I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

White is not facial, like a ghost, floating, floating, the body is hidden, the flow of the clouds will be quite taking, and they can't escape again, but they don't fight, but I'm doing it, I'm a pair of black hands and The cover of the light magist can barely resist the unbelievan of white clothes.

"Teacher, come to help." Calling the clouds.

Zhou Wenzang is moving in the distance. He and the cloud are not familiar. It is natural that it is impossible to take his life to take risks. You can first observe it. White is no longer, and it is also a fishing.

White no seemingly difficult skills, Wen Wen always feels some strange, just the sound of the sound, it can vibrate the soul, and even if you listen to the evil, you can see it terrible.

Now he has not knocked on the metal disc, but he has to prevent it.

See Wen Wen honens in the distance, and the clouds use the lamp demon and white without a wide range of people, but you can't get a good effect. Although the light magic is not afraid of various destructive power, but it is nothing to come. Method, its flame is caught in white without faceless sleeves, and it can't play too much role.

"Teacher, help me, have a good part." The stream called.

"What is the benefit? What is it in the flower?" Asked Zhou Wen.

"I can't say it for a while, let's join hands to solve this monster again." The stream called.

Zhou Wen did not scream, still hiding in the dark.

"Half, the benefits I divide you half." The stream shouted again.

Zhou Wen still is not moving, he has been observing that white noisy, the wooden stick in his hands, it seems that there is nothing special place, but you can't let the clouds don't want to play his body, just dare to use Hand block.

His pair of hands must be a mythical accompanying darling, otherwise it is impossible to compete with the golden hegemony, and it is impossible to stop the unbelievable offensive.

The magic magic plus mythical hand guards, but only barely able to resist white-free offensive, it can be seen that white clothes have no nature, and it is quite horrible.

The light of the magplan is also quite high, and it is not particularly performance with white clothes, but it is obviously a restrained.

"Teacher, so we are also a door, you can't see death." Sheng Yun saw Zhou Wen's ignored him, sighed: "The brothers have to have a blessing, you don't wonder the brothers. I am not benevolent, be careful of the stick in his hands, don't be hitting the body, otherwise it will be flying in the soul, and the body is not used. "

The flow of clouds said, even the battle is back, running to Zhou Wen, obviously wants to drag the Wen Wen.

How can Zhou Wen make him wish, although his myth is accompanied by a lot of pets, but it is not necessary to be afraid that there is no face, but it is not necessary to give the flow cloud to do the arrow.

Zhou Wen gradually retired, and the clouds were retired, and naturally he couldn't keep his speed.

"Teacher, I am sorry, we met on the day, the brother will compensate you." When the cloud talks, he summoned a tangerine.

The orange cat is like a ball, but after coming out, the talle is very fast, and it is like flashing towards Zhou Wen.

It is also strange that the original white is no longer chasing the clouds, and the iron is to take back the things in the flower.

However, this orange cat came out, white no face was attracted by magnets, and he gave up the attack and clouds, turned to the orange cat.

Zhou Wen immediately saw the problem, the tangerine cat exuded a mysterious ripple, it was like a taunt skill, attracting white clothes without chasing it.

The speed of the orange cat is extremely fast, causing the white nozzles to rush to Zhou Wen, looks fat, like the ball, but the position is very arrogant, escaping the white-free chasing.

Zhou Wen pulled out the golden tyrants, and made a few swords in the orange cat, but it was hid to hide, it seems that the skills that will transient, and the worsen is getting closer.

There is only one outway, and Zhou Wen has been rewinding, but she has to fly, I want to escape from the air.

However, he just rushed to the sky, the orange cat drilled into the grass, the mysterious corrugation on the body disappeared, the white coat was not awake, just seeing Zhou Wen's broken, like a ghost, The emptie caught up with Zhou Wen.

"Zhou Mili, brother, I am here, I have a goodbye, I invite you to drink." The clouds waved from Zhou Wen far away, and the orange cat didn't know when I had returned to his embrace.

"The little brother must be careful, the guy is the legendary mountain god, his hips, can directly attack the soul, say, it is to attack the spirit, one but being hit, people become idiot, Be careful. "The voice of the clouds came far away, getting smaller and smaller, and finally it is not uncomfortable.

Zhou Wen listened to the voice of the cloud, probably guess what white is free. The ancient mountain gods is actually not the embodiment of the mountain, but is a powerful jealous, there are many kinds.

One of them is very terrible, called , the legend is the ancestor of the zombie, and it is a thousand miles away. It can swallow the clouds, and the existence of very horrible.

Zhou Wen estimates, this white is free, probably something similar, but there is no legendary so terrible, but it is not a role.

The wooden stick in the white without a face is so powerful, it is estimated to be the mythical biological organization of a plant system, nor does it know how white is not born.

There is also a metal disc in another hand, nor is it a primate.

In the face of this strange thing, Wen Wen does not give it any opportunity to call it directly.

Listen is the beast of hell, and there must be a restraint capability for all kinds of demon ghosts. Now it is waiting for it.

Listen to the appearance, the white clothes did not face the body, the legs didn't seem softly, and they were running, the previous prestige and suffocating all disappeared, and the dog of the funeral.

The listening is turned into a flow of flow, caught up with the white coat, and directly claw the white head.

Just listen to the sound, the white clothes did not face, and the wooden sticks and metal discs in the hands dropped.

Zhou Wen has not yet gone, and he has already dug a crystalline from his chest and swallowed directly.

Although Zhou Wen thought that he could restrain these things, he didn't expect to restrain the rest of the rest, and he didn't use the round of the fate. He didn't use the white coat to kill the white clothes.

There is no time to stay, Zhou Wen picked up the wooden stick and the metal disc, and received the chaotic space, let the listen back to his ear, then chasing the direction of the town.