Beast Tamer, Wither Skeleton's Storm Journey

While Su Mingli was outside worrying about having another follower, in "Minecraft", Silla was fighting a desperate battle with the monsters from hell.

Boom!

An obsidian puppet was glowing with purple light, and its four hands quickly drew swords, smashing all the mutated withered skeletons around it like a meat grinder.

But the wither skeletons are endless, and they keep rushing towards the obsidian puppet group from all directions.

These are the regular troops of Hell, but they are not wearing armor because they are here to die and be consumed.

But because of the existence of Wither Corruption, their consumption is basically useless because Wither Corruption can suck blood.

Silla sat cross-legged among the puppets, magnifying his thoughts and transforming them into a God's perspective.

Each obsidian puppet carries withering corruption, so Sla can sense and control all their movements, just like playing an RTS game.

During this period of time, the Obsidian Golems also suffered casualties, and the Flame People in the Sky were not vegetarians either, not to mention some Wither Skeleton Mages, whose spells were also powerful.

It may not work for a single one, but when combined, it can evaporate an obsidian puppet instantly.

This is also the consequence of Slatu's mass production. If every puppet can become a ninth-level puppet like Brasse, which is specialized for apostles and close to the peak of Dancheng, they can really sweep away everything.

Thinking of this, Silla controlled the obsidian puppets again, used his staff, and fired a volley of magic at the skeleton mages in the distance.

The light in the sky was like a falling meteor, illuminating the light clouds in the sky and then crashing to the ground.

"Let's build a few more, and make it 6,000."

To be honest, Silla actually had no pressure. After all, more than 6,000 peak-level war machines could even sweep Fengrang City in the real world.

Sla just keeps increasing the amount of effort, trying to make the troops move faster.

Hmm? Another wave of Mutated Wither Skeletons coming from the south? Send a hundred Obsidian Golems over to kill them.

A row of golden-armored piglins came out from the north? So, use magic to cover them and fire three waves of volleys.

Hey, Netherite behemoth, the real culprit is coming. Send out two thousand obsidian puppets to intercept it.

Oh my god, what the hell is this thing? It evaporated my Obsidian Puppet in an instant?

Oh, it turned out to be a super-large formation drawn by the Flame Man. That's not surprising. Arrange a thousand obsidian puppets to fight against me!

Just when Silla was fighting fiercely, a wave of hot light came from the distant sky.

In an instant, the scarlet light split the entire sky, instantly surrounding hundreds of obsidian puppets.

Silla was stunned on the spot, then turned to look in the direction where the light wave came from.

A huge bone dragon flew from the west. Its body was bathed in red flames, and its eyes with burning souls were looking in the direction of Silla.

The red ray just now was the magic he released. Silla looked at the bone dragon, then turned around to look at the attack he had launched.

pat...

A few lucky obsidian puppets withstood this wave of attacks and crawled out of the pit full of magma half-melted.

Even though obsidian is highly heat-resistant, hundreds of obsidian puppets were melted instantly.

＜The Dragon, Randenelx＞

This was the first time that Silla faced a level 10 single creature head-on. If converted, this was an immortal.

The giant dragon looked malicious. Silla controlled the obsidian puppets to disperse at the fastest speed and stood up.

【/effect @s speed 600 200】

[Command generated, giving 'Sla' 201 seconds of speed* effect]

【/effect @s strength 600 200】

[Command generated, giving 'Silla' 201 seconds of strength* effect]

【/effect @s Resistance 600 50】

[Generate command, give 'Zilla' 600 seconds of resistance*51 effect]

"Come on, let me feel better, hahaha."

Silla's momentum rose rapidly, and the next moment he moved suddenly, blowing up a hurricane-like air wave.

The demon dragon Randenel only felt a flash of light in the distance, and then a blow came on his cheek.

Boom!

The hundred-meter-long dragon that was diving at high speed suddenly stopped in the air, and was kicked backwards at an even faster speed, crashing through two mountains in succession, and finally collapsed in a trench.

Dragon:?▽??

What the hell is that? I just slapped it on my face.

Silla stood in mid-air, looking at the dragon struggling in the pit and sneered.

"This is what a so-called demon dragon is like. What a joke."

The magic dragon Randenel could of course understand what people said, and he became furious when Silla mocked him.

"It's just a skeleton, you're looking for death!"

Boom!

Along with Randener's roar came hundreds of rays.

These rays gathered together in mid-air, becoming an extremely thin but very bright line, which instantly hit Silla.

The ray lasted for more than ten seconds and even burned the air.

After dozens of seconds, Randener stopped breathing, relieved the pressure on his soul, and looked in the direction of Slas.

When Randolph saw Silla in mid-air through the hot and distorted air, the whole dragon stood there in shock.

Silla stood there without moving an inch, but hugged his shoulders nonchalantly, his pair of purple eyes even showing a hint of amusement.

The blazing heat and highly penetrating energy were enough to melt thousands of layers of obsidian in an instant, and Kosla didn't even get hot.

He took this wave of attacks from the peak immortal level alive. Not to mention the magic resistance and magic breaking items, Silla, who was full of resistance, didn't know what it felt like to be hurt.

"Are you tired of vomiting, Xiaolonglong?"

Silla sneered, no longer crossing his arms, but raised his left hand, pointing his palm in the direction of Randolph.

"Spitting everywhere is not a good habit. Let me teach you a lesson."

"Greedy magic, swallowing gas bombs."

An elliptical black sphere condensed at high speed burst out from Silla’s fingertips.

It instantly passed through the body of the magic dragon, and the soul and magma in his body rushed towards the origin of the swallowed gas bomb like a distorted painting.

If Landnell had not reacted quickly, his soul would have been shattered and taken away by the energy bomb.

But even if you try your best to resist, a big hole is still dug out in your soul. Although there is a backup in hell, it really hurts.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Randolph knew he would fail, after all, he had died once, but he had never lost so badly.

As a level ten life form, it can be said to be at the top of the world, but he can't beat Silla.

He was already in soul form, but was completely restrained by Silla.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you on your last journey."

"The next time we meet, it might be in hell."

Silla smiled and quickly drew the rune again. The feeling of inevitable death lingered in Randolph's heart.

"Death magic, contempt!"

Silla launched an illusory attack towards Randolph.

[Judgment in progress]

【Health: Strong】

[Speed: Strong]

[Lifespan: Infinite vs Infinite, Flat]

[Soul quality: strong]

[Spiritual power quality: strong]

【Meet the conditions, erase immediately】

Snapped!

Silla watched the dragon disappear in front of him, as if it had been refreshed and disappeared, leaving only the dropped items to prove its presence.