Blackened Loyal Dog Snake Disease

Mokawi looked at the other half of himself, without any thoughts in his mind.

If you have to say something, then maybe there are more elements of annoyance.

Anyone who is being interrupted when he is with the person he likes will be unhappy, especially if someone interrupts every day.

"You don't get close to her anymore," Mokawi said.

MKW raised his eyebrows, looked at it with interest, the little bit in front of him, and said, "She doesn't seem to belong to you alone."

"I said yes, yes." Mokawi was still very calm, as if the person standing in front of him was not the powerful half-body who was playing with the whole blood clan in his hands, but just an ordinary person.

"Haha." MKW smiled: "Unfortunately, I also like her very much."

How could he not like it? It was obviously because he liked it too much that he did not appear.

MKW looked at this little guy who couldn't reach his chest, his eyes were gloomy, under the world, there was no one who was able to grab a woman with himself and himself.

I still remember that at the beginning of his birth, it was a doomsday.

At that time, the sky and the earth were all dim, the dark clouds were very heavy, and there was almost no sunlight in the field of vision. Movika, standing in the heart of the world, was still an adult man at that time, and he didn’t know what this guy did. Anyway, there were debris around him. Arms and blood stains.

He opened his eyes from the darkness and heard Movika say: "Finally, the power has been divided, so that it should be able to pass."

Through what?

Before he had time to ask the doubts, he saw that the frantic Movika had used all his strength to break the barrier of time and space. After breaking it, he turned his head, smiled, and then lost. He was born with great conscience, and he was thrown into the space-time tunnel full of wind and wind!

That's a time tunnel!

It was filled with the wind that could instantly disperse his soul!

Since I have tried so many times, is there anything that can't wait any longer!

He's still a little blood clan just born!

Then, before he finished his roar, he saw the frenzied initiator also jumped into the space-time tunnel with countless gusts of wind.

At that moment, as a baby, he had only one thought, that is...

It's over.

He knows that he split from Movika and also knows that it is the body, so even if he is thrown into this dangerous space-time tunnel, he is not afraid of it. As long as the body does not die, he will not be destroyed, at most , Consuming all the power, and the divine consciousness has returned to the body.

However, the ontology him, TMD, he also jumped in.

Isn't it because you live unhappily and want to die!

In this way, in the muddle, I don't know how long it has passed. It is probably too good luck. He didn't die, and his body didn't die. Both of them passed the time tunnel smoothly.

Vaguely, he felt that he didn't seem to be the first half of his body to split, and the others seemed to have turned into nothingness. Thinking of the frenzied body, and through those somewhat vague memories, MKW easily knew the true purpose of the body.

He wanted to go back to a certain point in the past. He tried countless times for this. After finally finding a way, he found that because of his strength was too strong, the rules of the world did not allow him to travel through time and space, and then he kept splitting the body. In order to consume one's own power.

He thought that things would be over here.

However, it turns out that he is too naive, so naive.

Mokawi is a blood race with snake essence!

Well done!

I don't know what dissatisfaction he has after traveling through time and space, and he actually started experimenting again.

That appearance is simply crazy...

Shouldn't he find a way to restore his strength? He has become a little dwarf, and he hasn't hurry up yet.

However, there is no way to communicate with a frenzied entity...

In order to avoid the fate of being smashed to death by his own body, like other avatars and friends, he didn’t say anything, so he just found an opportunity to come and a baby escaped away, the world is so big, he thought Going to see.

In this way, I don't know how many years have passed before he has grown into an adult appearance, playing with the nobles in the blood clan. His main body, Mokawi, was still a child, writing and drawing and calculating in the forbidden area, and suddenly one day, he felt that his strength was emptied.

It's calling.

He is completing the summoning array.

After a moment of consciousness, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, his heart was filled with the joy of his body.

Yes, before he passed out in a coma, he was summoning someone, think it should be a success.

After hesitating for a long time, he thought he should go and see it.

With curiosity, MKW went to take a peek.

Where do I know, a look of eternal hatred.

He finally understood why the body was so frantic.

If it were him, he would probably do the same.

So, there are two when there are two, and three when there are two. Slowly, he started to be jealous of the body. That guy turned into a bat and pretended not to fly, and then fell on her chest!

That guy cheated again. He was able to bite off the Sydney beast in one bite, but he had to pretend that he couldn't eat, and he was chased, asking her for help.

That guy was too much, he secretly licked the ice cream she had eaten!

That guy ran to the girl's room in the middle of the night to pretend to be a sculpture!

Obviously he is a vampire, he is a half-length body, he is obviously the same person, but his heart is sour, there is a kind of unspeakable sadness, there is a kind of want...

The angry thought of dragging the body out!

The body probably thought the same way, so I kept preventing him from going to see her afterwards.

Humph.

However, who made him so arrogant at the beginning and split so many halves of his body.

The current body, after experiencing consumption time and time again, couldn't beat him at all.

MKW curled up the corners of his mouth and looked at Mokawi. The evening breeze passed between the two of them, blowing long white hair of the same color.

The author has something to say: Three shifts!