Let Me Game in Peace

“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.

Miga thought for a while and said, “I am the Golden Dragon Race. All power is obtained by inheritance, and I have only one artistic conception, which is the Golden Golden King fighting intent.”

“Fighting intent? How is it different from ordinary mood?” Zhou Wen asked.

“I can’t say it 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 didn’t dare to make too much movement in the inside of the Seven Seas’ Dragon King, Miga directly fought her yellow Golden Dragon King. The intent was imprinted in Zhou Wen’s mind, allowing him to directly sense his fighting intent.

At an in an instant, Zhou Wen seemed to see a terrifying matchless yellow Golden Dragon king appearing between Heaven and Earth. It was cruel and overbearing, as if he was the overlord of the entire Heaven and Earth. That terrible fighting intent made 10000 things for Trembling.

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 disasters. Only those creatures with extremely strong life strength and able to compete with disasters can survive Survive in such a wasteland.

King Golden Dragon grew up in such an environment. At the same time, as 10000 things died, food became very scarce. Various terrorist creatures could only fight each other and feed on each other’s flesh and blood.

fighting! Crazy battle! Only fighting can survive.

Huang Golden Dragon may not be the strongest ominous beast among them, nor the strongest ominous beast, nor the fastest ominous beast.

However, in the constant battle, Huang Golden Dragon King is growing rapidly, constantly changing and evolving in the battle, and finally standing at the top of the food chain.

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

Zhou Wen knows that this is the inheritance memory of the Golden Dragon Race. The Huang Golden Dragon King in the fighting intent is actually the original Golden Dragon King. I am afraid it no longer exists between Heaven and Earth.

But its fearless fighting intent stayed forever.

“If there is any calamity in this world, there will be blessings if you don’t die. Simply simply has gained enough understanding and growth in the calamity to be able to make myself better.” Zhou Wen was aware of it and seemed to understand why It’s hard to break through my sword technique.

Not because he didn’t train well enough, nor because he couldn’t do the perception, let alone because he didn’t work hard enough.

It is because no matter how much Zhou Wen is practicing, after all, he is still learning others, and he is learning the 3000 sword intent, but he does not realize what is his own in the battle.

This is also related to Zhou Wen’s concept. He didn’t intend to use the word training technique. He learned the word technique only to promote Sword Pellet. Naturally, he learned it and did not think about going further.

Only now Zhou Wen is suddenly awakened. He is too underestimated about the sword technique. Everything in the world has its own truth. If you do n’t care, no matter how clever you are, it will be difficult to reach Ji Realm.

Only then did Zhou Wen understand that he did not lose to the sword technique, but to himself.

“Sure enough, everything needs to be done with care.” Zhou Wen couldn’t help but write hard.

“I hope my fighting intent can help you.” Miga saw that Zhou Wen had gotten rid of her fighting intent, and said withdrawn.

“Thank you so much. It was so useful. You helped me a lot.” Zhou Wen thanked him sincerely.

Had Miga not shown him the Golden Golden Dragon’s Fighting intent, 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 this, Zhou Wen’s mind was clear, and when he thought about the 3000 sword intent again, it felt different immediately, as if from another angle, he watched the 3000 sword intent again, and found that many of him originally did not at all things to note.

Miga looked at Zhou Wen, and suddenly found that the momentum on Zhou Wen 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 physical presence.

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 … do?” Mijia looked at Zhou Wen, and did not dare to leave his figure, as if she could see Zhou Wen at a glance, Zhou Wen would disappear.

“It’s nothing, just after seeing your Huang Golden Dragon King fighting intent, I got some insights,” Zhou Wen said.

Miga expression has become even more weird. She really doesn’t understand what Zhou Wen is showing in front of Huang Golden Dragon King fighting intent.

If Zhou Wen’s fighting intent is soaring into the sky, like the reincarnation of Tyrannosaurus, then Miga also believes that it is something learned from Huang Golden Dragon King’s fighting intent.

But now Zhou Wen, the sense of existence on his body is getting lower and lower, which completely runs counter to Huang Golden Dragon King fighting intent. How did Zhou Wen link the two together and realize this kind of thing, Miga really has no way to understand .

“Humans … are they all so strange?” Miga secretly wondered.

Zhou Wen didn’t explain more, because some things could not be explained by words. After he sat down, he took out the cellphone and re-entered the game.

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.

Immediately after the ancient sword was pulled out, he 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 launch an attack on Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen ignored it, and each minding their own business went to another sword grave and pulled 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 out his sword as he walked. He counted out 100 ancient swords of different levels and different attributes, but none of them attacked Zhou Wen, as if they were not Zhou Wen.

At this time, Zhou Wen finally moved. With a little finger, the bright Sword Pellet burst into the air and passed across. The 100 ancient swords were all cut off by Sword Pellet in an instant. Persevering in a blow, the fragments of the residual sword fell down. Only the Sword Pellet hangs in front of Zhou Wen. Above both Zhou Wen and Sword Pellet, the terrible sword intent is rising.

Weng!

Within the sword grave, 10000 swords sing together.