I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"Live and create miracles, how would you choose?" The voice of the woman echoed in Zhou Wen's mind.

"I chose to live to create a miracle." Zhou Wen said calmly.

Women gave Zhou Wen a frame, but Zhou Wen did not believe that this frame is really unhareked to iron, two roads are just a route set by a woman, why should he set a good route to choose a good route to choose

Women's so-called two roads, is not the best choice for Zhou Wen.

"Live and create miracles, you can only choose one, no third road." Said a woman.

"That is your road, not mine." Zhou Wen said.

"Oh, then you tell me, what is your road?" Asked the woman.

"My Road, there is no absolute, the girl is good, what weapon is good, I will not be a must exist for me." Zhou Wen said.

"What you mean is, you don't kill girls, will n't you take that weapon?" Woman frowned.

"No, I will do my best to win the weapon, but even if I can't get it, I am not a way for me." Zhou Wen said firmly.

"I understand a little." Woman asked.

"As long as I haven't died yet, my world has no end point." Zhou Wen said.

"Is there a end point?" The woman chews the words of Zhou Wen, and the voice gradually changed. "Even the existence of that, isn't you a final point for you? Do you still want to be beyond his existence? It's ignorant Unnecessaries, I am afraid that you don't know how to exist, but ... I like it ... then let me see ... Where is your end? "

With the voice of the woman, her awareness of her body suddenly raised, as with volcanic eruptions.

Looking for the look of the gods, looked at Zhou Wen, in that, in the substantive general white awareness, Zhou Wen station has been a few seconds, but it is still self-contained, and it seems that it is not hurt.

And one of the people, strong, such as Feng Qiu geese, the existence of a bright, and has already been treated in the ground, and the pressure can't be moved on the ground.

"How could it be! Can he be able to resist unnamed God?" Finding in the heart, it feels implied, next second, her eyes reflect the fireworks, let the loving eyes big enough to limit the limit.

boom!

It seems that there is an invisible force to spray it in Zhou Wen, and the white light shrouded in him crashed, and the fireworks were splashing, and then disappeared.

The horrible white light column, as if it was punctured by the general blade, the crash is broken in an instant, and the flow of the four flowers is broken, and it will eventually disappear.

"The will of the unnamed God ..." It was built ... "Looking for her eyes, in the beautiful white street, Zhou Wen's figure is like goggles, it seems to let the eyes I got a fog, how to see it clearly.

With the disappearance of the white light column, the very dark sky has also resumed the like of the blue sky, and it is no longer agred.

The residents of returning to the ground were disappeared, and one was standing.

Looking for the face, look at Zhou Wen, and there is no god.

Among the same elements, the pupils of the trajectory of the Holy Lord have shrunk, and the face is revealed almost thousands of years.

In the Sixth National Forbidden Site, the white light of the stone statue was vertical. It turned out to be blown out, and the white light was lost. He recovered the previous crack look, and there were many small cracks on the side of the vertical ax, like a spider. The net is generally distributed.

"The awareness of the unnamed God is actually armed ... This is impossible ... How can there be a terrible life on the earth ... Is it that the mission of the Xianban is because the mandar is because ... trajectory The Holy Lord is swaying, it is difficult to keep itself a time.

Zhou Wen converges his eyes, looking to the laverse of it in front of the face, the heart is dark: "Say what weapon is supreme, this is not a clear as you? What is it? Why will you become my life? Where is the fairy come from? "

He thinks in his heart, but did not get a woman's response again. Wang Zhizhi's sigh is already converge, and there is no half-time movement, just like a dead.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen thought a thing, since he owned the king's sigh, no matter how powerful existence, he could not kneel down, only once, he kneel.

When Zhou Wen thought it was a magic baby, it was too strong, so the sigh of the king did not respond.

However, now, he underestimates the power of Wang Zhi's sigh. He will kneel down, I am afraid it is not because women can't stop Zong Wen, so I will have no appearance.

In the event of a woman's consciousness, I am afraid that she wants to kill the magic baby who has a slap, it is just a matter between her.

"Don't say ..." Zhou Wen thought of a possibility, and the look became more and more strange.

If it is not because the power of the magic baby and the power is too strong, then there seems to have only one possibility, that is, the reason why Zhou Wen has had to kneel, even the reason why Wang Zhi has not blocked.

"This reason ... will it be the body?" Zhou Wen thought that he could only think of such a possibility. In addition to the body, he couldn't think of it. There is still something nearby. The sigh is there without reacting him.

"You ... are you really a human?" The trail interrupted Zhou Wen's thoughts, she looked at Zhou Wen, the eyes have changed.

From small to big, the thoughts of trajectory to the trace are unnamed of the unnamed God is an invincible, one, she truly masters the unknown god, then she can be in the world, even if it is the resurrection of the Xianban. She doesn't think I will lose.

However, the awareness of the unnamed God will be defeated, which completely subverts her worldview, let her have a self-confidence of himself and the unnamed God.

"Since you have already worshiped me as a teacher, I must know the courtesy, I will call the teacher to know?" Zhou Wen looked faintly.

Looking for the belief, I can't think about anything to refute Wen, just look at him, like the default.

Suddenly, the rays of the Rubik camel, and there was a creature, Zhou Wen turned his head, and found that the shackles were actually a human, and this person was quite familiar.

At the white robe, the white robe was shaped, showing some white and solid chest, full of long hair, one handle, the long sword is placed on the shoulders, and the whole person seems to have a lazy mandrel, it seems He is not coming, but it is coming to the sun.