Chapter 147 The Two Conspired

The body dies, and the substitute's ability will naturally disappear.

The Sago man, who had regained control of his body, awkwardly let go of his mouth biting Gero's arm and took a few steps back silently.

Gero stared at Sand Man.

Hesitate for a moment...

‘Oh!’

The iron ball rotates and hits the enemy's chest.

The Sand man was immediately injured.

Gero pressed down on the brim of his hat and said, "Don't blame me, this is your choice."

As he said that, he was about to throw out the second iron ball.

At this moment, Joni in the distance suddenly shouted: "Jelo, leave a living!"

Geral's heart moved slightly, and adjusted the strength of the spiral the moment the iron ball shot.

With a 'bang', the iron ball hit the grass beside the sand man.

"You're lucky." Gero spoke lightly.

After saying that, he turned over and rushed towards Jonny like the wind.

The Sand man was determined to take the opportunity to escape.

But the power of the rotor iron ball is obviously above his imagination. As a last resort, he could only continue to lie down on the spot to recover his strength and look for another opportunity.

Let’s leave the Sand Man behind for the time being.

When he arrived in front of Jonny, Gero saw the half-dead "slow dancer" and his blood-covered friend at a glance.

He reacted for a few seconds, suddenly remembered something, took out a large section of 'heat rope' from his saddle bag, "Try this!"

The 'heat rope' is naturally not an ordinary rope, but a "zombie horse" derived from the 'Naples Kingdom'.

Jon said that this thing should be someone's substitute.

but......

Don't care.

As long as the injury can be recovered.

After taking the "zombie horse", a glimmer of hope flashed through Joni's dull eyes. He reached out and grabbed a weed, and then used "ripples" to turn the weed into a needle.

He touched the fur of Aima, gritted his teeth, and carefully sewed the hideous wound on the body of the "Slow Dancer".

It’s amazing that the wound of the ‘Slow Dancer’ was sewn and the bleeding was actually stopped!

Jonny was overjoyed.

Gero also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Joni, you owe me a favor this time."

Joni looked at Gero, then looked at the sand man lying in the distance, and smiled and said, "You owe me a favor, right?"

Gero was stunned and quickly reacted.

If Joni hadn't killed Dr. Ferdinand quickly, would he have saved his life under the siege of Sand Man and many dinosaurs?

Thinking about it this way.

You saved me.

I saved your horse.

Rounding, everyone does not owe each other.

Emmm...

Very reasonable.

Joni didn't know Gerald's brainstorming, and then changed the subject, "Let's talk less, let's take our prisoners away as soon as possible.

I suspect there will be other killers chasing you.”

Hearing this, Gero nodded slowly.

After a pause, he spoke, "But your horse..."

Before he could finish his words, the ‘Slow Dancer’ actually stood up on his own.

Although his expression was still sluggish, he no longer felt dying.

Don’t ask, it’s a “zombie horse” and a cow!

Gero swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

Joni supported his arms and returned to the horse's back skillfully and briskly. Touching the horse's mane, he whispered: "I'm so sorry just now."

‘Xilulu.’

The reed-haired horse screamed in response.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Following the traces left by Jon and Diego, Jonny and Gero drove the horse away.

Of course, before leaving, they did not forget to bring the "trophy" captured by this prisoner of war.

——Unfortunate Indian Macho.

......

......

A certain wood.

"I'm back." Jon waved enthusiastically, "Thank you for your hard work, come and have a drink."

Geral and Joni looked at each other and said, "Hey, hey, we almost died."

"Cousin, is it really good for you to be so leisurely?"

Jon blinked and said for granted: "I have told you a long time ago that the essence of a stand-in battle is an intelligence battle.

You already know the enemy's ability, and you fight less. If you can still lose, it only means that you are too weak."

What you said makes sense.

We were speechless.

Gero and Joni were stunned and speechless.

Along the way, Diego looked back and forth on Joni and Gero, and found that the two of them looked embarrassed, but were actually not injured, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Turning his head, he put his attention on Jerome's back, and his pupils shrank.

"Sand man?" Diego cried in his heart, "Why is he here!"

Both are star players in the S.B.R competition, Diego is no stranger to Sand Man.

Let’s not mention the distance. Just talking about the “STAGE 3” that ended more than ten days ago, this weirdo who only runs on her legs almost made their foursome team fail.

Diego's eyes flashed.

Joni Jostar, Jerozzi Bellin, you two guys with thick eyebrows, big eyes and righteous faces also learned to play tricks!

It’s really the world is getting worse, but people’s hearts are not as old as ever.

"Hello."

At this moment, the pale-faced man said, "When are you going to let me go?"

At this time, not only his hands and legs were tied up, but even his eyes were entangled by Gerald with a rag that he had turned out from somewhere.

Jon asked knowingly, "Is this guy from the same group as Ferdinant?"

"That's right."

Gero pretended that he could not hear the words of Sauran and sat down beside Jon, "He was transformed into a dinosaur by Ferdinant and almost bit off my hand. If Jonny hadn't been smart, you wouldn't have seen the complete me now."

Joni echoed: "I think it's too frustrating to be beaten by passively, so he let Geralt save this guy's life and want to learn about the enemy's intelligence."

"That's right~" Jon refused to comment.

With a wave of his hand, the Sand man flew lightly to the side of the few.

Jonny and Gerald have long been accustomed to Jon's magicality, and are not surprised.

Diego was very scared.

Then, a deep envy emerged in his heart.

A substitute or something is really convenient.

Tear off the rag wrapped around the sand man's eyes, Jon looked at Geral, which probably meant that 'You tied the person back, so you can ask yourself'.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Gerald was not polite, and while playing with the iron ball, he spoke in a low tone: "Hey, braided head, let's talk."
To be continued...