I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Too many days of openness was broken by Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen only felt that his body had a singular change.

The mysterious murdered life king's sigh is automatically running, and the killing of Zhou Wen is a killing person is still explosing horrible killing and vitality, and it is terrible when fighting with eight life souls.

The spirit of Zhou Wen's own is also in a volcanic.

The energy generated by three power outbreaks is unimaginable.

Zhou Wen's myth's myth, it is not a magic baby with scarning ability, and the power of a strong mythology, such as candle dragons and tyrants, the power you can explosive. It seems that there is no horror that has not been made by Wen Wen now.

Under such terrorist power, Zhou Wen feels that his body is constantly changing.

This transformation is different from any of the past. The previous transformation is within the scope of Zhou Wen itself, but this time, the energy generated by evolution is not within the scope of his body.

At the beginning of the evolution, Zhou Wen was very worried, and his body would explode because he couldn't afford the strength.

In fact, this is true, just in an instant, Wen Wen's flesh and blood appeared countless cracks, like an egg shell that is about to break.

Just got this life and death, the horror power was flustered.

That is a point, one seems to have a point, like the starting point of the universe, and seems to be the end of the world.

That point is like a true existence, and it seems to be just awareness.

In a point in reality and illusion, it is difficult to determine if it has the existence of it, but when the horror power is injected into that point, that point is gradually clear.

It is constantly rotating, and it is getting more condensed, but this condensate is very abstract, it doesn't really exist in reality, it seems to be just the imagination of Zhou Wen.

Gradually, that point is getting bigger and bigger, getting a roulette from a point.

And on the roulette, there are many strange patterns in a variable.

Those patterns are very abstract, and Zhou Wen sometimes thinks those patterns like themselves, sometimes it seems to be a killing, and it is sometimes like the soul that has been underwent by Zhou Wen.

The Taigu, the new era, the prisoner, as if there is a moment, it seems to have some patterns and they are similar, but they look at it carefully, and they feel like it.

It is difficult to say that it is difficult to accurately describe those patterns.

Even the roulette itself, Zhou Wen said that it is not clear what shape is, it is a disc, but it is not a simple face, which has a spherical arc.

Say it is a sphere, but it is still a depression at a angle, it seems to be a coin that is constantly rotating.

"Is this the wheel of destiny?" Zhou Wen could feel that the round of fate has thousands of people with thousands of people, just as part of their own, as important as organs such as brain, and heart.

However, it is different from those of the organs that are long, it is independent.

"What is my fate? The absolute power of tyrant is good, the vision of the cave candle is the strongest, but those seem to have nothing to do with me ..." Zhou Wen did not know that his own fate is what.

Because there is no experience to let him learn, maybe he is the first person who relies on its own strength to promote myth.

The three power is still incorporated into the round of the fate of the fate, but even if the round of fate seems to be so powerful.

In particular, the energy of Wang Zhi's sigh, it is simply endless, like the universe star river.

Those energy overflow from the fate of the fate, penetrate into the flesh and blood of Wen, seems to have some inexplicable changes under the impact of the flesh and blood.

Zhou Wen and the tremendous rounds are constantly changing, especially the pattern of fate, and it seems to be getting slower and slower, and some lines have not moved.

Zhou Wen inexplicably knows that the wheel of his own fate should be uncomfortable, this is the most critical moment.

"What kind of power? If you can choose, I hope the power of the fate is related to time and space." Zhou Wen feels that the power of time and space is relatively easy to understand the world's origin.

To figure out what kind of relationship between the Division and the Earth's universe, maybe the time and space is a nice entry point.

Only from the wheel of the fate, did not see the pattern related to the time and space.

The upper surface of the fate of the condensed molded fate is already solidified, and those lines seem to be a bit messy, and they can't see it.

Zhou Wen tried to find some laws, but the reality is that the lines do not have any laws, and the left one is right, it seems very casual graffiti.

Most of them are curves and can't see the straight line.

"Ah!" After most of the lines were formed, Zhou Wen finally saw what is what the pattern is, and it is also a horror.

That is a picture, a woman's portrait painting, but only one side face, I can't see the whole picture, and there is really completed, just a distilled side, but it is beautiful.

But this is not the reason why Zhou Wen is unknown. It is really awesome that he is so familiar with the woman's avatar.

This is the woman's avatar on the anchor, it will never be wrong, Zhou Wen has seen too much, and I have thought too many times, in addition to no anchor, this is the woman's portrait.

As more and more lines are fixed, it also proves that Zhou Wen's guessing is true and the portrait of the anchor woman he has ever seen, except for no anchor.

"Why ... Why do I have the pattern of the woman in the wheel of my fate ..." There are countless thoughts in Zhou Wen.

Seeing a woman's portrait is going to be completed, only a few words left, and Zhou Wen's heart suddenly gave a very uncomfortable feeling.

"That is the wheel of my fate, why have you had a woman above?" Zhou Wen's inexplicable emotions, this kind of emotion seems to be infected with the round of fate.

At the end of the woman's portrait, the round of the fate suddenly puts brightly, and the wheel of the fate of rapid rotation is suddenly stopped.

Next moment, the round of fate is moving again, but this time is not moving before, it is reversed.

The reversal of the round of the fate, the woman's portrait of a woman who is engraved in the life wheel is being disappeared at a little bit.

I don't know why, I don't know what kind of consequences, but Zhou Wen is inexplicably feeling.