"What's wrong?" Micah asked Zhou Wen suspiciously, seeing that the tyrant Beamon had put down the ice dragon's fangs and no longer digging.

"The Dragon King of the Seven Seas has gone to see that person, even if we can get out now, it will be a dead end, so let's wait for a while. "Zhou Wen didn't have a good way, even if he didn't want to eavesdrop, now was not the time to go out.

Sitting down on the crystal, Zhou Wen took out his mobile phone and continued to play the game and brush copies, he didn't know how much time he would have to stay here, and he was idle.

Micah knew that what Zhou Wen said was right, even if they went out, they wouldn't even be able to defeat the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, not to mention that there was an even more terrifying human being.

"Qin Ling was captured by them, right?" Although Miga had already guessed the answer, she still hoped that Zhou Wen could tell her a different answer.

"I guess I was arrested. Although Zhou Wen didn't see that man take away Feng Qiuyan and Qin Ling, he also knew with guessing that the man would not let Qin Ling leave.

Micah was upset, but there was nothing she could do, even if she wanted to go out and fight hard now.

"When are we going to get out?" Micah asked, but she suddenly froze, she found that she seemed to be a little too dependent on the human in front of her.

In the past, she would not have looked at humans at all, let alone ask such stupid questions.

Zhou Wen looked up at Micah and said, "Don't worry, I'll rescue them." ”

Although it was just a very simple sentence, after listening to it, Micah felt a lot better, as if Zhou Wen could really do it.

The Dragon King of the Seven Seas returned to the undersea abyss, but to Zhou Wen's dismay, it did not go to the undersea palace where the human was located, but entered a cave to rest.

Zhou Wen could only wait patiently, with a thug like the Seven Seas Dragon King available, it was impossible for that human to let the Seven Seas Dragon King stay sleeping in the cave all the time.

Zhou Wen knew that it was useless to be in a hurry, so he brushed the copy as usual, and by the way, he also went to brush some mortal-level companion eggs to feed to the Evil Spirit King, hoping that he could evolve as soon as possible.

Coming to the Ancient Sword Shrine copy again, Zhou Wen has been brushing here a lot recently, just hoping to get some inspiration, maybe there is a chance for the Sword Pill to evolve.

And recently, when he brushed the copy of the ancient sword mound, Zhou Wen drew his sword by himself, and then killed it, and did not let the tyrant Beamon do it, otherwise it would be difficult to comprehend.

One by one, the ancient swords were pulled out and slashed by the blood-colored villain, and a lot of crystals burst out, but they were not able to give any touch.

"Could it be that the promotion of the sword pill actually has nothing to do with the sword?" Zhou Wen thought so in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, and now he could only think of these methods.

Zhou Wen came to a sword grave again and pulled out a short sword.

The short sword was red all over, it looked like it was made of red copper, delicate and elegant, the hilt was the shape of a phoenix's head, the gauntlets were wings, and the short sword even had a scabbard.

The moment the short sword was pulled out, terrifying flames erupted on the scabbard, and the hot Zhou Wen immediately let go, and hurriedly summoned the armor of the Star Sea Beapace Dragon and put it on his body.

The short sword with the flames in the sky launched an attack on Zhou Wen again, this is obviously a mythical fire-type ancient sword, and the power of the flames is quite strong.

However, the defensive power of the carapace dragon armor surprised Zhou Wen a little, and he was able to block the attack of the ancient sword without turning on the absolute defense.

It's just that the flame sword qi on the ancient sword burned the armor a little hot.

When Zhou Wen turned on the absolute defense, he found that he couldn't even feel the burning sensation of the flame sword qi, Zhou Wen stood there, letting the ancient sword continue to slash him, at most, it only knocked him back a few steps, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

"What a powerful defense!" Zhou Wen was overjoyed, this kind of armor defense is definitely a life-saving weapon, much stronger than the dragon scale armor.

The strength of absolute defense should be comparable to the absolute power of the tyrant Beamon, except that one is offensive and the other is defensive.

"Fortunately, I killed the Star Sea Beept Dragon in a sneak attack at that time, otherwise it would not be easy to kill it in a head-on battle. Zhou Wen secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The duration of absolute defense is shorter than absolute power, but it is already very strong, even if it is a top-level mythical power, it is difficult to hurt Zhou Wen in the time of absolute defense.

"Absolute power...... Absolute Defense...... Will there be absolute speed or something...... If you can come up with an absolute suit, it will be really amazing. Zhou Wen thought a little greedily.

After testing the strength of the carapace dragon's armor, Zhou Wen was not in the mood to waste time with that ancient sword again, and summoned a light-containing sword to fight it.

Zhou Wen's swordsmanship has been practiced well now, but he can't take advantage of that short sword.

Fighting, Zhou Wen suddenly thought that in fact, he didn't need to work so hard, he didn't need to do it himself, he was a man with a sword pill.

The sword pill is similar to the flying sword, you can transport the sword in the air, and you don't need to hold the sword to cut people at all.

"I don't know if the strength of the sword pill can fight against a mythical weapon. Zhou Wen summoned the sword pill and planned to give it a try.

As soon as his mind moved, the sword pill as bright as a diamond appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and then with Zhou Wen's thoughts, he stabbed at the short sword in the air.

Dangdang!

The sword pill and the short sword kept fighting in the air, and Zhou Wen became a spectator instead.

"It turns out that it's so cool not to have to hold a sword to cut people by yourself, do so many people like flying swords, it is really a necessary technique for lazy people. Zhou Wen was a little happy in his heart.

It's not because I've found a way to be lazy again, but because of the strength of the sword pill, it can actually go head-to-head with a mythical sword weapon, and it hasn't been damaged.

"That's a good thing. "Zhou Wen used the three thousand sword intents, and there was already the artistic conception of the three thousand sword intents in the sword pill, and now with Zhou Wen using the thirteen styles of swordsmanship, the power and artistic conception are much stronger than Zhou Wen himself holding a sword to cut people.

Moreover, the sword pill has no constraints, and the moves that can be used are far more than when Zhou Wen used them himself, and they are also more free and easy.

"If I can really raise the sword pill to the mythical level, will it be like the sword immortal in ancient legends, who can take people's heads thousands of miles away?"

Zhou Wen didn't notice that when he was using the sword pill to fight with the short sword, whenever he changed a certain sword intent, some ancient swords in the ancient sword mound would tremble slightly, as if they were responding to the sword intent on the sword pill.

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