My Script is a Supporting Role

Chapter 249

Long Chongyang saw that Li was killed by Mo Chen, whit didn't have a mercy, and the evil stared at Mo Dust laughed: "For the sky, he is not suitable, don't you be suitable?"

"What do you think you are?"

"Are you as you are God's god?"

Mo Chen smiled and said: "I am not the god of heaven, I am not coming to the sky."

"I just, I will punish, you are committed!"

Dragon is young and sunny.

"punishment?"

"sin?"

"What is sin? What is evil?"

"You a hair boy, dare to make this atmosphere decision?"

The loud laugh is, the flowers have a colorful face, and it is said: "Who is alive in the world, not in the idea?"

"I am just obedience!"

"He is there !!!"

Say it later, the entire voice has been roaring from.

Don't care about the injury on the palm, the hands are suddenly lifted, the voyage is rushing in the body, and it is rumored from the palm of the palm.

The rapid rotation is highlights countless sparkle blades, and there is a wire beating on the wind blade.

The violent tornado will drive the space of the space within the range of Baizu, bringing a strong waves, and even the flow in the sky seems to be rolled down.

Changyunmen, the wind is long!

The original table and chair of the garden, the bowl of chopsticks, and the number of pieces that were involved, and quickly was bursted by the countless swirled electric plants.

Even the Qingwa on the four-week roof, it also flew up, under the powerful suction of the tornado, , , ,,,

Those fascinating Changyunmen disciples hurriedly grabbing everything that can catch around, and desperately stabilizing the body.

There is some luck, it is nearly nearly close, and only the blood splash is seen, and it will be a bunch of broken meat.

"If you want to break the truth with me, you will win the wind rolls in my hands and talk again !!"

The violent tornado rapidly turned sharply, towards Mo Chen, as if you want him to shin him.

Among the raging waves, Mo Chen stood in place, looked quietly, and looked quietly with the tornado such as the sky, if thought.

"It turns out that this is the strength of the fifthal world ..."

The heart is moving, step down at the feet, actually stepped into the tornado.

Long Chongyang is first glimpse, then it is a burst of ecstasy, "It turned out to be a thick thing that is high and thick, actually this is stupid!"

"Let you fly in my wind, you will fly!"

This wind roll is a long cloud, which has been sent by Longyang, which has made his life.

Whether it is the intensity of the energy or the power, it has reached his current most powerful.

The boy will go in this way, absolutely dead!

The disciples next to him see that the teenager is involved in the violent dragon tornado, it is not surprised and happy.

I don't have to resist the breeze in the wolf, and I quickly pulled the throat: "The door, the door is mighty, domineering ..." is invincible !!! "

The sound is together, and the four weeks immediately sounded the sound of zero scattered response, "the door is mighty, the direction, the invincible !!!"

Some disciples are even excited to spread their tears.

"This night's nightmare, it will be over!"

Long Chongyang broke out, "Hahahaha!"

"Silly kid, do you think you are very powerful?"

"What do you want to punish me?"

"Don't look at yourself a few pounds !!!"

The violent tornado is raging in the courtyard. The green bricks in the ground have been smashed, and it has grinded a deep pit of more than ten pieces.

The voice of Changyunmen disciples is getting higher and higher, more and more exciting.

"The main mighty martial arts, invincible !!!"

"The main mighty martial arts, invincible !!!"

"The main mighty martial arts, invincible !!!"

However, in the cheering of the disciples, the face of Longyang's face is getting more and more dignified.

He is clearly felt that the child's breath has not changed.

how can that be?

At this time, the endless air waves and jumped electric sheaves, that teenager is like a hell to kill God, and come out from the middle of the tornado.

His clothes were cut out, and the hair was scattered, it looks, there are some messy.

But his look is still calm, the eyes are still bright, step, still stable.

The eyes of Changyunmen disciples who are still desperate to cheers of Longyang have a sudden, all the sounds have been swallowed in the throat.

Under the move of the Longmen Lord, this young man actually came out of loss.

Mo Chenjun's face showed a smile, "the original intertestal practitioner, thanks to the beast of the beast circle,"

Dragon's double eyes are still larger than the copper bell, and the lips began to invoke unconsciously.

"This is impossible……"

Mo Chen shaped slightly, the next moment, the land is born, so that it is like flashing to the Dragon Chongyang.

The right hand of the golden shiny is buckled with the right arm of Longyang, the left hand is in the case.

"Gull!"

Only heard the crumples of the bones, the right arm of Longyang has been broken by Mo Chen.

"what!!!"

When the dragon is solarus, I will make a murdered scream, tears mixed with cold sweat.

If Mo Chen did not feel, the transfer was buckled and the other arm of Dragon, once again.

"Gull!"

Longyang's scream is suddenly a huge pain, and the cold air is hit by the tragic scream in the throat, and it has become a strange chicken.

There is no smash in the gods, and the feet are like rushing, squatting two, just on the two thighs of the dragon, put the leg bones into smashing.

Long Chongyang was abolished by a series of hits, and no longer stands, and the soft mud is on the ground. It is full of lipid powder on the face of sweat and tears, and a face is a ghost face of hell.

Mo Chen has not yet closed his hand, on the front step, herely on his Dantian gas sea, breaking all his skills.

This series of action only occurs between incorporated.

All the Changyunmen disciples who were still alive were in their own, and they were unbelieited to watch the unsatisfactory wind to the invincible door, and they were interrupted between the limbs, breaking the skill, squatting like a dog.

The violent tornado does not have a vital support, which is scattered in the air, countless fragments that are torn with the tornado, and they have raised from the air, as if it is.

Among the gardens, only the young people look, and stand together, like the great gods between the independent heavens and the earth, full of a majesty.

Long Yangyang is already weak, and he is on the ground, tremble with a grooved voice:

"What is said ... Sin and penalty ..."

"... What, Tiandao ..."

"It's just ... power is honored ... ..."

Looking at the Longyang Yang, Mo Chen is cold: "Like you, tell you, you will not understand."

Mo Po slowly turned to the head and looked at the long clouds.

These long-Yunmen disciples have seen the good situation, suddenly turning sharply, shocking fart and rising urine, and fell in the ground, and desperately called: "Heroes! Heroes! I will just ignore the unique generation, forced Longyang and Li in a full of prostitutes, I have to pay attention to my heart, I have to make a grievance. "

"In fact, we have long been giving them evil things, hate into bones!"

"Unfortunately, I will wait for a low micro, weak resistance."

"Empty has a heart year of justice, but there is no ability to maintain justice. I can only look at these two guys who are not disabled!"

"Today's hero shot, kill Li is full, the waste dragon's Chongyang, it is really a happy people, it is really a blessing, it is a blessing!"

"The hero is in the people today, so the righteousness, I am waiting in mind, I will be washed in my heart, and I will do it."

"Daily hero's high-stroke three pillars, pray for heroic Fushou Ankang, wife and wife, the child, the branches, Hong Tu Weiye, the world Dormation ..."

The disciples of these Changyunmen are now used to, at this time, in order to live, but also excited all the potential, a tongue almost turned into 18 flap lotus.