Chapter 112: Pan Shisan's Fly(2/2)
"It's you!! I knew I'd caught you!"
I was indeed not wrong. The sneaky figure is my clean fly?!!
“Huh?”
“Buzz?”
I felt something was wrong. I and the human-shaped mist shadows that were transformed into clean fly, and I looked at each other speechlessly for half a minute.
"All right."
"Thank you for today!"
"Save my life."
I thought hard, but in the end I didn't understand why it was said that the clean flies in the armed unit would turn into human-shaped fog shadows.
But it doesn't matter.
It saved my life.
With a smile on my face, I waved my hand and returned to my tent with the clean flies that imitated me walking.
I only found out when I arrived at the tent.
It turned out that it was not only my clean fly that turned into humanoid shapes, but all my comrades in the army brought back a group of clean fly fog shadows.
They talk and laugh with them.
It looks very similar, very similar, yes, very similar to the legendary external incarnation!
Unexpectedly, the clean flies actually have the effect of being an external incarnation?
No, nor is it right, they do not have the will of the users who each equip them.
What does that look like?
"I didn't expect these clean flies to grow a new comrade out of thin air."
“Solid and reliable!”
Just as I was thinking hard, Pan Congming, the smartest in the tent, sighed.
I suddenly realized.
yes!
This is a new comrade-in-arms appeared out of thin air. He can fight side by side with you, protect your battle dead corners, and even eat those demons!
This, this is true!
Too awesome!
I must tell the team leader.
Run out of the camp and take my new comrades.
Howling inside Panlong Camp, I returned to the outside of the regiment commander's tent in just half a minute.
At this time, the Central Army camp was still brightly lit.
Without hesitation, I yelled.
"Captain! Pan Shisan has something to report!"
The sound is loud and the tone is high.
No, that wasn't what I shouted.
Is it a clean fly?!
I turned to look at the cleansing fly that I was thinking of for me.
Some kind of subversion deeply shattered my past cognition.
This comrade is alive.
It is the same as me!
But why do I feel so cunning?
Chapter completed!