At this moment, the bones at the joints of this bird have already been printed, and they are all made of metal.
Even the joints of the wings, he specifically printed a pair to sew the wings back onto the bird.
When Jiayan went out, he violently tore off the legs and wings of this fierce black bird.
"Caw caw caw..." The black bird screeched miserably.
Jiayan quickly pressed his hand on the black bird, emitting a glow to keep it in this perfect state, locking in its vitality.
At this moment, the black bird seemed to have transformed into a perfect state without legs and wings, as if it was meant to be this way, and even the pain vanished.
"I increasingly feel that your ability is a bit defying nature, might it evolve into something like the Heaven Mending Skill in the future?"
While 'installing' the wings and legs for the black bird, Yang Yuan asked in amazement.
