My Script is a Supporting Role

Murong is staring at Mo Chen's figure and said: "Now it is not necessary."

At this time, the tea shop, Feng Yuancheng and refined thin Song Pingjiang, a group of people are still playing.

The two sides are their main, and there is a conflict of interest. I gave a lot of effort, the more it was a fire, and I met the prostitutes who had to pick up today.

At this time, the black face of the tea watered shouted, "I don't play, watch the sky!"

A group of people played, where they stopped.

The black face will grab the side of the side directly to the front of the battle, and it is called: "Miss Luo has an accident!"

This sound came out, a part of the person suddenly surprised, stopped.

Miss Luo?

Everyone pointing to the black face, in the sky, in the distance in the sky, the flying wings are flying up and down, after it is dragging a big car.

When you look at it, you know that the flying gesture is extremely abnormal.

Flying wings, out of control!

And it seems to have someone, like a broken kite, as the flying wing green is fluttering in the air, it looks very dangerous.

Song Pingjiang hurriedly called: "I will wake Li Xianlin!"

Li Xianlin is a car who is dizzy by Feng Yuancheng, is also the owner of this flying wing, and the beast.

Song Pingjiang pulled up Li Xianlin, which was awkward, shaking, "Li Xianlin, wake up!"

Shake more than ten, Li Xianlin finally opened his eyes, but he still looked a little confused.

"Ah ... ah ... Song, Song Ping, Jiang?"

In the Song Pingjiang, this state can not be.

According to his awake speed, it is afraid that Miss Luo Jia has fallen to be heavy, and his eyes are not fully open.

"Take the water!"

The black face is going over, and he said: "Tea is being ignored by you, what is the water?"

"Step aside!"

The black face is rushing to Li Xianlin, "What is the water? I will wake up him directly!"

How to know that the black face has not mastered the hardship. It was originally fascinated by Li Xianlin that has not succeeded, and it was hit by him.

Song Pingjiang opened his eyes and smoldered: "Big Brother ..."

The black face is lost, and it is sinking, "this ... mistake, mistake!"

Seeing that the flying wings are still in the air, and the owner Li Xianlin is not worth it.

Feng Yuancheng drunk, the might of the body suddenly became bright, like a broken arrow, straight out, farther away from one or two hundred pairs, just fell, and once again emitted, it was one or two hundred.

Just a few jumped, it seems that it doesn't seem to be quick, but it has already passed out five six miles.

Wu Xiu's practice road is different from other practitioners, and there are few magic weapons, so the waves will be more difficult for them than other practitioners.

Most of the time, they used, just jingling.

But like Feng Yuancheng, a jump is one or two hundred pairs, and the speed is still fast than the ordinary practitioner Yu Jian flight.

The black face and Song Pingjiang and other people saw Li Xianlin actually been dizzy and passed.

This owner is not there, how do you take crazy beasts?

But the air flying wing is still auntie. Only the first one is put down, and the flying sword is sacrificed.

Although Mo Chen seems to be a wolf, he is not panic at all.

As soon as the lock chain is buckled, it is impossible to go out.

The black man is so high, and it is not sleepy by this lock chain. Let alone your little horses with wings?

Just starting there, this spirit beast is really too embarrassed, Mo Chen is in the air in addition to this chain, and there is no other place where you can borrow, this is a bit ugly.

Now, for this fast movement, he has begun to adapt, and the chain in the hand began to collect short.

At this time, Feng Yuancheng has arrived.

Seeing Mo Chen's situation, hurry to say: "The son is anxious, the old man will drop this animal."

Double feet, rush to the sky, is a punch for the flying wing.

"Hey ... you are slow ..."

Mo Chen is going to take action, just seeing Feng Yuancheng to open it up, hurry, hurry, "I haven't finished it yet!"

Feng Yuancheng came out of this punch, but he couldn't live.

"!"

The heavy fist is straight to the neck of the flying wing, and a dull gold iron.

"Ok?"

Feng Yuancheng went in a punch, I only felt a pain in the bones.

Zhang Eye has seen the past, I found that the flying wing is in addition to the scales on the body, and it is a layer of golden armor from the head to the neck.

I couldn't help but have a good thing, "I actually watched it!"

"Li Xianlin, this kind of guy, can also refine this powerful body armor?"

Feng Yuancheng didn't know that this seems to be armored things, but it is not Li Xianlin.

The chain is the gentleness of the sky, and when the soft sand is soft, it is far more than the golden iron.

Feng Yuancheng this punch is a tenacity like iron, and how can it be able to change it with the sky?

The flying wings of the flying wings were dismantled, but they were protected by the neck of the chain. There was no harm at all.

Although the flying wing green scorpion is not forgotten, he has not forgotten the counterattack.

Feng Yuancheng is not in the heart, he can't transfer the orientation in the air. It was real in this foot.

Song Pingjiang and others are rushing to half, seeing this scene is even more sad.

"Feng Yuancheng, it was also fell down!"

Chapter 123 riding green, rumored wings

Looking at Feng Yuancheng, Mo Chen is also a bit helpless.

"The grandfather, I am not saying, is you slower?"

"You are also a big big, how can you cool it?"

The corner of the eye is gone to the black face and the Song Pingjiang, and it is rushing: "Don't come over!"

For this kind of beasts, the more people are more prone to problems.

The black face and Song Pingjiang this group of people quickly stopped.

They are also very clear, this time too many people will more easily arouse the anger of the beast.

But even Feng Yuancheng was brought down by a foot, this is letting them unexpected.

Now Feng Yuancheng is missing, who else can give the uncontrolled beast to the uniform?

And Luojia Qijin is still shaking in the car of the sky.

Luoqi is really a case, then this helpers go back, don't want to feel it.

But in the eyes of the flying wings, the sky is in the sky, but now there is no way.

Playing it, I am afraid of a lost hand, and the carriage is planted, hurts the Loqi.

Don't hit it, you can blindly, nor a thing.

Mo Chen now has no time to take care of others, the chain in the hand is quickly gathered.

His body is also getting closer to the flying wings.

"That boy actually came to the flying wings."

"Feng Yuancheng was already in a foot, he passed, will he won't be kicking?"

"And, the spirit beast also has other attack skills, can't be small."

Mo Chen pays attention to every action of the flying wings, see the timing, the lock chain, and the land is high, and it will fly to the top of the flying wings.

The Yuanqi is sinking, the body is falling, and it is ready to ride the back of the flying wings.

When the spirit is standing, he feels his intention, and there is one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and there is a sky face to face with Mo Chen.

" !!!"

The flying wing green is open, and a burning element is rapidly gathered in its mouth, and the next second is going.

The crowd below called, "Qing Yu fierce! The guy wants to spray!"

The temperature of the green hormon is very high, as long as it is burned, it is the result of the skin.