I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

"If you can, then trouble, let me see it." Zhou Wen felt that he did need to change a thinking, otherwise he will continue, will only enter the dead alley.

Yelg thought: "I am a golden dragon, all strengths are inherited, and I will only have one, that is, the golden dragon war."

"Warfare? What is the difference between ordinary art?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I also say bad, you feel it." Yelg said, one hand and handed over the forehead of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen did not dodge, let the palm of Yeli on his forehead, because I didn't dare to make too much movement in the vast sea of ​​Dragon King, so Mi Mi directly put his golden dragon king's battle into Zhou Wen's mind Let him know their own war directly.

In a flash, Zhou Wen seems to see a horrible golden dragon king appeared between heavens and the earth, fierce and overbearing, as if the hegemony of the world, the horrible war, let all things tremble.

That is the ancient times, Tianlei, the fire, the big wasteland, all kinds of vertical disasters are frequent, and all kinds of creatures have died in the disaster, only those vitality is unparalleled, can compete with disaster, can be like this The wild ancient is living.

The Golden Dragon king grows in such an environment, because everything is dying, the food is very scarce, and all kinds of terror creatures can only fight with each other, with each other's flesh and blood.

fighting! Crazy battle! Can only fight to survive.

Golden Dragon King may not be the most powerful murder beast, nor is the strongest fierce beast of defense, and is not the fastest faster beast.

However, in a constant battle, the golden dragon king is growing rapidly, and the evolution is constantly evolving in the battle, and eventually stands at the top of the food chain.

The will of unyielding, fearlessness, brave, crazy, wisdom, even as a visit to the audience, will be deeply shocked.

Zhou Wen knows that this is the inheritance memory of the Golden Dragon, the golden dragon king in the war, is actually the first generation of Golden Dragon King, I am afraid that I have no longer saved between the heavens and the earth.

But its kind of fearless war is eternal.

"What is big in this world, it will be a blessing, it is a big enough understanding and growth, which will make yourself better." Zhou Wenxin has realized, and it seems to understand why The sword method is difficult to have a breakthrough.

Not because he is not good enough, nor because of his understanding, it is not because he is not diligent.

But because Wen Wen is still how to practice, after all, I am learning others, I am learning three thousand swords, but I don't have something that belongs to myself.

This is also related to the concept of Zhou Wen. He has not planned to practice the sword law. The Jian Jian is just to make the sword pills will be promoted. It is natural to learn, and they have not thought of further.

Now, Zhou Wencai is awake, he is too small to see the sword law, anything in the world, there is its own truth, if you don't care, even how smart, it is difficult to achieve the extreme.

Zhou Wen understood that he did not defeat the priest method, but lost to himself.

"Sure enough, you need to do it." Zhou Wen could not help but suffer from his heart.

"I hope my war can help you." Yelg saw Zhou Wen already got rid of her warfare, and then recovered the hand.

"Thank you, it is useful, you have helped me." Zhou Wen is really a thank you.

If Nammirates gave him a glory of the golden king, he would not think of itself, people of people, find that others are very easy, but they want to find their own problems is the hardest.

I want to pass this, Zhou Wen's heart is clear, I want to think about the three thousand swords, I feel very different, as if I have seen it from another angle, I have seen it over and over again, I found a lot of original him. There is no phono.

Zhou Wen, suddenly found that the momentum on Zhou Wen seems to be a little different, ethereal and illusory, as if there is a unreal feeling.

Although Zhou Wen stood in front of her, but she felt that Zhou Wen was like a virtual image, there is no sense of existence of the flesh and blood.

Moreover, the existence of Zhou Wen still continues to change, if you close your eyes, she doesn't even feel that Zhou Wen is standing in front of her.

"You ... what do you do ..." Yelgi looked at Zhou Wen, and his eyes did not dare to leave his figure. It seems that as long as she saw Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen will disappear.

"Nothing, just after reading your Golden Dragon Wars, there have been some comprehension." Zhou Wen said.

Mei Zhen is more quirky, she does not understand what the things exhibited by Zhou Wen, what is the relationship between the Golden Dragon Wars.

If Zhou Wen's war is rushing, such as tyrannos, then Yelg is also believed to know something from the Golden Dragon Wars.

Now We Wen, the existence of the body is getting lower and lower, this is completely with the golden dragon king's war, how to connect the two together, realize this kind of thing, Mi Zi really has no way to understand.

"Human ... is it so strange?" Yisa's heart is secretly confused.

Zhou Wen also did not explain more, because some things are unable to explain, he sat down, took out the mobile phone and re-entered the game.

Once again, I came to the ancient swords, and Zhou Wen did not hurry with the sword. When I went to a sword grave in front, I reached out to pull the sword in the grave.

After the ancient sword was pulled out, I immediately struggled Zhou Wen's palm and flew it on the air to prepare to launch an attack.

However, the ancient sword turned a few laps in the air, but it was like seeing Wen Wen, and there was no attack on Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen also ignored it, and went to another sword grave before he went to another sword grave.

The result is still the same, the ancient sword is in the sky, but it seems that Wen Wen is not seen.

Zhou Wen slammed the sword, hundreds of the ancient swords of different levels of different attributes were pulled out, but there was no sword to attack Zhou Wen, so that they did not pull them like Wen.

At this time, Zhou Wen is finally moved. Little finger, the bright sword pill is broken, passing through the empty sword, all by the sword pill, no sword can be under the sword pill Sticking, the sword fragments fall down, only the sword pills are hung in front of Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen and Jian Pill are toned in a very horrible sword.

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Within the grave, Wan Jianqiming.