Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

Ji Xin smiled. Seeing that Xiao Yan, the pig spirit, was a little depressed, he rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

"I cannot shirk Princess Xiaoyan's kindness."

"Wu Nian was seriously injured, and my subordinate couldn't heal him in ten days and a half."

"Let's do this. I can take Wu Nian to the lower realm, and you two can treat it together, how about it!"

"Treat together?" Pig Spirit Xiaoyan was a little hesitant.

"Yes, you two are both auxiliary treatment talents, and only by learning from each other can you make progress!" Ji Xin added again upon seeing this.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it? Is it really possible?" Pig Spirit Xiaoyan's eyes lit up.

She looked at the Piglin King, wanting to see what her father meant.

"Hahaha, as long as you are happy, I don't have any objections." The Pig Spirit King responded with a smile.

Although it is different from the previous plan, there is still some progress. Relationships cannot be rushed and must be cultivated slowly.

"Okay! Then I'll go get ready first!"

Xiaoyan, the pig spirit, swept away his loneliness, turned around and trotted out of the hall.

She still wanted to meet the expert in healing that Ji Xin mentioned.

Of course, there are also some thoughts of competing with each other, and no one wants to be second to others.

When the Pig Spirit King saw this, he laughed and shook his head: "My daughter has been spoiled by me, please forgive me, forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Ji Xin stood up, "Although Wu Nian was rescued, this matter is not over."

"The Withering Clan has suffered such a big loss. They will definitely come back with revenge in the future. Seniors, please make plans in advance."

This matter is not as simple as imagined, let alone the losses suffered by the Wither clan on the frontal battlefield.

Among all the troops, he alone was able to rescue Wu Nian without any injuries.

It's extremely insulting!

The Wither King had no choice but to vent his anger on Ji Xin, the pig spirit clan.

"Don't worry about this matter, I will take care of it." The Pig Spirit King waved his hand nonchalantly.

As he spoke, the muscles all over his body began to expand and fat began to grow.

The majestic fighting pig turned into a leisurely meat ball in the blink of an eye.

He had been fighting the Wither King for so many years. If he couldn't bear this risk, then he would be unworthy of the title of King of Piglins.

"Come here! Serve the food! Let's have a good meal!"

Ji Xin was ashamed. Ever since he got to know the pig spirit clan, he would have dinner at every turn, even if he didn't eat.

Now think about other players, 80% of them are still worried about how to resist zombies.

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Valley of Soul Sand, Central Fortress.

The Wither King returned to the fortress, his face as gloomy as water, and he said nothing.

All the withered skeletons around them stepped aside, not even daring to raise their heads.

Especially after seeing that the Wither King had broken another arm, he was even more frightened and trembling.

You know, the last time his arm was broken, their king "ate" thousands of skeleton soldiers to recover.

The Withering King sat back on the throne and said in a cold voice: "During my absence, nothing happened in the Valley of Soul Sand, right?"

Under the main hall, the skeleton guards knelt down in a row. The leader of the skeleton said: "Everything is normal, there is nothing wrong!"

"Oh? Nothing wrong?"

The Wither King transformed into a giant skeleton hand and pinched the skeleton guard.

Take a sip and chew it to pieces!

The next moment, a trace of bone sprouted from the broken arm of his skeleton.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Their king was not asking about the situation in the fortress. He was clearly trying to find a reason to "eat" them.

The Wither King moved his gaze to the other skeleton, "You come and report, think about it later."

"King! Have mercy on me. There has indeed been no problem in the fortress during this period. What I said is true."

The skeleton who was named was shocked and felt that a disaster was coming. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, trying to save his life.

The Wither King moved his cervical vertebrae, and the karma fire in the skull's eyes flickered, "Oh? You mean I'm making things difficult for you?"

"Don't dare! That's not what I meant, my lord, please spare my life... ah!"

Bang!

There was another crisp sound of broken bones, and the skeleton also turned into the Wither King to restore nutrients to his arm.

After eating two second-level skeletons at once, the Wither King felt that the pain in his broken arm was no longer so unbearable, so he gave up.

"Do you think I am a tyrant by killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

As soon as these words came out, all the skeletons below were stunned, and they were all cursing in their hearts. This was simply a proposition.

After losing the battle, he vented his anger by eating two of his own race. What is this special brew if it's not a tyrant? !

However, although I was dissatisfied in my heart, I still had to say compliments in order to save my life.

"King, your achievements are unparalleled. What's wrong with losing a battle and eating a few skeletons? This is what my king deserves. Let me see who dares to say no."

"Yes, yes, my king has been fighting all his life. Now that he is injured, he can no longer enjoy it!"

"Being able to become the nourishment for the king to repair his body is a blessing, a gift, a great gift that they have accumulated in eight lifetimes!"

The skeletons' flattery got louder and louder, until finally even the Wither King couldn't listen anymore.

The gift of Shen Te Miao. I only had arm pain and wanted to find two skeletons to patch my body up, but it turned out to be so fair and upright in the photo.

Just when the Wither King was thinking about whether to "gift" a few more skeletons.

thump!

There was a loud noise.

Wither Xiaoke, who was bound by the power of wither, was thrown into the hall.

"King, you have to make the decision for us!"

The skeleton boss and the skeleton boss staggered into the hall, fell to their knees and cried uncontrollably.

This scene attracted the surrounding skeletons to look sideways, and after experiencing it, they all looked horrified.

"The origin of withering is broken?"

Withering without its origin, it is like a candle in the wind, which may die suddenly at any time.

These two skeletons have a higher realm and can barely survive on their own realm.

Anyone below level two has absolutely no chance of surviving.

The Withering King's heart skipped a beat. He had arranged these people to guard Wu Nian.

Now that he appears here, could Wu Nian have already escaped? !

"King! King! King! You have to make the decision for us!"

The skeleton boss and the skeleton boss cried crazily, bursting into tears, which was pitiful.

People who don’t know think it’s the Withering King!

"Shut up! Stop shouting!"

The Withered King roared angrily, causing everyone to feel numb all over.

He looked at the withered little Ke who was tied up on the ground, and then at the two skeletons with runny noses and tears.

He suppressed the urge to slap them to death and said viciously: "What the hell happened."