Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

"what?"

When Su Mingli heard the apostle's words, he was stunned, and saw large magic circles suddenly appearing around the apostle.

The blazing fireball expanded rapidly in Su Mingli's eyes. Data flowed in the Nine Paths of Heaven's Pupil, and in an instant he "analyzed" a way to dodge it.

But in the end, the Nine Eyes of Heaven gave Su Mingli an unsolvable answer.

There is no solution. The gap in strength is too big and there is no way to avoid it.

boom!

There was a deafening roar, and a blazing fireball rose out of nowhere, resounding across the entire plain. Silla was blown far away, rolling and bouncing on the ground, and finally plunged headfirst into the ground, leaving a big hole.

"That's the extent of your current strength."

The apostle looked at Silla, shook his head slightly, and then moved his fingers slightly, and dozens of obsidian pillars rose from the ground, emitting purple light after they stabilized.

Silla stood up from the pit, looked at his remaining 3 bars of health, and suddenly took out a bed and placed it next to him.

[Added resurrection point]

"You are very strong! This is a fact, I admit it..."

Sla ignored the wither skeletons and piglins that swarmed over him. The withering corruption on his body surged violently, surging into the sky and drawing array patterns.

"Oh? Any new tricks?"

The apostle looked at Silla's movements and was a little interested. He turned his head to look at the Hell Gate which was motionless, and then looked at Silla again.

"An ant tries to shake a tree, and a mantis tries to stop a chariot."

"hehe...."

Silla sneered twice, and he looked at his own gains.

Explosion 8＜1/40＞ (Each layer increases the damage caused by the explosion by 10%)

Silla admitted that the man with red eyes in front of him was the strongest person he had ever met. He was completely immune to his withering corruption and could take his full-strength blow with his bare hands.

The apostles have become immune to Silla's strongest attack. Without the weakening of Withering and Corruption, Silla's cross-level combat capability has been almost wiped out, and he is completely at a disadvantage.

"Then give it a try!"

Silla could feel that his spiritual power was being quickly drawn away and turned into a formation in the sky.

With his fingers pinched and one hand pointing to the sky, Silla flashed next to the apostle the moment he finished speaking.

"Magic! Seventh level of collapse!"

Densely packed black runes like dark clouds suddenly flashed, and then fell down with a force that could topple the sky.

The black formation covered everything within a thousand squares in diameter of Sla. The apostle's expression changed rarely, and at the moment when the dark clouds fell, he drew a defensive magic.

boom!

A huge explosion occurred, like a dragon turning over, the whole earth seemed to jump up, and a huge pit dozens of blocks deep appeared in the center.

"It does have some strength."

The apostle looked at the defensive formation with a crack on it and said with a rare touch of admiration.

"It's not over yet~"

Unlike the apostle's leisurely stroll, the unprotected Silla is much more miserable. Even with the explosion protection, he is still recovering quickly.

"what?"

The apostle raised his head slightly, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and then saw the formation pattern falling rapidly.

"And the second..."

Boom!

This time the explosion had a wider range. Two thousand squares in the center of Sla, the obsidian pillars that had just risen again shattered again. The entire plain had turned into a deep pit, with only the Gate of Hell still in the air.

"Interesting! Really interesting!"

The apostle looked at the half-broken defensive magic, and smiled as he looked at Silla, whose two arms were blown off but were still growing.

"The chain value-added magic is quite something."

Buzz~Hoo!

Before the apostle finished speaking, the third array in the sky was activated and fell from the sky with a roar.

The explosion was earth-shattering, and all objects within 4,000 grids were destroyed.

This terrible explosion finally broke the apostle's defense. Half of the apostle's sleeve was torn off, revealing his gray arm.

“Hahahaha, I haven’t felt pain in a long time.”

The apostle was at the bottom of a hundred-meter-deep pit, looking up at the fourth-level magic circle that was about to fall, and said to Silla, who had only the upper body left.

"You will experience more later."

Even though Silla had explosion protection, his body was still blown to pieces, but that didn't stop him from being stubborn.

He had been blown out of his combined state, and Su Mingli went to resurrect him.

The apostle reached out to Silla, and an arrow pierced Silla, and the only half of Silla's heart that was left was reduced to zero, and he was reborn from death.

But even though he died, the runes in the sky did not stop. They were still gathering and were already showing signs of falling.

The Seven-Layer Collapse spell became independent the moment it was drawn, and the life or death of the caster could not interfere with the operation of the spell.

The apostle looked at the formation in the sky, and suddenly teleported into the sky, wandering in the dark and surging formation patterns.

At this moment, the figure of the apostle flashed in the magic circle with a diameter of 8,000 grids, and wherever he went, a spell rune was erased.

boom!

The fourth array rolled down. The apostle did not resist it but watched from a place in the sky where the explosion could not reach.

After the fourth violent explosion, the fifth rune spell in the sky flickered a few times and suddenly became blurred, causing the six or seven formations behind it to disintegrate.

The apostle erased the connection between the chain-added formations, breaking the entire attack formation.

Silla was resurrected in the deep pit, looking at the array patterns dissipating in the sky, feeling powerless and aggrieved.

"Are you still not giving up? You can't die, so can't I trap you?"

The apostle fell from the sky, and several magic circles surrounded Silla, forming a small cylindrical space.

Silla looked at the magic circle around him and tried to break it, but even the strongest attack was like a drop in the ocean, unable to create any waves.

"I'm a stubborn person and I never give up."

"I will remember you, immortal and reborn, Amon."

The apostle looked at Silla with some surprise and asked back

"I don't think I've told you my name. That girl's eyes are fine, but you're too weak to function as they should."

"How do you know my name?"

Silla looked at the apostle, the blood bar, name and title on his head, and suddenly laughed.

"No matter how strong you are, you still know nothing and are trapped in this world."

The apostle was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said

"I'm curious about what the world looks like in your eyes, but there's no rush now."

The apostle said, and looked towards the gate of hell.

"I won't care if I just wait for Hell to come through the door and take this infinite continent into my pocket."

Whoosh!

"You have really big ambitions then."

As soon as the apostle finished speaking, Levins and Si Ruo, who looked grim, appeared in the sky.

"You two are out? Have you discussed it?"

The Apostle of Disaster looked at the two people in the distance, then took out a black windbreaker and put it on.

"The mage next to you is still too young. Why don't you let old Lun Dort come? I can still cheer up."

When Si Ruo heard the naked ridicule from the Apostle of Disaster, his blood boiled and he shouted in a low voice with gritted teeth.

"You are not worthy enough to ask my teacher for help."

Levins raised his hand to stop the irritable Si Ruo, holding the purple sword, he looked at the apostle, and the apostle also looked at him.

"Dragon Knight, where is your dragon? Are you going to play house with me again?"

"Long? Are you talking about Ziying?" Levins smiled and raised his hand to point in the direction of Silla.

"That's it. It's here a long time ago."

The apostle turned his head and looked down. He saw a black and white figure, about 1.6 meters tall, looking left and right in front of the formation that trapped Silla, seeming very curious.

Silla looked at the small humanoid creature in front of him with white hair, black horns, a black dragon tail, and black wings, and fell into deep thought.

"Is this the Ender Dragon?"