Battle Frenzy

This title seems to be a little bit more useful than calling Muzi and Aylos. Wang’s eyes are bright and he shouts out two words: "Coke! Ham!"

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The world of Muzi is a piece of black and white.

In fact, when he was born, such a black and white world is not his own.

He had a happy and sweet family. His parents were the lords of a small territory in Tutankhamun. They were sitting in an oasis with dozens of miles. The people there were very friendly. They were farming in the oasis and hunting in the desert. As the lord's father, he has always been known as the lord in the territory, and the kind mother is a famous beauty. It is a family of heaven and earth in the eyes of all.

It was a wonderful childhood. Muzi grew up in the care and concern of all, like a enchanting genius, who awakened the power of new humans early until his third birthday.

My father went out early in the morning, listening to his mother saying that he was going to prepare Muzi for one of the world's most precious gifts, the federal cola and the ham!

He has heard of these two things. It is simply that the most perfect vocabulary in the world can't describe the taste of the two magical foods. Xiaomuzi has been looking forward to it since the morning. It will definitely be a wonderful birthday. If it wasn't for him, he walked into the manor that the Lord used to play.

There is a very common coffin in the manor. When his father sacrificed to the Lord last year, he once saw it once. I heard that it was a family heir that was passed down from the dark ages. Xiaomuzi did not understand such a strange thing. What is a good place to 'pass the family', but it feels that the taboos that everyone talks about have a kind of incomprehensible kindness.

He couldn't help but reach out and touched it. Then it was said that there were no different coffins in the dozens of generations, and the color was faded, and the faint, blue and faint light emerged.

The coffin was opened without warning, as if the Pandora's Box was opened, the beautiful and colorful world disappeared, and the nightmare began.

Everything around him seemed to be cursed. On the night of the same day, his father heard that he was hit by a large-scale desert animal wave on the way back from the delivery of the goods. The whole team had no bones, and the mother was also ill. The child stayed in front of her bed, just three days, he saw the mother's full head of blue silk into the white hair in three days.

The mother seemed to know something. She looked at the little wood that was holding her hand in front of the hospital bed and weeping, and sighed softly, staring at him with that kind of affectionate eyes until she was silent.

The Territory held a grand funeral for the parents, but on the day of the funeral, the group of animals that attacked the father’s cargo squad attacked the territory.

A variety of unheard-of, unseen mutant creatures raged in the territory, tearing everything from the entire territory to pieces and turning it into ashes.

It can be like no mutant animal can 'see' him, and can't see the coffin. In the ruins of the earth, only the two of them are left.

He shudders, fears, is unwilling, regrets, if he can choose again, he will not touch the coffin, he thinks that all this is brought by the ominous coffin! But every time at the last moment of the picture, he took it back without hesitation. He wanted to study it and conquer it. At least, he couldn’t let his parents die so unclear! But this road is too long. It has been more than ten years since then. He is constantly moving forward. The growth of strength is enough to use terror. The understanding of this coffin is still limited to simple black and white. Life and death, perhaps mastered some special uses of coffins, but can not directly point to the essence.

These images, which are hidden deep in his heart, are now being played back and forth in Muzi’s mind. This is a nightmare that he did almost every night a few years ago. At first he struggled to wake up. The struggle is obviously just useless. He has indulged in his dreams over and over again, feeling the kind of pain that made him most sad in the dream, and then in his most painful time, he fell asleep again and started again. Doing the same dream, day after day, year after year...

Until he suddenly heard a very weak voice, did not know where to come from: "Mu..."

The former one is his own name. There are too many people in the territory who call their names. It is difficult for Mr. Muzi to care. He is still in the picture of the beasts, perhaps the frightened acquaintance in the territory, but Only three years old, he can't do anything but panic and cry.

"Bald..."

This title made Muzi stunned and seemed to think of something. He looked suspiciously in the air.

Until a bigger voice appears: "Coke! Ham sausage!"

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If it is fragile, Muzi is now dead, but he is not dead, he is alive, and he is constantly strong. This is to find out his fate and find his destination, whether he is born or dead, but definitely not confused!

"Yes... Wang Zhong?" Muzi remembered the name, and the picture in front of him suddenly broke like a glass. He saw the dimensions of his own body.

In the eyes of Muzi, the shocking and sorrowful color is transmitted. It turned out to be these things, and even dared to blame the most sacred place in my heart!

His world has always been simple, life and death, black and white, not friends, enemies, no neutral possibilities!

The horrible soul of his body immediately swayed, like the judgment of life and death! Those dimensions that lingered on him did not have the chance to react incessantly, and they disappeared in an instant, like countless dusts, shaking off one place!

The bright passage appeared in front of him!

In the other portal of the floating gate, the eyes of Aeolos finally broke open.

Just now, he is experiencing an endless battle that seems to be killing forever, countless horrible dimension creatures, sixth-order or even seventh-order, and even high-ranking eighth-order! Crazy like a sea, he flocked to him~www.novelmtl.com~ He fought hard and kept hurt until he died.

The master remembered by Aeolos said that this is his way, the way of nature - the weak meat, the survival of the fittest!

He likes to fight, especially this **** battle. He likes to feel stronger. Only in such a **** battle can he get stronger and stronger!

Other people’s battles have more purposes, and his battle is to fight!

In fact, he knows this very well. He even understands that it is just a fantasy. He even feels that he can forcibly self-awake at any time, but what about it?

This **** battle made him intoxicated, the real sense of percussion, the strangeness of the powerful dimensional creatures around him, the manipulation of dimensional power, making him crazy, the emergence of each new monster, every An exhausted death made him want to stop!

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