Nine suns stepping on the sky

Mo Yu frowned slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally shook his head, "I don't know you."

The war puppet showed confusion, "Before I fell into a deep sleep, I sent a distress message that only the master can receive."

His expression became firm again, "So, you are my master."

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, "How long have you been sleeping here? Why did you appear here? Where were you before?"

The war puppet was silent for a while, and simply shook his head, "I don't know."

"You don't know these things." Mo Yu spread his hands, "So we really don't know each other."

The war puppet shook his head, "I have indeed forgotten many things, but only the master will come to save me."

"You rescued me, you are the master, there is nothing wrong with that."

Mo Yu's face froze, and finally couldn't help it, showing a wry smile.

Such a powerful existence, unconditionally recognizing him as the master, is naturally a great thing.

But in the future, what if he regains his memory?I'm afraid that when I turn around, I will turn my face and attack violently.

So Mo Yu didn't want to take risks, nor did he want to get into unnecessary trouble.

But now it seems that it is not a simple matter to get rid of him.

Opening his mouth, Mo Yu was about to say something when Zhan Puppet suddenly stood up and cast his cold gaze into the darkness.

"Dare to offend the master, you should die!"

With a movement of his figure, he rushed out, grabbed a skeleton, and forcefully crushed it.

Roar--

Screaming in horror, skeletons ran away frantically.

After a few breaths, they all retreated.

The war puppet's eyes were cold, and he said respectfully, "Master, please order me to kill these evil spirits!"

Mo Yu's heart was shaken. He witnessed the process of the war puppet's attack. The rabbit rose and falconed directly. The powerful skeleton was like a chicken and a dog in front of him, vulnerable to a single blow!

Hearing this, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

The war puppet was allowed to step on it, and the figure had shot out amidst countless cracks on the ground.

The speed was so fast that it was like a lightning flash across the night sky, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Soon, there were powerful aura fluctuations, and the dying screams of the bones came faintly.

Gradually fade away, and finally become unheard of.

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, moved his feet, and the figure quickly flew out, walking along the way he came from.

A piece of blood-colored sand appeared in his sight, he stopped to pick it up, looked forward, and the corner of his mouth twitched again.

On the ground, at intervals, there were a few blood-colored sand grains.

The number is so numerous that it is difficult to count.

Each piece represents the demise of a powerful skeleton.

What is the origin of this war puppet, who can specifically restrain the bones, killing them like killing chickens and dogs!

Mo Yu took a breath, his eyes brightened.

With the war puppet opening the way, escape is at hand.

As for the others, we will think about it later!

Mo Yu moved forward quickly, constantly picking up blood-colored sand and sending them into the storage ring, and the number was increasing.

……

Swah——

With a flash of inspiration, Mo Yu flew out of the hole, his eyes swept over, and the war puppet was standing respectfully.

"All the skeletons of the intruders have been killed." He bowed and saluted, his voice indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Mo Yu had made a decision in his mind, he was silent for a while, and said, "I'll tell you again, I'm not your master. If you still insist on this, I can let you follow, but you need to remember, don't blame me for recovering your memory in the future .”

"The mission of the war puppet is to protect the glory of the master. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets!" The war puppet knelt down on one knee, and his body suddenly burst into a black ring, which was put on Mo Yu's finger.

Looking at the ring, Mo Yu shook his head, "In a desperate situation, I got a powerful war puppet. Is this a blessing in disguise? However, I will definitely not be grateful."

He raised his head with a cold expression, "Leng Qianqiu, Mo Mou will repay the revenge with one sword!"