I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

"Wego, most people call my brother." Zhou Wen reached out and shook Xiaos.

Hawthorne secretly remembered the name, but naturally he wouldn't be called an elder brother, only to wait to go back and investigate the origin of this Vego.

In the office of a department in the headquarters of the Emperor Dudu Supervision Bureau, Weigo, who was drinking tea with a tea cup, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose and murmured, "Who missed me?"

"Don't say so much, brother-in-law, aren't you going to the Great Wall? Let's go." Wang Yan took Zhou Wen to the entrance stairs of the Great Wall.

Zhou Wen had been looking outside the Great Wall for a long time, and he could not find a small hand pattern, but he was still not too disheartened, and wanted to look on the Great Wall.

After all, the dimension of the undead war soul is very rare, and this dimension of the creature may be of great use.

Wang Wang's heart was still a little bit worried, fearing that his goddess of doom would harm Zhou Wen.

Xiao Xiao walked to the back, with a smile on his face, but sneered secretly in his heart: "Is it really safe to come to a place like the Great Wall? It's so naive."

Zhou Wenwen did not board the Great Wall yesterday, but just looked outside, so he did not see the undead war soul. After boarding the Great Wall, he finally knew what the war soul was.

On top of the ancient city walls, soldiers in armours wandered aimlessly, looking as if they had no soul.

Their costumes look very old, and these soldiers are like virtual images projected. The body is transparent. Zhou Wen reached out and grabbed the arm of an undead war soul, but his palm passed through the body of the war soul, as if That war soul is just a phantom, not a real being.

Qi Zhouwen condensed his vitality and tried to attack those undead fighting souls, but the results did not have any effect. Various vitality techniques directly passed through the body of the undead fighting souls, and could not affect them at all.

There are undead war spirits wandering over, passing directly through Zhou Wen and continuing to wander forward.

"These immortal war spirits are really interesting, they are a bit like the spirit bride, but they seem a little different." Zhou Wen looked at the immortal war spirits with interest.

Obviously, this is also the first time that I saw the undead war soul, and seemed very curious. He reached out and tried to catch the undead war soul, and the result was naturally futile.

"I used to hear that the Undead War Soul was amazing, and today I have seen it." Wang Yan was very happy, because the Undead War Soul really couldn't hurt anyone, so there was no need to worry about Zhou Wen being affected by her doom.

Uncle Xiaos looked at those undead fighting souls, but there was a strange color in his eyes.

Zhou Wen looked for small hand patterns along the road, but Wang Ji only came to travel, but the view of the Great Wall was too monotonous. It seemed that except the wall city, it was an immortal war soul.

I have been watching for a long time, so I feel a little bored.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw black smoke rising in front of me.

I looked in the direction of the rising black smoke, and saw that the place where the smoke was coming was the beacon.

The so-called beacon tower is actually the place where ancient signals were transmitted.

In ancient times, there were no modern signal stations, and there was no such thing as radio wave equipment and satellites. To transmit signals over long distances, we could only rely on this way of burning smoke to let people in the distance see the signals.

Therefore, a beacon platform will be built at every distance on the Great Wall to quickly deliver information.

This is also the main role of the Great Wall. Although it is said that the Great Wall is tall and majestic, its main role is not used for combat. In addition to the role of the beacon, it is the biggest role of the Great Wall to block trade and information.

However, in the modern era, the Great Wall has basically no effect. After the dimensional storm, there are very few humans who have climbed the Great Wall, let alone torch fires.

Now the beacon on the Great Wall suddenly burst into smoke, which caused Wang Ao's heart to feel a little stunned, and felt that things were not good.

The smoke from the beacon near the urn rose to the sky, and from a distance it looked like a black tornado rushed into the sky.

What's even more strange is that those war spirits that seemed to have no soul seemed to be sober all of a sudden, their eyes glowed red, swarming towards the beacon tower.

"Brother-in-law, there seems to be something wrong, let's go quickly." Wang Yan pulled Zhou Wen and wanted to leave the Great Wall. She was really afraid that something would happen.

I went to the place where I came, but did not see the stairs leaving the Great Wall.

The Great Wall has become a dimensional realm. It is impossible to jump out of the wall. Although it can also jump out of the wall, but if you jump out directly, the power of the dimensional realm will come into play, and your body will be bound by a mysterious force. The farther away from the Great Wall, the greater the power.

I was like a strong spring hanging on my body. In the end, I would still be pulled back to the Great Wall. Only by going out the stairs can I really leave the Great Wall.

"No ... why not ... it's clearly here ..." Wang Yan looked left and right, and anxious was about to cry.

"It's okay, since you can't get out, it's better to see what's on the beacon." Zhou Wen said and walked towards that beacon.

Although Wang Yan was very worried, but there was nothing he could do but to follow Zhou Wen to the beacon ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao Si followed by and said, "I have said that only my Duoe Buddha It will make you carefree, no one else will. "

Wang Wang only walked to Zhou Wen when he didn't hear it.

Soon, the three men boarded a nearby beacon, and saw a lot of black smoke in a strange container, and the nearby undead fighting spirit was throwing into that container.

Wu Zhouwen was somewhat surprised to discover that the reason why those black smokes appeared to be the reason that burned the undead war spirit.

Wu Zhouwen turned around and looked at other nearby beacon towers, but did not see any other beacon on the beacon. Only this beacon was on the rise.

I carefully looked at the container. It was a double-eared pot, black all over, but it was not gold or jade, it looked more like lacquerware.

The two ear pots are engraved with some mysterious patterns and patterns, and Zhou Wen can't understand what those patterns and patterns mean.

As more and more undead fighting spirits were put into the amphora, the pattern on the amphora gradually lit up, and there seemed to be some kind of evil breath flowing around the amphora.

The undead fighting souls near the puppets have been put into the amphora, and the black smoke is no longer emitted, and the amphora shakes violently.

Suddenly, from that ear pot, something spurted out. Wang Su saw what it was, and his face suddenly changed.