I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"I have just discovered that there is a kind of energy technology to restrain them, so they can't continue to resurrect." Zhou Wen said, look at the coldness and Buddha in the sky.

He doesn't understand music, and there is not much to understand the space system. However, it always feels that the sound of Cold Zong is, it seems to be strong.

"A Sheng, do you understand music? I know what extent is this song, is it fast?" Zhou Wen asked.

Ansheng understood the meaning of Zhou Wen, and said that I only know a little one or two, but I have listened to the Communist Army, and his devil's symphony is a total of seven chapters. It should have been In the sixth chapter, if this chapter ends can't suppress the Buddha, then the last chapter is afraid to be desperate. "

"How do you say this?" Zhou Wen asked.

"No one knows what the last chapter of the devil's symphony is, but those who have already heard are dead. The supervisor is only to listen to the cold principal, and the heart is not dead, and the seventh chapter does not ring." Ansheng explained.

After Zhou Wen listened, he immediately knew that things were somewhat not, the heart did not die, naturally, there is still a survival, the heart is dead, and the life can not be, the last chapter is imaginable.

Now the Buddha has already heard the end of the sixth chapter, but still calmly, I am afraid that I have to win with the seventh chapter.

When the two talk, the sixth music is already over. Although the top six movements have to rise, but in general, they are all kinds of mild songs.

When the first sound of the seventh movement sounds, everything is different.

That sound seems to have magicals that cannot be resistant, just a moment, Zhou Wen and Ansheng feel like an illusion.

The Buddha, which is collapse, seems to be in order to hell in a note, everywhere is dead, countless souls extend from the ground, make a painful sorrow.

There is no change in the sky in the sky. It is still a magic piano, but I sit in the Qin Zongzheng, but I have a horrible magic, as turned into a devil wearing a dress, the body is on the sky The finger is distorted, and the madness is on the button, the eyes are fanatic, and the whole person has entered the devil.

"The piano has not changed, but people have entered the devil, this chapter is too dangerous." Even Zhou Wen did not pass the tone law, he could not see the horror of the chapter of the cold principal.

It can also be said to be tempting to devil, but now it is self-entered, and the danger is imaginative.

The Buddha is still sitting in the knees, and the experience of the eye is closed. The fingers are scattered, and there is no big Buddha light, resist the horrible magic.

However, when the seventh music is ringing, even the Buddha has turned into a color, the beads in the hands are disconnected, fall into the void, a Buddha statue on the beads, but there is a smile, just that Smile looks like a smile of the devil, and is as mad as an expression on the face of Cold Zongzheng.

The Buddha smashed the eyes opened, and the white bicycle on the forehead came with the glazing light, confronted with the devil's voice, his Buddhism, there was a black red pattern representing the devil, and the body is constantly spreading. The last goal, it is the white phase.

Zhou Wen and Ansheng felt the heartmaking, and there was a magical pattern, and it could not help but be horrified.

"Wen Shaoye ... Refuse ..." Ansheng pulled Zhou Wen back.

When the two retired, he felt a lot, and Zhou Wen used Xiao Yanjing and the prisoner's magic sound, and immediately had the effect, and the magic pattern on his body gradually retired.

Ansheng gradually returned to normal. The two parallel, they were so far, still affected, directly faced with Cold Zongzheng, did not know how terrible power oppression.

"The cold principal is worthy of the first existence of the myth, even the Buddha is also a magic, such a piano, the world is afraid that there are few people to resist." Zhou Wenrui is like a crazy cold zone, not helpful.

There are more and more magic patterns on the Buddha, and almost full of his body, only the white-phase is still radiant.

Zhou Wen and Ansheng are nervous in their hearts. Cold Zongzheng's piano is getting more and more mad, they know that they have reached the last critical moment.

Suddenly, the Buddha smashed the eyebrows and the eyes of the light, as usual, the world.

"Come!" Zhou Wen and Ansheng's heart mentioned the eyes of the blind, knowing the success or failure, whoever defeated, I am afraid it will be hit.

At the flash of the buddhism, there is a flash of the white light, suddenly there is a dark light, quietly passing through the horizontal scene, and has passed the heart of the Buddha.

The Buddha touched the pupil contraction, and the white gods on the forehead were full, the devil's general piano, immediately invaded his white spin.

Originally, such as the net glass, there is a shade of black magic, and that the magic is still in the white way, it is increasingly weak.

"Magic Baby!" Zhou Wen immediately recognized the sword of the shank that tatted into the Buddha.

The magic sword is in a inch of the heart, and the Buddha is taking the revision of the devil's voice, and the situation is going down.

While the white phase gradually became eroded by the magic, the face of the Buddha died and the face became distorted. He flashed red, and the Buddha was gradually subjected to the devil.

The Buddha stood up, the strength of the body was like a volcanic, and wanted to shock out behind the magic sword, but the magic sword was like nor the bones, not only did not play out, but faster more quickly. The heart of the destroyed is straight through it.

If the Buddha is able to keep the Buddha's sex, the magic sword may not be so easy to run through his heart, but he has entered the magic, but the killing of the sword is playing, but the Buddha has nothing to resist.

Under the double festival of the magic sword and the piano, a horrible guardian, it is still unable to resist it, and the eyes are gradually dull.

The Buddha's light on the Buddha gradually extinguished, and he also represents his vitality. It is already in the wind, and it may be extinguished at any time.

Seeing that the Buddha has to go to the end of life, his eyes restored the Qingming, the magic pattern on the body gradually returned, restored the glass Buddha, sit down, closed his eyes, slowly said: "Buddha is destroyed Degree, such as a salary fire off. "

With his voice, the Buddha is like a fire burning paper, and drop it to fly ash.

At this time, Zhou Wen suddenly felt his own kills, like an invisible force to inject it, so fast transformation evolution.

Zhou Wen's heart was surprised and happy, and did not find the killing of the promotion method. It was inexplicably to advance.