My name is Yunluo, I travel through Thunderbolt, and I am bound to the puppet show system.
The core function of the system is to draw character cards and fuse clones.
My first reaction: Can you go out for me?
System: The clone has an independent personality and can act independently.
Me: OK. Then let them be.
So I created seven clones——
The one from the Confucian sect, whose fighting power skyrocketed after his gray hair, just loved preaching too much.
The one from Buddhism is indestructible and invulnerable, but he drinks wine every day and his cassock is full of wine stains.
The guy from the Taoist sect is upright and upright, and he always tells me that "Tao follows nature."
The swordsman was so talkative that he had to flick the scabbard three times before drawing his sword.
The swordsman, who treated each blow as the last, hugged the tree when he was drunk and cried.
The tyrant, covered in golden armor, refused to accept anyone, but he secretly raised an eagle.
The wise man, Wu Yi Ce, is extremely sinister, and he always wants me to take action personally.
As for me? Responsible for drinking tea in Yunqi Valley.
The clones: "..."
System: "..."
Su Huanzhen: "This fellow Taoist, would you like to help me?"
Me: "No."
Until the evil god Yaqi came to the world, the father of fantasy focused on my system.
I put down the teacup and stood up.
The clones looked back at me with disbelief in their eyes.
Li Cangyun: "Are you finally willing to move?"
I smiled: "Some things are worth protecting personally."
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