I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Every compromise in the past, every retreat, every endurance, before he seems to be a general reason, now look back, but find that the reason why the compromise, retreat, and patience is so humble.

"Life is very long, but it will not go back, no matter how ridiculous things I want to pursue today, I only have meaning today, I miss today, there will be countless tomorrow, and I will have no more Today's satisfaction ... "Zhou Wen's light has completely disappeared, it seems that there seems to have no radius of the emperors of the gods, but his body, but there is more difficult momentum.

"Maybe it is very humble, maybe it is ridiculous, but today I, I just want to do those humble things, I only live today, not live in tomorrow." Zhou Wen's eyes gradually, the body of the Taikong people in the body gave a strange Resonance.

At the wheel of the fate, the sciberation belonging to the ancient cruel is getting more and more brilliant, almost illuminating the round space of the whole fate, but Zhou Wen does not have a ray visible.

Zhou Wen's body did not disappear, and Ansheng and others were still able to see him, but Zhou Wen said clearly that the ancient Royal Commercial has completed scales.

Some scales will not make people can't see, or, some power is not seen in human naked eye.

If you say that Zhou Wen just understand the ancient emperor's external, then he already has the spirit of the ancient emperor.

Ashura once again, Zhou Wen did not let the big Brahon blocked him, even directly to the big Brahma, let Zi Ziro rushed to him.

A strange robuling knife, coming with the sky, just in the vision of the Western Eyes, at this time, Ashura, there is no such thing as it is so terrible, and even it can be said to be a bit fun.

When the mind is no longer afraid, then there is no longer fear. Even if it is facing death, fear will only pass.

The robuling knife went to Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen finally moved. He reached out to the palm of the robot, the flesh and blood, grabbed the blade of the robe knife.

The sharp blade cut into his palm, the blood flows out, infects the blade, the scared row knife, even lost the power of scales, gradually emerged in the eyes of Ansheng.

It is not just a complimentary knife, and the Ashura, holding a monk, and slowly retreat from screaming, so that everyone can see his existence.

Lost the power of scales, Although Ashura is still fear, all the attributes have fallen too powerful, and it is far less powerful before.

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Zhou Wen's palm, hard student, broke the knife, and hit a boxing in Ashura.

Strong Ashura, was flying out by Zhou Wen, the chest burst, the body is like the shells, and hit it on the Shura East, the body is quiz, and the blood is broken.

Ouyang Lan and others looked at Zhou Wen, although there is no brilliant glory, but the posture is even more shocking.

"The great man is correct, all the demon ghosts are paper tigers, they are unbearable." Zhou Wen sighed and returned to the fist, quite a lonely lonely.

But the next second, the Ashura, who was burst by Zhou Wen, but under the power of the ancient Royal Highness, I returned it in an instant, condensed out the body, and didn't leave it at a little injury.

"I am going ..." Zhou Wen almost fell from the air, it was for so long, the power of the ancient times still can't really hurt, he has already forgot this.

I looked at Ashura again rushed over again, and Zhou Wen was depressed to vomit blood.

Some amenities on the body, the magic baby rushed out, the magic sword held by the arms was automatically scabble, and there was a heart of Ashura.

In the next second, the magic of the Ashura was swallowed by the magical sword. The dry net was swallowed, and only one skill crystallization and a attribute crystal dropped.

After the magic sword swallows Ashura, flew a circle, returned to the sword scabbard of the magic baby, and then the magic baby was automatically returned to him, and it was a tattoo.

"What is the situation? This is it?" Zhou Wen also had a shame.

He tormed for a long time, and the result was killed by a sword of the magic baby, which is completely different from his expectations.

"Which one, Wen Shao, or do you go back first?" An Sheng ran over, put the skill crystallization and attribute crystals of the Ashura dropped, and handed it to Wen Wen.

"Cough, good, go back first." Zhou Wen pulled a cough, and the skill crystallization and attribute crystals were closed.

"Blue Sister, how have you passed Huangquan City and Nai Duqiao?" On the way back, Zhou Wen asked about the doubts in his heart.

If you are not subject to Huangquan City, it is impossible to come to the Nai Bridge, you can't be left on the three stone, you can't reserve the memory into the six reincarnation.

To speak Ouyang Blue them, there are two people who have some special, can come over, this can still be understood, but they all are very special, and Zhou Wen is somewhat not believed.

"We are not very clear. After we were forced into Huangquan City, we were caught by them, when waking up, people have been bundled in the altar." Ouyang Blue said.

"So entering Ashi Luo is not your choice?" Zhou Wen's gods changed.

Xiao, who looked at which road to choose which road can be judged, it can be seen that they have a poor, such an enemy, let people feel cold.

On the way back, Zhou Wen sneaked his eye to the scales of the ancient Cultural Efficiency.

Scales: Human Emperor (S - class).

Very simple, even the two words before, there is a feeling of retrogression.

"The demon gods, too open the sky, the devil, the universe, the big Brahma, the sword pill, the emperor, the rest of the chaotic eggs and killing people have no fear, the road to promotion of fear should not be far away. "Zhou Wen heart is dark from the dish.

After walking out of the Nai Bridge, I saw An Tianzu sitting there, and there was an army to treat his broken arm, but it didn't look good.

It is not easy for the average person to regenerate, but for those of An Tianzuo, there is a lot of effort with a variety of capabilities around him, and there is a lot of cure. It is not difficult to make the legacy regeneration.

However, the force is used in An Tianzu, it looks not good, and the wound has healed, but it is not able to make his broken arm long.

"Wen Shaoye, don't you have a cure? Do you want to govern the army?" Ansheng handed over the broken arm of him to Zhou Wen.

"No." Zhou Wen has not yet opened, and An Tianzu said directly that the tone is very firm, it is completely non-polite.