My Script is a Supporting Role

Seeing Murong Qing moon injured, Mo Chen is a bit anxious: "My body also resists it, these arrows are not dead!"

"You hurry to leave here, go to Lower."

Murong is not awkward, and the long sword is struggling to protect Mo Chen.

"If we will die here today, then die together!"

"!"

Murong Qing moon bite frowns, left legs are broken in the arrow.

A lightning is awkward, jumping out of a beautiful electric light in the air, and hundreds of branch arrows explode in the electro-light.

Zhong Xiaoyu flew, and standing side by side with Murong Qing Moon.

With the assistance of Zhong Xiaoyu, the pressure of Murong Qingyue is reduced to many.

However, Zhong Xiaoyu's strength is much lower than that Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen, although her soul is quite strong, the soul reserve is a big short board.

Today, she breaks the beast spirit in the body of the alien, this has consumed many souls.

At this time, it is difficult to face the endless arrow, and there are not many souls left in Zhong Xiaoyu soon.

"!"

A branch of the vault was wiped from Zhong Xiaoyu's cheek, and sharp arrows with a strong warfare, leaving a shocking wound on her beautiful and gentle face.

After the Murong Qing moon, she pulled her behind him, the moon, the snowflakes, and stopped a wave of attacks.

The Lin Dynasty, Lin Jin, who was in the air, but in the body, only the body was lost, and did not come to the bloody sea from step by step.

The corpses behind him are still slowly followed.

These rows of bodies have been in full with arrows, and they look like a hedgehog that only walks.

Because there are too many arrows in your body, it turns into an alternative protection, and the subsequent shipment gall is not from the down arrow, which is closer.

Tihu is smiling: "I still have to support it!"

"Direction!"

"All changed to explosion arrows!"

Feng Yao finally couldn't see it, and he gave up.

"This tiger is crazy!"

Turning to Silver Moon Road: "Direction, the town North Ying, the whole army, attack!"

Although the silver moon led, some doubts: "Who is going to deal with it?"

Feng Yao's eyebrows and creams, which is clear: "Of course it is the madman of Tihu!"

"Tihu clear the village of Baili village, in the end, even in the end, I was hurt by Lin Jin, I saw that he had lost calm."

"Now beyond the science of power, no longer stop he, if you let the blood spirit gods, I am afraid that the consequences are unimaginable."

Tihu is looking at the "Town North Ying" began to have actions, but it is uncomfortable, and the finger point is in the center of the battlefield, and there is no emotional fluctuation in the sound.

"All kill!"

The bow is from a new round of shooting, and thousands of arrows are from Mo Dust Lin Jin and others.

On the burst arrow, the stripes are like flames, and the sound of "Bi Bicbo" is issued.

The cutting edge of the arrow lit a fist size of the fist, with the rapid flight, the Mars splattered in the fire fire was pulled out of long stream.

Thousands of explosive rows have been drawn by countless streamer through the sky, and it seems extremely spectacular and gorgeous.

But Mo Chen knows that behind this seems to destroy all the huge power of all the spirit.

Mo Chen is heavy and gasped, quickly absorbing two breaths, biting the teeth into the soul of the Patho, inject a strong soul.

Then, the whole body of the whole body suddenly skyrocket, one hand, directly buckled Murong Qing Yue and Zhong Xiaoyu, and lost their body to the side.

"The situation has changed, I am afraid that I can't stop !!"

"Don't do an unnecessary sacrifice, hurry to leave here, take it before, return to Qingfeng Valley to re-explain."

Murong Qingyue and Zhong Xiaoyan two people are ready to explode the explosion arrow. I didn't think that Mo Chen would take this time.

When they reacted, the body has been thrown out of the war, and "" fell to the ground.

What most desperately feels that when Mo Chen shot, it also seals the meridians on them.

Obviously, it is not prepared to let them continue to intervene.

But two girls fell to be a little heavy, indicating that when Mo Chen shot, there was no longer to take into account the strength.

Countless detonation arrows dragged with streamer when they are empty.

"Mo Chen !!!"

The girl in two blood dyed sweatshirts simultaneously screams.

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

Under the explosion, the battlefield was like a human purgatory.

Just like countless bombs burst, the earth has made tremorial huge vibration, strong impact put the underground soil and the stone, countless dust, and the fire is rolled into the dust.

Mo Chen, Lin Jin, Walking Dead, Pulge Blood Sea, and the number is swallowed.

Murong Qingyue squatted on the ground, fixed to the burst of fire sea, and the white had bulld his lips.

Even Feng Yao, who has just stepped out of the camp, can not help but stop, look complicated in the field.

"Mo Chen ..."

"You won't finish this?"

Finally, the burst has gradually stopped, and the fire is slowly dissipated. The mud block in the air falls, and the dust is blown by the wind.

Everyone finally look at the situation in the field again.

The corpses that have been filled with the vault have disappeared.

When the explosion margin is falling, the stripes on the previous arrows are also piloted.

Although it is not an explosion of the Broken Dart itself, the stripes on the downside arrow are like a gunpowder, providing more energy for the explosion arrow, and imputing the explosion of the explosion arrows several times.

Hundreds of hedgehog-like row-like walks were blown up.

Lin Jin rushed on the ground, slowly stood up, it looked at some discipline, the body's clothes had already broken more than a few big and small holes, showing the skin of the black smoke inside.

Mo Chen is dark, but it has fallen on the ground.

It is still in the chest, and it is still alive.

The blood sea is exploded by countless voids by explosive arrows, and the gaps of those cavities are mutually implicated, like a fraud.

Such a scene only lasted a little bit, and the blood of the Block is quickly turned over, all plasma will pay close attention to it.

Although the overall volume becomes slightly smaller, the blood sea becomes more violent than previous.

At the same time, the blood in the eyes of Lin Jin, suddenly became strong, and the eyes became dark red.

With the continuous rise of blood, the injury on Lin Jin has begun to recover one by one.

Feng Yao exclaimed.

"Is it, Lin Jin and the blood sea, have already begun?"

Chapter 479

Previously, Lin Jin was leaning from the corpses to the body to restore the body.

Now those walking dead have been destroyed, and the blood in Lin Jin is actually a more blazing than the previous.

At this time, everyone noticed that the impact of the huge explosion was originally from the blood sea, the blood sea, and the impact of the explosion was thrown around the blood sea thirty feet.

"Don't I say this distance, is it enough to integrate?"

Mo Chen is lying on the ground, the whole body is painful, and still the source of the soul of the blood of the Patho, the soul of the soul.

His injury is not too heavy, but it can actually get up.

But at this time, the soul in the blood of the Pantheram has no bright.

Under the impact of the Blood Sea, it is like a lone boat floating in the waves.

Mo Chen can only desperately transferring the soul in the imprint, in order to keep the blood of the blood and swallow the blood sea.

"This Tiger!"

"If he just hurts Lin Jin, give me more time, I should use the blood of the blood," "

"But now ..."