"it, Wu Shao, is this still the rhythm of Nabaobao?" The green light in He Song's eyes and the saliva at the corner of his mouth became more and more surging.

"Wu Shao, this is going to be sent!" Sima Madness rubbed his hands desperately, looking extremely excited.

Even if he hadn't seen a real puppeteer, how Liu Lan released the five "black" puppets just now, everyone present could see it clearly and clearly.

The tattered puppet suddenly vanished, apparently possibly burrowing into a similar cloth bag with its loot.

And this kind of cloth bag, as the upper echelons of the Dali Dynasty, how could they be as uninformed as the turtles in those small places, and naturally guessed that this should be a very precious, rich inside, and can store all kinds of things.

It's just that at this moment, no one cares whether the treasure bag on Meng Siao's body will be more advanced and precious than the one in Liu Lan's hand. In everyone's minds, almost at the same time, an identical thought came to mind.

A mysterious puppet that can speak and has its own consciousness!

Before this tattered puppet, there were also many puppets of all kinds and colors in the territory of the Dali Dynasty. For example, the trial places specially opened up in the mansions of major families, some of the formation prohibitions in them, have puppets to cooperate with.

For example, Meng Siao used to completely devour the forty-nine martial arts in order to completely devour the broken combat skill of "Breaking the Phoenix Palm" and improve his level, so he fought against those Hailan stone puppets used for sparring for several days in his own trial hall.

In addition to this kind of puppets used for sparring training, there are also puppets of the martial arts department in the hands of major families and some forces; such as the Cao Gang and the Ma Gang, which specialize in transportation to make money, can even come up with one or two kinds of puppets of the transportation system.

But no matter what kind of puppet it is, it is impossible to be like the tattered puppet seen today, not only able to speak, but also seems to have an independent personality and thinking consciousness!

This is far beyond everyone's perception of puppets, which are man-made things refined by puppeteers with the help of mechanical techniques.

I have never heard of a puppet master who can refine such a strange one, and will interact with the master, and even despise the puppet of the master, even among the forces outside the party, there seems to be no rumors of this kind of puppet.

Where did Meng Siao get this puppet?!

In an instant, in the minds of the four princes and the three brothers of Shentu Pojun, a person's name immediately appeared - Long Aotian!

And on the side of the gentlemen, in addition to the three words "Long Aotian" in their minds at this time, there was another person - the strange old man who chattered and casually gave them a bottle of elixir to cultivate by leaps and bounds.

But no matter who sent this puppet, now, this puppet with perverted strength and a somewhat strange behavior pattern, the owner is Meng Siao, this will never be wrong.

As soon as they thought of this, everyone couldn't help but envy and hate.

The value of such a puppet is no longer below the emperor-level mountain mover.

No, or rather, it should have far surpassed the Emperor-level Mountain Mover!

"Tsk, there are drawbacks to consciousness connectivity......" Looking at the Origin Ring on his left hand, Meng Siao couldn't help but mutter, "You don't learn so many shining and noble sentiments in the young master, but you just learn all the pitiful shortcomings of the young master-is this the old saying, 'It's hard to learn well'? It's a pity......

He sighed and shook his head repeatedly, as if he was really distressed.

This kind of extremely shameless behavior made even the four-winged flying tiger behind him a little unbearable. This rank demon beast lifted one of its front paws and covered its tiger eyes in some pain.

I have to keep watching, and one day, my eyes will be blinded by the shameless and inexplicable flash of my master......

"Alright. Meng Siao, who was only heartbroken for three breaths, suddenly regained his previous appearance, shaking the white paper fan with the word "low-key" coquettishly in his right hand, and lazily looking down at Liu Lan below, "His Royal Highness the Ninth Emperor, what did you want to talk to me about just now?" I think we should be able to talk about it now." ”

Liu Lan was almost mad!

The tattered puppet that suddenly appeared not only made all his previous actions and behaviors become the flown of the jumping clown in the eyes of everyone, but what made him even more unacceptable was that these five extremely precious "black" puppets, which could even be said to be a key trump card in his future competition for the storage position, were actually "confiscated" as trophies?!

This is a martial arts puppet created by Zhao Baifu, who can be called the two great puppet gods along with the ancestor of the puppet master!

Moreover, this is not one, but five!

After the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, no one knew how many of these "black" puppets who were born to kill were left in this world.

And after going through a whole era of the end of the law, how many of the "black" puppets that survived back then can survive in this world in their entirety?

The five "black evil" puppets were nothing at all in the era when the Great Zhou Dynasty established a unified territory of tens of thousands of miles on this continent of Central Continent; when the Great Zhou Dynasty destroyed the country and the army of tens of millions of "black evil" puppets was wiped out, it might not be nothing.

However, the five "black" puppets, in today's Dali Dynasty, and even in today's Middle-earth Continent, are absolutely and absolutely precious existence!

However, at this moment, this precious storage zài is no longer a trump card in his hand, and it is even a little difficult to say whether there is a zài or not.

Thinking of the speed at which the tattered puppet in Meng Siao's hand devoured the "Black Evil" puppet, Liu Lan even suspected that his mentor had narrowly escaped his life, and the five precious puppets he brought back had all become the contents of the damn puppet's belly.

"Meng Lao Wu!" he couldn't restrain himself any longer, and roared hysterically at Meng Siao, who was on top of the head of the Emperor Rank Mountain Moving Beast, "You are doing death! You are doing death, do you know! These five 'black demons' were given to me by Emperor Master Feng! You actually dare to let your puppet eat them for lunch! You are doing death! Death! Death!"

"Death?" Meng Si looked at him arrogantly, the corners of his mouth twitched disdainfully, and he said very casually, "The emperor just disdains to take it, but when he comes to you, he actually becomes a gift from the emperor-His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, looking at your shameless face now, I really feel sad for His Majesty the Holy Ming Emperor!"

As he spoke, he once again made a distressed look.