I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"Walking." The hermit said, just wanted to turn into the light and shadow.

"I have to say you can go?" Zhou Wen did not catch up, just a cold voice.

Zhou Wen's words did not finish, the body of the hermit stopped.

The hermit was hanging in the air, the face was full of horror, and the left arm is handwed, and the blood is sprayed from the broken arm.

When the broken arm fell from the air, it seems to be a bunch of broken blocks when it falls on the tofu on the invisible blade.

Zhou Wenzhi did not come out for the first time, of course, not just watching Weve performance, in that time, he has used the invisible sword to Xia Zhou Star, blocking this area.

It is also the lucky luck, the position of the first hit is the arm, if the head hits, this time has been smashed in two halves, and there is no opportunity to even react.

The hermit is still not moving, because he doesn't know, where there is a static intangible sword, and the rushing is not different from the death.

The Dong Shi figure is flashing, just wants to be close to hermit, with him with his time to return to the Guardian Alliance Headquarters.

"Your opponent is me." The purple flame seems to be the sky of the butterflies, and seals the way to the way, Wei Ge is swaying as a flame-like figure, and it has reached the end of the night.

Before the self-knowledge is not the enemy of the Dongshan and hermits, Wego is just dodging, and has not been actively attacked.

The Dongnee anti-hands hit, under the action of time acceleration, the palm is incredible, playing on Weigong, immediately put the body of Weigong a hole.

Wei Ge is just a smile, the body does not refund, like a feeling of feeling, it has come to the end of the night, reach out to the face of the night. The whole arm of Dongli runs through Weve's body.

The night is not afraid, the body is quick back, let the palm of the palm of Weig, and the body of Weig is like the real flame. After the end of the door, his body is automatically recovered.

The flame swaying, Wei Ge seems to be a flame, but where there is a place to have a fire butterfly, he can instantly reach there. It seems to be a ghost.

Unfortunately, the time forces of the Dongshi can not be despised, and the attack of Wego is strange, but it has never been able to encounter Dong.

"Zhou Wen, you have to be clear, do you really want to be an enemy with the Guardian Alliance? Do you know how many guards do you have to have a guardian? How many people want to have a guardian? As long as you like, you can become one of them, you have The top guardian. "The face of the hermit is cloudy, and looked at Zhou Wen.

"Guardian? Can you give me what kind of guardian? Myth? Fear? Or is there a natural disaster?" Zhou Wen did not move, but the small Tiantian Star Sword, which was composed of invisible swords, has been running, broken air strikes To the hermit.

The invisible sword moves, and the air flows and the sound of the airflow is given the way to the hermit. He said while dodging the invisible sword, saying: "It is like you, naturally want to be with the top Fear-level guardian contract, it is not difficult to promote the natural disaster level in the future. "

Zhou Wen said faintly: "The Tianzhi-level guardian and my contract, I have never promised, do you think I will have your fear guard?"

The ice suddenly turned into a streamer, and the barrier of the heavy intangible sword blade was passed out in an instant, and it was hundreds of meters away.

"Zhou Wen, you are still too young, don't know if you are unknown, you should not let the invisible swords run, let me inspect their situation. Next, I will meet, it is your death." Hermit said, accelerate Fly.

what!

The hermit is that it is said that it is screaming, the face is hitting an invisible silk blade, and she cut half her face.

Because the dodge is not, the shoulders have been cut off, and blood is like Yongquan.

"Continue to say." Zhou Wen looked at the hermit.

The hermit's face is blue, Zhou Wen has not worked, he has been seriously injured, and the combat power is cut half.

"Zhou Wen, you don't force me to die." The hermit saw that the Dongli was entangled by Wengo, and he was unimped to support him, and I know that I have already caught an desperate situation.

"I have not seen others to desperately desperate, I want to see it." Zhou Wen said not slowly.

There is a small Sunday star sword to trap the Hermit, the hermit wants to run, and Zhou Wen wants to know that the four kings of the guardian alliance, how much strength is there.

"Good!" The murderer of the hermit, the guardian armored armored armor exudes the beautiful light.

Behind the armor, there is actually given a strip of arm, an eye, a roulette composed of thousands of arm, appearing behind the hermit.

The palm of that arm is holding. When those palms have opened, they will see that they are long in the palm of the palm, which looks extremely demon horror.

"This guy guards the armor, how is it a bit like the one of mythical legend ..." Zhou Wen looked at the guardian armored armor of thousands of hands, showing thoughtful expression.

And the other side is fighting, I saw the armor changes on the hermit, but my heart was surprised and happy: "The Hermit this guy did not sound, and it has already reached this point. The guardian has been fully scared. A step, you can promote the natural disaster! "

Such a hermit, let the Dongsi have seen a hopes, if the hermit can defeat Zhou Wen, the plan today is not all lost.

When Zhou Wen is thinking, the extension of the hermit is extensive, and it is condensed into a thousand hand of Buddha.

That light shadow is up to hundreds of meters, and the miles will be shipped with hundreds of miles. Even if it is the distance from the distance, it can clearly see the terrorist shadow.

"what is that?"

"The legend of the legendary thousands of hands ... isn't it ..."

"Who is fighting?"

......

People talk about, the fear of the thousand-handed thousands of Bodhisattva, let people swim.

"Do we want to support Wen Ye?" Ansheng saw that the hermit was able to explode such a horrible force, and it is inevitable that there is a little worried.

"No." Cold Zong is faintly said, still sitting in the city.

The Housi mouth has a word, and the thousand-handed thousands of bodhisattvics are also like a sound of the scriptures, one palm, and one eye is emitted.

The horrible gods are outside, all everything is destroyed, as if to destroy the world.

"Zhou Wen, go to the rush!" With the voice of the Hermit, thousands of hands were aligned with Zhou Wen. It was like a sunbar of the sun. It was like a sunbeam that was in front of Zhou Wen. It seems to be swallowed everything.

boom!

When everyone was shocked, they saw the swordscent, such as the silver river.