My Script is a Supporting Role

But now the boy is getting fell quickly, and there is no point around you. How can I avoid this strong attack?

"Want to spray me?"

The momentum of Mo Chen down, the spirit is moved, and the horse on the flying wings, the horses set, "", " ", set together, seal all the gaps in front.

At first glance, it is like a big metal helmet on the head of the beast.

"Let you make a steel horse!" Mo Chen smiled.

"call!!!"

A dull burning sound rang in the metal helmet.

Then, a smoke has taken out the back of the helmet, and the flavor of the air is passed.

" ."

The metal helmet is open again to restore the appearance of the horse.

And the head of the beast is burning red, and many places have gone.

"hiss!!!"

The flying wing blue scorpion sounded a painful and sorrow, it seems that he can't accept this result.

At this time, Mo Chen just dropped into its abdominal position, and he was not polite to smash it on its soft belly.

The body of the Golden Magic is strengthened, and the force is strong, this fist is playing the tears of the beast.

The flying wing green stomach is painful, the more it is arrogant, and it will come to an aerial rotation, and Mo Chen will throw out again.

But this time, Mo Chen will no longer be anywhere.

The elongation chain, the force of the flying wings, swayed out a long arc in the air.

See the opposition to the opponent, slam the chain, and then rush to the flying wings.

"Hey!" A heavy feet will be in its chest and abdomen.

A remember, he once again stretched the chain will let him go out.

The beast suffered from a heavy hush. When he had to counterattack, Mo Chen was too far away, and he was angry.

It is slightly relaxed, and Mo Chen is turned back, and it will give it a heavy blow.

The flying wing is another angry and arrogant.

I wanted to spray myself a few times, but I was ruthlessly counterfeited by the horse.

Mo Chen did not burn it, but it was a full face of himself.

The crowd of the scene is shocked.

"That boy ... It seems to be a masterpiece?"

This is a genius of the genius.

But to deal with the fourth-order spirit beast, still not enough!

The fourth-order spirit beast is that insights can be dealt with!

But when the flying wings, the flying wings, how can I do a holiday?

Some people suddenly thought about what. "This boy, like Miss Luo Jia, from Qingzong ..."

Take a toss for ten rounds, the flying wings are also hitting more than a dozen, and the momentum is finally weak.

Mo Chen is optimistic about the orientation, a journey, riding on the back of the flying wings.

The flying wings are naturally refused to let others ride on the body, and the body wants to throw Mo Chen away.

It's just that its physical consumption is already large, and the efforts are greatly better than the previous.

Mo Chen shot its head, smiled: "Still do? That only uses a tightening!"

The lock chain is a horses and collar sets of the neck, and the flying wings are immediately felt that the head and neck are tight. It is not smooth when the blood is sudden, and the body has no way to make a desired action.

Mo Chen closed, and relax again.

One loose, blood, and the flying wings, you want to start tumbling.

The horse cage and the collar are tightened again.

The flying wing green and the movement has to slow down, stop.

Let go again.

It is tightened and released.

So this, come back to a few times, the flying wings will gradually begin to understand, the person above the back is a person who can completely control it.

The beast is also a lively, not a spiritual stupid, I think it is, I finally surrendered down and no longer struggled.

Mo Tu ride on its back, directly with the chain of reins, upright, the flying wings are used to pat the wings, straight to the sky.

Mo Chen is in turn around, and the flying wings will open the wide wings, flatten in the air.

At this time, the carriage behind it will never endure the bitter bumps, and enter the mode of steady flight.

Loqi, etc., all the eyes of the people, began to expose the color of the joy.

"Mo Chen, he is really successful!"

Xu Zhiming also took a long breath and smiled. "Mo said Mo's brother is unusual, this mad four-way spirit beast, exchanged with us, he is unfortunate, he can also uniform!"

"awesome!"

Xu Zhiming sits in a driving position, and the bumps that are subject to the most are most powerful.

After all, there are still a compartment with a parallel.

Fortunately, he has the flying sword, but it is not worried about the problem.

But I have been nervously paying attention to Mo Chen's actions, I am afraid that he is kicking it by the mad beast.

Murong Qingyue's eye angle is light, but it is still faint, "Good!"

,,

Murong Qingyue Road, "Kill!"

Mo Chen stabilizes the back of the flying wings, the flying wings of the parsley, the sky is galloping in the sky, and it looks good.

In front of me, everyone makes everyone feel somewhat unreal.

The realm of the born is not very high, actually hard to borrow a bloody and beast, and a four-level beast of a ruthen.

You must know that Wu Xiu Feng Yuancheng, which has been moved, is still eating soil on the ground!

Song Pingjiang muttered: "Is it, this teenager is the one of Qingzong, the child!"

Others listen, and there is a god.

definitely is!

The Lord of the Soldier, the child of the selection!

Sure enough!

No wonder, the master's master is so happy to meet Luo Jia Qianjin, except for the power of Luo Family, this day, I am afraid it is also ambition!

It is also quilted that Feng Yuancheng is not lucky. If his punch is, the flying wing is also unscrupulous, and how it will develop behind, it is really not good.

Bad bad, in his, there is a must-have, it is placed on the neck set of Mo Du chain.

Not only does your own hand will give a pain, but also a chance to fly wings.

However, according to the situation of Mo Chen and the flying wings, Feng Yuancheng wants to completely uniform, I am afraid it is very difficult.

After all, he did not have a half advantage in the air, and it was unlike Mo Chen, there was a kind of unreasonable spirit.

Although Mo Chen has only known the second majority of understanding, the realm of the third level of the third level of Jinmao Magong has almost exceeding the martial arts.

So his actual gap with Feng Yuancheng is much smaller than it seems to be.

Plus the blessing of the sky chain, Mo Chen is able to suppress this flying glitch in the air.

But these internal conditions, how do these bystanders know?

They can only see this thrilling process, and this completely unexpected results.

Mo Chen flew a few rounds, and the beast under the body was more and more stable.

He will not hesitate, adjust the direction, and drink it in your mouth.

The flying wing green widespread big wings are powered by power, pulling the car directly to Changyang County.

At this time, the positive in the evening, a round of red sunset, hung in the hill.

In the evening, like a fire, hit the volume.

The golden horse sparkles in the sun, reflecting the glare of the light, is reflected in the smart face of the junior corner, and tits a hard-working golden contour.

Qingshan is fortunate, the sunset is just right.

The teenager is cool, the hand is holding the gold lock, riding the green, the wings are empty, driving the bus, go straight to the sky, Huang Huang is a general.

All people who see this scene are actually can't stop breathing, only silently, the boy is getting far away.