The lack of the power of the puppet is becoming more and more serious. Being entangled by the God who killed the puppet, he could not supplement the puppet at all.

"Hello, you are my little flying wood attendant. Why are you not so handsome as before?" Shen Jing looked at it with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and couldn't help shouting. I am dizzy. Don't I really have that so-called magic commander? Chu Fei can't help feeling gloomy for a while, thinking in his heart, if you hit me again, maybe I can also realize a dark ghost palm!

"haha, although you're not handsome, the puppet is...