I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan, who were imprisoned on the stone pillar, had become two dry corpses, dried meat, and a bit like the bacon of the air.

Zhou Wen looked gloomy and looked at Wang Mingyuan. He hoped that Wang Mingyuan could give him an explanation, hoping that the fact was not what he thought.

Wang Mingyuan sighed and said, "To do what you must do, some sacrifice is inevitable."

As soon as this statement came out, Zhou Wen only felt that the whole person was like a ice cellar, and his body could not control slightly.

"They came here for you." Zhou Wen's voice trembled.

"So, I want to make them even more valuable." Wang Mingyuan said.

"From the beginning, you're counting them?" Zhou Wen also held a hint of hope, looking at Wang Mingyuan and asked.

"It's not just them, including you, all the students I have received are because you have the talent you need." Wang Mingyuan's frankness made Zhou Wen speechless.

Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan silently, Jiang Yan regarded Wang Mingyuan as a life instructor, and Zhong Ziya even regarded Wang Mingyuan as his father's existence.

Even Zhou Wen himself, he regarded Wang Mingyuan as a good teacher worthy of respect.

But I didn't expect that Wang Mingyuan was counting their students from the beginning.

"If you want to do a lot of things, you must use very means. I have no other choice." Wang Mingyuan said lightly.

"What about Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan? Do they have no other choices? But they chose you." Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan and said coldly.

"They chose me, and I chose the whole world. This is not contradictory." Wang Mingyuan said.

"Teacher, this is the last time I call you like this. I hope you won't regret your choice in the future." Zhou Wen said that he would turn around.

"You can leave and leave the two swords." Wang Mingyuan stopped Zhou Wen.

"If I said no?" Zhou Wen stopped, but did not look back.

"I have lost two disciples, and I don't want to lose the third." Wang Mingyuan sighed.

Zhou Wen ignored Wang Mingyuan and walked next to the Xianxian sword, and he had to pull out the unsightly sword inserted on the ground.

Alas!

Wang Mingyuan's sleeves waved lightly, and a force came to Zhou Wenyong.

Zhou Wen's backhand sword cut out, cut on the power of the undercurrent, but seemed to be cut on the spring.

The powerful power was completely absorbed, and then erupted, and Zhou Wen flew out.

In the air, Zhou Wen only felt that he held the hand of killing the fairy sword, and the immortal sword came out without controlling it.

When Zhou Wen stabilized his body and went to see it, he saw that the Xianxian sword and the killing fairy sword had reached the hands of Wang Mingyuan.

Zhou Wen condensed power, and the outbreak of the double punch was infinite, bombarding to Wang Mingyuan, but Wang Mingyuan, who was close at hand, seemed to be in another world. No matter how violent his boxing power was, Wang Mingyuan could not hurt Wang Mingyuan.

It was the power of the immortal, but it was not exactly, and it was more strange than the power of the immortal.

Zhou Wen knew very well that he could not win Wang Mingyuan today.

Because Wang Mingyuan is now not just Wang Mingyuan. He not only has the power of the immortal of heaven, but also the shadow of Jiang Yan and Zhong Ziya, and even more.

Jiang Yan can transform external forces for his own use, and Zhong Ziya can infinitely stimulate his own evolution. Such talents and abilities are now used by Wang Mingyuan. In addition, he has successfully promoted the end of the world.

Not to mention Zhou Wen, even in the different dimensions, whether anyone can defeat him, I am afraid it is difficult to say.

Wang Mingyuan ignored Zhou Wen, his hands moved slightly, and the swords and swords were rising. In addition, two swords flew out of Wang Mingyuan's sleeves.

The shape of the four -handles is different, but it makes people feel a mysterious connection.

In the next second, the four -handed sword gathered in a place, and the moment of hitting together, it was fused into one, turning into a sword hanging at Wang Mingyuan's foot.

"If you can meet again, everything will end." Wang Mingyuan glanced at Zhou Wen, turned around and walked away, and the white sword shadow disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan's disappearance complicatedly, and finally could only smile bitterly, walking towards the bones of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan.

"We ... go home ..." Zhou Wen left Shenshan with two skeletons, and he didn't know what it was.

Back to Guidu City, Zhou Wen buried the bodies of Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan on a hillside outside the city, watching the tombstone of the two, and did not know what to say.

"Damn, Wang Mingyuan is really not a thing. I have never seen such shameless people. You have fighting for him, but he still has to count you, it is not human. "Li Xuan said angrily.

"That's their own choices. At least when they died, they were calm in their hearts." Zhou Wen said slowly.

"Farter's calm, do you know what to say outside now?" Li Xuan stopped.

Even if Zhou Wen didn't know, he could guess what people would talk about.

"It doesn't matter how to say, it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected." Zhou Wen didn't have the mood to say something.

"Say good, the dead person is the most worthy, so you might as well think of how to keep your own life." A hoarse voice came from a gong.

Zhou Wen and Li Xuan turned around and saw an old man laughing.

"Jing Daoxian? What are you doing here?" Zhou Wen asked the old man frowning.

"I come here, of course, I want to save your little life." Jing Daoxian said with a smile.

"You should save your old life first." Li Xuan coldly.

Jing Daoxian didn't care about it. When I walked to the tombstone, I looked at it with unlimited regret: "It's a pity."

"Unfortunately?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Unfortunately, their power is not used for me, otherwise the King of Dimension will not be Wang Mingyuan, but me." Jing Daoxian sighed.

"What do you mean?" Li Xuan frowned.

"Boy, are you really stupid or false? Wang Mingyuan has done so many things to do? With the ability of unlimited evolution and the power of all things for his own use, coupled with the power of heavenly immortals to help him promotes the end of the world, the power of the immortal is promoted to the end of the world. What else can you do? Look, if he does not die, it will soon become the king of control of the entire different dimension. "Jing Daoxian's lips.

Zhou Wen had already thought about it, but Li Xuan opened his mouth in surprise. He said in a while: "You say that, Wang Mingyuan wants to kill himself as a demon, and it sounds sad."

"Hey, I'm afraid he will become the most terrible demon king in the end." Jing Daoxian sneered.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Wen frowned.

"What do you mean ... hey ... I'm afraid Wang Mingyuan hates the monsters mostly ... but humans ..." Jing Daoxian said with a smile.

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