I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

The terrorist sword out of the sword, even if it is Jin Qilin, it can't be ignored.

Jin Qilin's claws with dazzling Jin Guang, greeted the Sword of the Sword, and the speed of the speed of Zhou Wen appeared in the vision, almost could not distinguish the true trajectory of the claw.

when!

The sword with the claws, hit the claws, and the fairy sword was hard to beat the claws, but the claw mood touched the sword of the sword, but was cut off.

Even the Jin Qilin seems to be a blade general nails, all of them are cut off directly from the sword of the sword.

Zhou Wenson understood that his strength was much smilled than that Jin Qilin, and it was able to cut off the claws to cut the nails, because the sword itself was sharp.

He is in the hands of the sword, and Zhou Wenxiang is reversing the swordsmanship. It cooperates with the ability of the disadvantage. A sword picks a sword to the Jin Qilin, and Jianjian points to its key.

Jin Qilin seems to have realized the sharpness of the sword, and it is not positive and the oska sword collides. It is moving if the phantom is generally moving, surrounding the constant movement of Zhou Wen, let Zie Wen's attacks fall in air.

Zhou Wen said in the use of transients, and some can't keep up with Jin Qilin's speed.

Let Zhou Wen have some doubts that Jin Qilin seems to have not fully attacked, it seems to be waiting for.

"What are it waiting?" Zhou Wen's heart is confused, and also knows that it is no longer moving, and must solve the gold unicorn as soon as possible, or escape the old Jun Taiwan.

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The colorful beams in the ancient mirror are illuminated and is being on the orientation of Jin Qilin.

The left side is the Lingbao Temple, the right side is the wall, although Jin Qilin's speed is very fast, but by Zhou Wen's predepending position, it is either the soul of the soul of the soul, or forced to fight the sword.

Under Golden Qilin, the body twisted, forcibly escaped the soul of the soul, but the sword has reached its head.

In the moment of the Jianjian sword, Zhou Wen has a strong sense of uneasiness.

when!

Jin Qilin's head, the top of the top of the top, hit the sword, and shocked the sword of the sword.

has not cut its gold angle, but Wen, because he has been hit by powerful power, the body is not from the autonomous retrogression, the .., ,,,

Golden Qilin eyes, eyes shot the gold beam, directly to the chest of Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen is extremely close, and the body is strong and powerful, has lost the center of gravity, and it is difficult to control his body quickly move.

"Really Yin!" Zhou Wen's heart was in the heart.

Jin Qilin clearly has a distance of remote attack, but it is a creature of the flesh, and the Wen Wen's battle, obvious to the live sword, but it is difficult to compete with it.

Strength is so powerful, but such a wretched sub-bio, Zhou Wen is really encountered.

Fortunately, Zhou Wen has just realized that it is not right, while the Sword of the Sword, uses time and space to kill and transient.

When the transient is the relationship between time and space, it will play a role. Take the body of Zhou Wen's body. When it arrives next to the God of Wealth, Jin Qilin's golden beam suddenly falls in the wall of Lingbao Temple.

The golden explosion on the wall of Lingbao Temple, the shock wave generated, the worship of the distant, and the rush of the shock, if this is a positive, the consequences can be imagined.

Jin Qilin saw his attack and shipped the air, and the moment is no longer hidden, and the violent speed is launched. The gold beam in the eyes is constantly scanning around us.

Zhou Wen passed the body of the body and the instantaneous movement, while dodging the golden beam in its eyes, looking at the opportunity to close it, I would like to use the oska sword to kill it.

However, the golden angle of its head is hard and abnormal, and the hard-sievous is born. The golden angle is just a little shallow scale, and it is not easy to cut it.

One person is crazy on the old monarch, and the soul is shot from time to time, but it is hard to hit the golden unicorn.

Not long, Zhou Wen felt something wrong, he has never known that Jin Qilin's field has any effect, in the battle, did not find any of those golden brilliance to him.

However, with the time of time, Zhou Wen finally discovered those golden and glorious, and found that they have fallen into the crisis.

The golden glory is shining, and Zhou Wen can feel clearly, and the brilliance is getting more and more strong, and it has gradually condensed the substance.

Action in golden brilliance, feeling like moving in water, the resistance is very large, and that the resistance is getting bigger and bigger, Zhou Wen is suspected to have some degree, you may be trapped in the golden glorious. .

"Damn!" Zhou Wen knows his trouble.

This kind of power is similar to control or imprisonment, but this power is not directly acting on him, but filled nearby space, so it is useless to open the sky.

"What should I do?" Zhou Wen now can feel the pressure that Jin Guang gives him.

Even if you use the Sword of the Sword, it is just like a knife, it can't be truly cut. After the sword is sword, Jin Guang has returned to normal.

Zhou Wen's figure is increasingly difficult to move, finally, Zhou Wen is unsuccessful, Jin Guang, who is shot in Jin Qilin, is in his chest.

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At the moment of the Wen Wen chest, the soul appeared there, the golden beam shot on the mirror, turned out to be reflected, and fell on the golden unicorn.

Jin Guang is hard to cut its golden scales, and the painful golden unicorn roar, the wounds have a blood crash.

"!" Zhou Wen knows that this is the last chance, the same triss, it is difficult to generate the golden unicorn, this hit, can be alive to escape, it is a problem.

Jin Qilin's pain looks up and roar. The neck is completely exposed to Zhou Wen, and the sword sword will go to its neck.

When I watched its neck, Jin Qilin fierce, biting the sword of the sword, while bowing into the body of Zhou Wen at the same time.

Ding!

Zhou Wen's rings in one hand, the bamboo knife, Zhou Wen pulling the knife, is welcoming the eyes of Jin Qilin's hit, and smashed in.

Blood cracks, bamboo knife breaks, shook his head, shook his head, and flew out together with the knife.

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Zhou Wen's body hit on the wall of the main hall, and the dragon armor on his body was collided, but the wall did nothing.

"Hey!" Jin Qilin bleed, stared at Zhou Wen, and found an angry roar.

With its roaring, the four-week golden light is almost instantaneous, just like a golden jelly, put Zhou Wen's sleepy.