

Su Mingli suddenly fell silent, then took a deep breath and said

"Let me transform Yaro!"

Silla looked at Su Mingli speechlessly and patted her.

"I did this on purpose. I'll be the Aro and you can be Lance."

"on purpose?"

Su Mingli was stunned, and saw Silla absorbed Yaluo's soul, turned into his appearance, put on his armor, teleported down, took off Yaluo's helmet, and held it in his hand.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and transform, or they'll come and urge you to do it, and you'll be exposed!"

"Oh, I know."

Su Mingli walked to Lance's body, absorbed his soul, and then turned into Lance's appearance.

"Okay, if someone asks you later, just say that I was so flustered that my helmet fell into the pit."

Su Mingli:(˙0˙)

"I see"

"Okay, now you are Lance and I am Yaluo, let's go."

After exchanging commands with Su Mingli, Silla took her to the location of the predator outpost.

.....

"Why did you come back?"

As soon as he reached the door of the outpost, Silla was stopped by a predator, who started to scold him after stopping him.

Words like coward, waste, wimp, and pig shit kept popping up. Silla thought he was strong inside and was basically immune to them, and even felt that his attack power was low.

But in order to perform well, he could only pretend to be angry and forbearing when being humiliated.

"Team Leader! This must be a food problem. I just have diarrhea!"

The leader of the raiders looked at Yaluo and his face turned red after he said this, and his expression of forbearance made him even more annoyed.

"Bullshit, how come we are fine? Are you the only one who is in trouble?"

"And what's that expression on your face? Are you dissatisfied?"

Seeing that Yaluo was scolded for a long time without saying a word, the leader of the plunderers looked at the top of Yaluo's head and asked sternly.

"Where's your helmet?"

"Team leader, I know this. Yaluo dropped his iron helmet into the toilet!"

Before Silla could speak, Lance, played by Su Mingli, raised his hand and said.

Yalu seemed very angry. He turned his head sharply and looked at Lance, as if blaming him for leaking the secret.

"What! Really?"

The plunderer captain's voice suddenly rose several degrees and he roared even louder.

"Yaro, take out your helmet!"

Silla smiled inwardly, and the character he played, Suaro, had a distorted expression on his face while holding an enchanted iron helmet stained with shit.

The stench deterred the leader of the plunderers, and then there was the leader's angry roar.

"Yaro, you are such a loser that you can't even wear a hat properly. You don't deserve to be a soldier!"

The leader of the raiders seemed furious. He picked up the flag behind him and lashed it at Yaluo.

Silla lost three bars of health, took two steps back, and looked up at the leader of the plunderers.

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＜This dead man dares to hit me? I really want to strangle it to death. Business is more important. A real man can bend and stretch.＞

＜I will have plenty of opportunities to deal with him later＞

The leader of the plunderers ignored Silla's gaze, threw down the flagpole, and roared

"When the shift changes, you should go back first. I will let Lance follow you and cancel your qualification as a fighter."

"You are totally unworthy of being a warrior, you should be a beggar playing with shit in the corner!"

"Die you!"

After the raider leader finished his scolding, he returned to the sentry tower and shouted to Yaluo as he entered the door.

"You are not allowed in the watchtower. Stand outside with your shit-sticky hat!"

Boom!

Seeing the door in front of him close, Silla threw away the hat in his hand, stood beside the door, and whispered to Su Mingli.

"It is done!"

Su Mingli looked at Silla, nodded lightly, and said nothing more.

.....

After standing for about a few hours, Silla and Su Mingli didn't have to wait long before a team of predators who were changing shifts came.

"We are from the sixth group, here to switch defense. Where is your team leader?"

The leading plunderer captain looked at Silla standing at the door and asked

"They are inside, go in and find him."

Silla pointed inside and walked down the stairs

The captain of the sixth group of predators nodded and walked into the watchtower. Not long after, the predator who had just scolded Silla came out with his team.

"Yaro, you loser, follow us."

"If you can't keep up and get captured by a wild beast or monster, don't expect us to save you."

The leader of the plunderers looked at Silla, cursed him twice, and then led the team in front.

Su Mingli and Sila looked at each other and followed the team away.

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At this time, in the woodland mansion, the disaster messenger Nelson was kneeling in front of the apostle, recounting his experience.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't bring the tribe that's good at training predatory beasts here safely."

The apostle stood in front of a portrait with his back to Nelson. A breeze seemed to blow through the peaceful mansion, causing the apostle's black windbreaker to sway gently.

The apostle is looking at a painting of a ruined gate to hell, as if remembering

After hearing Nelson's words, the apostle slowly turned around and looked sideways at Nelson who was kneeling on the ground. His scarlet eyes made Nelson's spine chill.

"You disappoint me, Nelson..."

Boom..Boom..

The apostle turned around, his pale face expressionless, the brim of his hat covering half of his face, only his glowing blood-red eyes clearly visible through the shadows.

"I gave you power, but you only thought of using it to escape..."

Nelson listened to the approaching footsteps, his pupils dilated, the corners of his eyes tore, and his heart beat as if it was about to jump out.

"What a waste!"

pat~

The legs of the stool next to Nelson suddenly broke and were crushed. This was the apostle's pressure, which was like a substance, and could crush objects.

Nelson's face was pressed to the ground and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his face.

"Master Apostle, I..."

Pfft!

Nelson was about to explain something when he suddenly floated up and a hand wearing a black glove pinched his head.

"I don't like to listen to the self-justification of losers. Your stupidity makes me sick."

The last thing Nelson saw was the apostle's cold red eyes.

...

After a while, the apostle threw down his gloves, and as if by magic, he took out a new pair and put them on.

The mutant guardian behind him was dragging Nelson's body away.

"Damn this restriction. I hope the prophecy left by the 'Lord' is true. That black skull can really create a gate to hell."

The apostle looked at the murals on the wall and said lightly