"What's the matter?" Seeing that the tyrant Bimon had put down the ice dragon's tooth and stopped digging, Mijia asked Zhou Wen suspiciously.
"The Dragon King of the Seven Seas went to see that person. Even if we can go out now, it is a dead end. Let's wait." Zhou Wen didn't have a good way, even if he didn't want to eavesdrop, now is 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 refresh the dungeon. He didn't know how long he would stay here, and he was still idle.
Mi Jia knew that what Zhou Wen said was right, even if they went out, they would not even be able to beat the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, let alone a more terrifying human being.
"Have Qin Ling been arrested by them?" Although Mi Jia had already guessed the answer, she still hoped that Zhou Wen could tell her a different answer.
"It should have been taken away." Although Zhou Wen didn't see the man taking Feng Qiuyan and Qin Ling away, he could guess that the man would never let Qin Ling go.
Mijia was restless, but there was nothing she could do, even if she wanted to go out now, she couldn't do it.
"When can we go out?" Mijia asked, but she was suddenly stunned. She found that she seemed to be a little too dependent on the human being in front of her.
In the past, she would not look at humans at all, let alone ask such stupid questions.
Zhou Wen looked up at Mi Jia and said, "Don't worry, I will rescue them."
Although it was just a simple sentence, Mi Jia felt much better after hearing it, as if Zhou Wen could really do it.
The Seven Seas Dragon King returned to the abyss of the sea, but to Zhou Wen's dismay, it did not go to the seabed palace where the human was, but entered a cave to rest.
Zhou Wen could only wait patiently. With thugs like the Dragon King of the Seven Seas available, it was impossible for that human being to let the Dragon King of the Seven Seas sleep in the cave all the time.
Zhou Wen knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he brushed the dungeon as usual, and by the way, he also brushed some mortal-level companion eggs to feed to the evil spirit king, hoping that he could evolve as soon as possible.
Came to the Ancient Sword Tomb dungeon again, Zhou Wen often browses here recently, just hoping to get some inspiration, maybe there is a chance to make Jianwan evolve.
Moreover, when brushing the copy of the Ancient Sword Tomb recently, Zhou Wen drew the sword himself, and then beheaded it, and did not let the tyrant Beamon do it, otherwise it would be difficult to understand.
A bunch of ancient swords were pulled out and beheaded by the blood-colored villain, and a lot of crystals exploded, but they couldn't touch anyone.
"Could it be that the promotion of Jianwan has nothing to do with the sword?" Zhou Wen thought in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. The only ways he could think of now were these.
Zhou Wen came to a sword grave again and pulled out a dagger.
The dagger was red all over, it looked like it was made of red copper, it was exquisite and elegant, the hilt was in the shape of a phoenix head, the guards were wings, and this dagger even had a scabbard.
The moment the dagger was pulled out, terrifying flames erupted from the scabbard. The hot Zhou Wen immediately let go, and quickly summoned the Xinghai carapace dragon armor to wear on his body.
The short sword attacked Zhou Wen again with flames all over the sky. This is obviously a mythical ancient fire sword, and the power of the flame is quite powerful.
However, the defensive power of the carapace dragon armor surprised Zhou Wen. Without turning on the absolute defense, it was able to block the attack of the ancient sword.
It's just that the flaming sword energy on the ancient sword burned the armor a little hot.
When Zhou Wen activated the absolute defense, he found that he couldn't even feel the burning sensation of the flaming sword energy. Zhou Wen stood there and let the ancient sword slash him continuously. to him.
"What a powerful defense!" Zhou Wen was overjoyed. This kind of armor's defense is definitely a life-saving weapon, much stronger than the dragon scale armor.
The strength of the absolute defense should be comparable to the absolute power of the tyrant Beamon, except that one is attack and the other is defense.
"Fortunately, I killed Xinghai Shellosaurus in a sneak attack, otherwise, it would be really not easy to kill it in a head-on battle." Zhou Wen secretly rejoiced.
The duration of absolute defense is shorter than that of absolute power, but it is already very strong. Even the top mythical power can hardly hurt Zhou Wen within the time of absolute defense.
"Absolute strength... Absolute defense... Will there be absolute speed or something... If you can make up an absolute suit, it will be really powerful." Zhou Wen was thinking greedily.
After testing out the strength of the armor of the carapace dragon, Zhou Wen was in no mood to waste time with that ancient sword, and summoned the Han lightsaber to fight with it.
Zhou Wen's swordsmanship has been well practiced now, but he can't take advantage of that dagger.
While beating, Zhou Wen suddenly thought that he didn't need to work so hard, he didn't need to do it himself at all, he was a man with a sword pill.
The sword pill is similar to the flying sword. It can carry the sword in the air, and there is no need to use the sword to cut people.
"I don't know the strength of the sword pill, whether it can fight against a mythical weapon." Zhou Wen summoned the sword pill, planning to try it.
With a thought, a diamond-like sword pill appeared in front of Zhou Wen, and following Zhou Wen's thoughts, he stabbed the dagger in the air.
Dangdang! Dangdang!
The sword pellets and the short swords were constantly clashing in the air, and Zhou Wen became a spectator instead.
"It turns out that it's so cool not to have to chop people with a sword yourself. Don't tell me so many people like flying swords. It really is a must-have technique for lazy people." Zhou Wen felt a little joyful.
It's not because he found a way to be lazy again, but because of the strength of the sword pill, it can go head-to-head with a mythical sword weapon without being damaged.
"It's really a good thing." Zhou Wen used the three thousand sword intents. The sword pill already had the artistic conception of the three thousand sword intents. Now, with Zhou Wen's use of the thirteen-style swordsmanship, the power and artistic conception are better than Zhou Wen holding the sword himself. It is much stronger to cut people.
Moreover, there are no restrictions on Jianwan, and the moves that can be used are far more free and easy than those used by Zhou Wen himself.
"If I can really raise the sword pill to the mythical level in the future, will it be like the sword fairy in ancient legends, who can take the head of a person thousands of miles away?" Zhou Wen felt that the sword pill was more convenient the more he used it. He simply took the short sword as a training partner and used all three thousand sword intents one by one.
Zhou Wen didn't notice that when he was using the sword pellets to fight the short sword, whenever he changed a certain sword intent, some ancient swords in the ancient sword mound would tremble a few times, as if they were Respond to the sword intent on the sword pill.