I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

"If you can, then please let me have a look." Zhou Wen felt that he really needed to change his mind, otherwise, if he continued, he would only walk into a dead end.

Mimiga thought for a while and said, "I am the Golden Dragon family, and all my powers are inherited, and I have only one artistic conception, which is the Golden Dragon King's combat intention."

"Is it war? What's different from ordinary mood?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I can't say well, you can feel it yourself." Miga said, one hand pressed to Zhou Wen's forehead.

Zhou Wen did not dodge, and let Miga's palm rest on her forehead. Because she did not dare to make too much movement in the body of the Seven Sea Dragon King, Miga directly printed her own intention of the Golden Dragon King into Zhou Wen's mind. So that he can directly sense his war will.

For a moment, Zhou Wen seemed to see a terrible golden dragon king appearing between heaven and earth. It was cruel and overbearing, as if he were the overlord of the whole world. That terrible warfare made everything tremble.

It was an era of barrenness. Sky mines, ground fires, wild waters, and various vertical and horizontal disasters frequently came. All kinds of creatures died in the disaster. Only those creatures with extremely powerful vitality and able to compete with the disaster can be like that. Survive in the wilderness.

The Golden Dragon King grew up in such an environment. At the same time, as all things perished, food became very scarce. Various terrorist creatures could only fight each other and feed on each other's flesh and blood.

Fight! Crazy battle! Only fighting can survive.

The Golden Dragon King may not be the strongest beast among them, nor the strongest beast, nor the fastest beast.

But in the constant battle, the Golden Dragon King is growing fast, constantly transforming and evolving in the battle, and finally standing at the top of the food chain.

The unyielding, fearless, brave, crazy, intelligent will, even if only Zhou Wen as an audience, will be deeply shocked by it.

Zhou Zhou knew that this is the inheritance memory of the Golden Dragon family. The Golden Dragon King in war is actually the original Golden Dragon King. I am afraid it no longer exists between heaven and earth.

But its fearless warfare persisted forever.

"If there is any calamity in this world, there will be blessings if you do not die. It is simply that you have gained enough understanding and growth in the calamity to be able to make yourself better." Zhou Wenxin realized that it seemed to understand why he was It is difficult to break through the swordsmanship.

I didn't do it because he didn't train well enough, or because he didn't have the ability to perceive, let alone because he didn't work hard enough.

It is because Zhou Wen no matter how he trains, after all, he is still learning others, learning the three thousand swordsmanship, and he does not realize what belongs to him in the battle.

This is also related to Zhou Wen's concept. He didn't plan to practice swordsmanship. He only learned swordsmanship to promote sword pills. Naturally, he just learned it and didn't think of going further.

Now Zhou Wen is suddenly awakened. He is too small to watch swordsmanship. Everything in the world has its own reason. If you do n’t care, no matter how smart you are, it will be difficult to reach the extreme.

Zhou Zhouwen then realized that he was not defeated to swordsmanship, but to himself.

"It really takes a lot of effort to do anything." Zhou Wen could not help writing.

"I hope my warfare can help you." Miga said that Zhou Wen had shaken off her warfare influence, and said withdrawn her hand.

"Thank you very much. It is so useful. You have helped me a lot." Zhou Wen thanked him sincerely.

If Miga had shown him the war of the Golden Dragon King, he would not have thought of his own problems. It is easy for humans to find other people ’s problems, but it is the hardest to find their own problems.

After thinking about all of this, Zhou Wen's mind was clear, and when he thought about the three thousand sword intentions, he immediately felt different. As if from another angle, he watched the three thousand sword intentions again and found that many of him Nothing to the phonetic.

Mi Mia looked at Zhou Wen, and suddenly found that the momentum on Zhou Wen's body seemed to be a little different, ethereal and illusory, as if there was an unreal feeling.

Although Zhou Wen was standing in front of her, she felt that Zhou Wen was like a virtual image, without the sense of existence of flesh and blood.

And Zhou Wen's sense of existence is still getting lower. If she closes her eyes, she won't even feel that Zhou Wen is standing in front of her.

"What did you ... did ..." Mighal looked at Zhou Wen, his eyes did not dare to leave his body, as if she saw Zhou Wen at one glance, Zhou Wen would disappear.

"It's nothing, just after seeing your golden dragon king's war intentions, I have some understanding." Zhou Wen said.

Mi Miga's expression became even more weird. She really did not understand what Zhou Wen showed in front of her, and what the Golden Dragon King's war intentions had to do with it.

If Ruo said that Zhou Wen was fighting on the sky, like the reincarnation of Tyrannosaurus, then Miga believed that it was something learned from the fighting spirit of the Golden Dragon King.

But now Zhou Wen, the body's sense of existence is getting lower and lower, which completely runs counter to the golden dragon king's war will. How did Zhou Wen link the two together? Way to understand.

"Humans ... are they all so strange?" Miga secretly wondered.

Wu Zhouwen didn't explain more, because some things could not be explained by words. After he sat down, he took out his mobile phone and re-entered the game.

He came to the ancient sword mound again. Zhou Wen did not rush to use the sword, walked to a sword grave in front, reached out and pulled out the sword in the grave.

After the ancient sword was pulled out, he immediately struggled with Zhou Wen's palm and flew into the air to prepare for an attack.

But the ancient sword made a few laps in the air, but as if he could not see Zhou Wen, he did not attack Zhou Wen.

Wu Zhouwen ignored it, and went to another sword grave and took out the ancient sword on that sword grave.

The result is still the same, the ancient sword crosses the sky, but it seems that Zhou Wen cannot be seen.

Zhou Wen pulled his sword as he walked, hundreds of ancient swords of different levels and different attributes were pulled out by him, but none of them attacked Zhou Wen, as if it was not Zhou Wen who pulled them out.

At this time, Zhou Wen finally moved. With a little finger, the bright sword pill burst into the air and passed across the air. Hundreds of ancient swords were all cut off by the sword pill in an instant. No sword could be under the sword pill Persevering in a blow, the fragments of the residual sword fell down. Only the sword pill hung in front of Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen and the sword pill were rising with a terrifying sword.

Buzz!

Within the sword tomb, Wan Jian Qiming.