"Brother, I'm sorry. I'm sorry!"
Seeing that his underlings had turned into a pool of water, the boss of the skeleton panicked. He was afraid that he would also become a pool of water.
"Don't move. Step back, step back."
The boss of the skeleton kept begging Claude for mercy. He was really scared now.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why aren't you arrogant now?"
Claude stared at the boss of the skeleton and said. The liquid bullet in his hand was still against the head of the boss of the skeleton.
"I was wrong! I was wrong!"
The boss of the skeleton had been begging for mercy. He was afraid that Claude would suddenly shoot at him. If he shot him, he would directly die.
"How do you want to make it up to me?"
Claude wanted to get some information about the task from the boss of the skeleton, so he threw out the question.
"If you let me go, I will take our skeleton soldiers to your camp to guard it."