The puppet bone immediately understood what she meant, stepped forward and grabbed Lao Feng's claw, and stretched out a short bone blade from his palm.

Lao Feng did not resist at all, as if he was a humanoid ornament without consciousness.

With a slash, the skin cracked, but instead of a little blood, a wisp of black smoke floated out of the wound. Like black smoke rising from the black pit, it spontaneously drifted towards the nearest person.

"Be careful!!" Shen Hanfei shouted, making everyone hurriedly retreat.

He'd seen the horror of that strange black smoke with his own eyes.

When everyone retreated in unison, the puppet figure flashed, leaned on the black smoke, and inhaled all the black smoke into his mouth.

As if I had eaten some kind of food, I showed a look of unfinished enjoyment.

Mu Baiyi's eyes flashed, and he smiled happily.

When the puppet bone is refined, it reaches the puppet stage, and it crosses four levels in a company, directly reaching the initial puppet realm.

I don't know where the stone came from, so that the golem bone had this level when it was formed, and now after absorbing the remaining black smoke, the golem seems to be showing signs of promotion.

The puppet realm has a total of twenty cycles, and the initial value is zero, and the puppet bone has reached one cycle of puppet at this time.

This means that the puppet is about to open the language function, and the puppet of this level has begun to form five senses and even self-awareness......

"Master!" He suddenly burst into flames, startling everyone.

The puppet respectfully took Mu Bai's hand, knelt down on one knee, and gently pressed his forehead against it, showing his loyalty in a gesture of surrender and respect.

"The Bone Slave is willing to give everything to the Lord." As if facing a supreme deity, the voice was deep and reverent.

Hearing his voice, Mu Baiyi, who was originally a little happy, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably flattened.

"I see."

Feeling that her joy had faded a little, the puppet was a little confused, and his attitude became more and more respectful and cautious.

Is there something wrong with the "master, bone slave ......" is not doing well?

Knowing what he wanted to ask, Mu Baiyi didn't give him a chance.

Withdrawing his hand, he interrupted him flatly: "Is Lao Feng's body damaged?"

The overflow of black smoke eroded Lao Feng's hand and claw to the point that only the dry bone skeleton remained, if it wasn't for the timely absorption of the puppet bone, I was afraid that Lao Feng's entire arm would be useless.

It was a bone that had been refined by the puppet power promoted by the little puppet, and under normal circumstances, its hardness was better than that of mutated zombies.

The puppet didn't dare to have a trace of dissatisfaction, maintained its original posture, and said respectfully: "It has no damage, that little flaw, the slave can restore it immediately."

He stretched out his hand, and without Mu Bai's order, Lao Feng actually walked towards him on his own and stretched out his hand.

The golem placed its hand on the shriveled claw, and a cloud of black smoke appeared that was exactly the same as before, enveloping the claw.

After a while, the black smoke returned to the puppet bone, and Lao Feng's hand returned to its original appearance, and there was no longer a trace of black ink in the palm of the blue and black hand.

The crowd was amazed.

"And her." Mu Baiyi gestured to the round, flat voice in his arms, and ordered, "Get up."

The golem stood up obediently, a finger against her round forehead, and a black thread converged from her face, following the finger back into the golem's body.

The round breath began to return to normal, and there was a slight snoring sound, as if entering a sweet dream.

"Yuanyuan!" Yu Muqing shouted worriedly.

"She's fine." Mu Bai said.

Glancing at it, after the treatment, he kept wringing his eyebrows and staring solemnly, looking at the round puppet bones, Mu Bai sighed silently, and handed over Yuanyuan to *** Ya to take care of.

If she continues to hold it like this, she is afraid that this newly awakened puppet will suppress herself.

As their unique puppet master, she certainly knows what the puppet's every move means.

What the puppet had in mind was naturally that he was supreme

How can a noble, noble puppet lord stoop down and hug a human being?

It's just too much for him to accept, this kind of thing...... No, as long as he is the puppet master, everything should be left to him as a puppet slave.

He silently looked around and found that except for the lowly puppeteers, the puppet master actually had no other puppet slaves by his side.

The white bear's half foot into the puppet realm is naturally not counted, and the puppet giant who is far away in the sky is not counted.

The remaining little puppet is only the size of the master's palm, which not only makes the puppet bone's eyes, but also makes him very eager to remind the puppet owner to return it to the furnace and rebuild it.

This little appearance, I'm afraid that I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of the puppet master?

There isn't a single useful puppet slave around the puppet master!

This realization made him very angry, and there was a hint of joy mixed in it.

Angry, there are no powerful puppet slaves around the puppet master to take care of her and protect her. And that hint of joy is that the puppet master is now only a puppet slave, and there are no other puppet slaves rushing to take care of the puppet master with him.

The little puppet is a little scumbag, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Puppet slaves are born to respect the puppet master, everything they have is given by the puppet master, they are proud to serve the puppet master, and they exist with the goal of waiting for the puppet master for life.

As the only useful puppet slave of the puppet master, a strong sense of mission makes the puppet feel that he has a great responsibility and is extremely honored.

Now he is the only one by the puppet master's side, and he must take good care of her, protect her, and give her the best of everything.

"Master, you're tired of standing, please sit down and rest for a while." The puppet's voice was soft and gentle, like a breeze blowing.

While Mu Baiyi was pondering something, he knelt on one foot and gently stroked her shoulder, allowing her to sit on his bent knee.

Mu Baiyi was stunned at first, then naturally sat down, moved his body by the way, found a comfortable position, and crossed his legs.

"Yuanyuan's body is no longer in serious trouble, now it's time to calculate the grievances suffered by my family's old Feng, how to make up for it."

As he spoke, he licked his lips, and the puppet immediately took out a bottle of milk and fed her a sip with gentle movements. Expressionless said:

"Master, the bone slave is your family." The deep voice actually carried a hint of grievance.

In his eyes, only he, as a puppet slave, belongs to the puppet master, and others don't deserve to belong to the puppet master like him.

Everyone looked at this scene, dumbfounded, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

This is a different way to be jealous...... Is...... It's kind of weird.

Even Mu Baiyi, who was a puppet master, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes, and silently glanced back at him, she wondered if she had mixed in something strange when refining the puppet bones.

Otherwise, how did he do it, say such a thing with that expressionless face?

Even the little puppet was so stimulated that he shook inexplicably, and his mouth was deflated in disgust. seemed to understand Mu Bai's mood very well, shook his little lotus arm, and jumped off Lao Feng's head.

Lightly landed on Mu Baiyi's shoulder, holding her face with both hands, and was about to lean his head over to comfort her.