Chapter 74 My Little Golden Dragon Will Be Fine
Mo Yan was silent for a moment. If this is the case, then he is really just a sub-personality, not a complete and independent person.
Mo Yan No. 2’s sarcasm also came: [Did you hear that? You are just a sub-personality, and you actually want to replace it? Ridiculous! ]
Mo Yan tightened his claws, and the bandaged cloth was soaked with blood.
[What are you happy about? You haven't appeared as often as I have lately. If you lose, you lose too! ]
The conversations between the two poked holes in each other's hearts.
Nanjia inadvertently saw his paw: "Why is it bleeding again?"
"I'm fine, Nannan, now you know I'm a psycho, will you leave me?" ”
Nan Jia kissed Mo Yan on the cheek. She could understand his inferiority and fear.
Her tone was firm: "No, I will never let you go."
Qiu Shengsheng reminded him quietly: "Nan Nan, don't talk so eloquently. The master is a dragon and his lifespan is very long. You..."
As soon as Qiu Shengsheng said these words, Nanjia The momentum of the guarantee is a bit wilted.
Fortunately, Mo Yan had something on his mind and he didn't notice it.
Mo Yan still couldn't help but ask what was in his heart: "Nannan, do you like me more? Or do you like Mo Yan No. 2, the Mo Yan you met when you were a child?"
Fuck, this is a question. If you don’t answer it well, the dark value will increase.
Nanjia giggled at Mo Yan and tried to get away with it.
But it didn’t work. Mo Yan straightened Nanjia’s face and asked her to look at him.
Nan Jia started to laugh: "I like them both, you are the same person, you are the same to me."
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia, he changed again There is a saying: "Nannan, if one of us must If you want to disappear, what will you choose?"
Nan Jia immediately sat up and looked at Mo Yan warily: "What do you mean? You two are the same person, why do you want to live in harmony with each other? Isn’t it good?”
Mo Yan smiled at Nan Jia, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Harmonious coexistence? They can't.
The light in hand is not enough, why should we share it with others? impossible.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan's nonchalant look and said hurriedly: "Hey, don't do stupid things. Don't really kill the other one."
Mo Yan put Nanjia into his arms: "Just leave it alone, this is a matter between the two of us."
The survival student was also a little curious: "Hey, Nannan, I think the two of them will fight to the death, but who do you prefer between the two?"
"It doesn't matter, they are both. Mo Yan.”
Nan Jia doesn’t know what these are, they are all Mo Yan.
However, I finally figured out one thing. It turned out that there was not a problem with the display screen, but that the dark values of the two Moyans sometimes crossed each other. No wonder it has changed so much.
Mo Yan tidied the broken hair on Nan Jia's face: "Nan Nan, I'm done telling my secret. It's your turn to tell me your secret."
Nanjia leaned close to Mo Yan's ear and covered it with her hands: "Let me tell you quietly, I am actually not as kind as they think.
Everyone always thinks that I love small animals, so I am a vegetarian. But Well, I’m a carnivore. I can’t eat without meat.”
Mo Yan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the person in his arms. He rubbed Nan Jia's head: "Hey, the one in my arms is actually a little liar?"
"Only you know this. "My little secret"
"Well, I promise to keep the secret for the little liar"
Nan Jia patted Mo Yan's back and took the opportunity to clear herself up: "In front of outsiders, I am a gentle and kind princess who is reluctant to kill mosquitoes. And I need to maintain my personality in front of outsiders, so I can't let you kill William De today." Sen. I didn’t protect his life because he was important. I have only seen him a few times.”
Mo Yan. He glanced sideways at Nan Jia and said slowly, with an uneasy tone, "Oh? Really? I remember someone said that he should be your escort."
Nan Jia turned to look at Mo Yan in surprise: "You remember all this?"
"Yeah" He still remembered it very clearly. No, it wasn't him, it was Mo Yan No. 2 who remembered it very clearly. "I don't agree. By the way, you are not allowed to kill Williamson. I have to maintain my personality."
Nanjia warned worriedly, she was afraid that Mo Yan would kill Williamson secretly if he didn't pay attention. Then her work would be in vain.
"Don't worry, I won't do it."
Killing people to kill people, William Desen likes Nanjia. The best revenge for him is to let him watch him and Nan Jia show their affection.
Survival: "Ding, the darkness value of the third one is reduced by one-fifth."
A week later, Mo Yan's injuries were completely healed, and he kept thinking about Williamson in his mind. words.
He is a dragon and Nanjia is a different species, so the two are destined not to be together.
He is going to find the shape-shifting grass, and he must become a human.
"Why are you obsessed with transforming? I think you are doing well now."
Nan Jia likes Mo Yan's movable gold, she can't wait to hold him every day sleep.
Think about Mo Yan's original appearance. Although he is handsome, he is not very attractive to her.
Still, the golden look now makes Nan Jia more happy.
“To match you.”
Mo Yan’s unhesitating look made Nan Jia sigh and let him go.
What if his dark value drops when he is happy?
After two weeks of searching, they finally found some clues.
But Mo Yan was not the only one who coveted the Transformation Grass. Mo Yan took a look at the terrain.
He put Nanjia in a hidden place: "Nannan, stay here obediently, don't run around, and come out after I deal with those monsters in the dark."
Mo Yan is afraid that the imminent war will spread to Nanjia
Nan Jia took Mo Yan's arm and warned: "If you can't fight, just run away. It's good not to transform."
Mo Yan raised the corners of his mouth, with warmth between his brows and eyes: "Stupid Nannan, who will hurt me? Just wait."
Looking at Mo Yan flying away, Nan Jia pouted and said: "I'm not worried about him getting hurt, I just want to dispel his idea of transforming!"
"You said that the golden one is so beautiful, he has to transform into People.”
The survival student looked at the nagging Nan Jia with disgust: "It's a pity that Nan Nan's idea failed. There is no big golden dragon."
Nan Jia lay on the ground, listening to the sound coming from the distance The roaring sound of fighting.
She clicked her tongue twice and said: "This fighting scene must be very exciting, I want to see it! If you want to survive, please broadcast it to me in real time."
"Satisfy you"
The dust is flying, landslides and landslides, and the battle is too fierce.
No matter how fierce the war is, the victor is Mo Yan.
The carcasses of animals on the ground and the blood-stained ground all declare Mo Yan's power and ruthlessness.
The few remaining mythical beasts began to tremble.
Nanjia suddenly saw the important point on the screen: "Is that a golden phoenix?"
"What do you want to do?" Survivor Survivor had an inexplicable feeling that Nanjia was going to cause trouble.
Nanjia stood up in a hurry and ran outside: "Save the little cutie's life!"
Nanjia: Although I lost the big golden dragon, I got the big golden bird again. happiness!
(End of this chapter)