My Script is a Supporting Role

Chen Yuyi and other women's disciples have also revealed his disgust.

This guy, my thoughts are really awkward.

Even Xu Zhiming also felt a little embarrassing, patted Mo Chen said: "Teacher, cautious, cautious."

Mo Chen is somewhat speechless.

I want to express my meaning, it is really not that.

However, with this opportunity, he wants to tell Xu Zhiming's idea.

Mo Chen rely on Xu Zhizhi, whispered to him: "After a while, kill the magic blood bat, and immediately leave."

Xu Zhiming thought that Mo Chen did not know their plan, so this proposal, looked back, and lowered the voice: "Not, wait until Murong Qingyue puts the true murder."

"If you don't accidentally, that's really in the villagers ..."

Mo Chen interrupted him: "Don't find it, I really haven't been here, listen to me, kill the magic, blood bat, hurry."

Xu Zhiming doesn't know why Mo Chen is so worried, some don't understand: "How can the brother be confident?"

Mo Chen looked at his eyes, Zheng Tao: "Because I know who is behind this person!"

Chapter 66 kills blood bat bat

Xu Zhiming looked at Mo Chen in a horror: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Chen knows that this is a bit complicated, long-distance short saying, fast way: "Because I speculate, put down this bureau, it is a magic door, I even see him with him."

"Before a month, after the array of Congli Mountain was destroyed, there was a person who sneaked into my Qinghai Zong."

"His purpose I am not very clear, but listening to him, it seems that he has an old hatred with our Zongmen."

"At the time, I met him, but he did not kill me, but I told me a bunch of strange words, saying that one day, let me scan the name of Qingzong, and fall."

The plot in this can be said that most of them are real, only the key part is leaking off or tampered with Mo Chen, hidden about the most important part of himself.

Xu Zhiming listened to the eyebrows, "There will be such a person? Do you have any mention?"

Mo Taoti said: "Yes, I told my uncle, but he said that this is not too good, so as not to be unfavorable to the Zongmen, so he only tells this thing only, how do you have any discussion? I am not very clear. "

Mo Chen, certainly didn't mention the black people with Zheng Qingshan, but now this is the most secure.

Since there are only a few positions of the status of the status, the ordinary disciples don't know that it is not surprising.

And this situation is so cautious, Xu Zhiming is heard, and it is not able to talk.

"I speculate, this killing case is that the man is, he is a suspect, just wants us to be exhausted here."

"We are exhausted in finding the so-called true fierce, in fact, it is not in these villagers."

Xu Zhiming asked: "What is the benefit of him? If he wants to be unfavorable to us, it is not more convenient to get it directly?"

Mo Chen smashed: "This is not clear, but I think, since he is the purpose of letting me know how to see it, maybe in front of you can see, he is also ready to have any other means."

"So I suggested that clean the magic blood bat, we hurry to leave, avoid falling into the circle of this person."

Xu Zhi Ming's eyes are flashing, see Mo Chen, look at other people, and I don't know how to choose.

At this time, a group of bats flew in the air, undergrowth, about more than 3,40 times.

Those bats are far more than ordinary bats, the round rolling body is about a foot, but the wings are launched for five feet long, double blood red, big mouth with the head of the head, revealing two rows of sharp teeth .

The body is so big, a group of bat blacks, and it seems to be seep.

Chen Yuyi clearly: "Come!"

Murong Qingyue has a thousand flames, standing in the gate of the ancestral hall, and the look is cold, and it is not affected by the outside world.

Lighting outside, covering a villager in the ancestral hall, paying attention to the little move.

The closer the magic sound, the closer, the Zhao Tianqingyuan ring in Chen Yuyi, the clear ringtone reclaimed in the air, which is a clear.

There is Zhao Tianqing Yuanzhu to take, and everyone has not been troubled by the magic, and it has also taken out the spirit of the spirit.

"Others say later, do it!"

Xu Zhiming's order, the flying sword in his hand, increased several times, straight into the array of magic blood bats.

Those magic blood bats are very good, and they have flashed on both sides.

The sword of the flying sword poured out of the sanctuary, in the air, cross, swordscent.

From the point of view, the magical sound blood bats have splashled blood, screaming down.

Other disciples have also shot.

Lin Jin handed a long sword, and the Yuan gas was always concentrated, waving a mountainous Qinghong, going to be amazing, counting the magic blood bats were panging from him by him.

Chen Yuyi couldn't help but praise: "Many days, Lin Shi has already enabled the 'Qinghong', it is really amazing."

"Qinghong ? Isn't it possible to understand?" is amazed.

"This Lin Jin, now the realm of revealing is seven, and it is already a trick like Qing Yilong?"

However, I thought that I since I since I enlighten it? Which time isn't it unusual?

The realm is inheritance, it seems that it is constant.

Luoqi is in the hands of the dragon, the bow is already full, and the vitality is gathered in the bow, bright as a star.

"!"

The bow strings, the vitality of the number of meteors, swaying the three or four magic blood bats.

But the meteor fell on the magic blood batter, although immediately played the bloody, but did not kill them.

The injured magic sound blood bat immediately screamed, Zhang Kai Sensen tumbled, revealing Luoqi.

Mo Chen stepped out, stopped in front of her, the fingertips of the bronze dress made a rebelling dart, and flew out.

The feminine darts are accelerated, and they scratched a strange arc in the air, and the number of snoring broke out, sputtering the group of blood in the air.

That a few magic sound blood bats have been born.

"Your current is still still inadequate, don't be greedy, concentrate on the yuan, a one, kill!"

Mo Du sullen to Luoqi, the empty manhers in hand, the cyclone darts have been killed in half air, and the group of groups will be sent.

Luo Qier's eyes were attracted by the sudden increasing cyclone dart. "Wow, your thing, it really became big."

Mo Chen can't help but hit.

Is it now discussing this?

And, you sound this, it seems that it is not very suitable ...

Sure enough, I looked at the eyes of Yan Qinghe and others to cast extremely unsophisticated, Mo Chen was a speechless.

This is really not my business.

It is said that Xu Zhiming pays attention to Mo Chen's power, and admire: "What is Mo Migu? This is very powerful."

The cyclone darts in the magic blood bat bark, and the speed of the strand is actually a little longer than Xu Zhi.

In contrast, although Lin Jin's Qinghong also exceeded its own realm, it was much lower than if it requested sagging, the frequency and killing efficiency had a lot, but it became not so lucky.

Chen Yuyi watched the tricks of Mo Mo, and there was a disdain, said: "However, it is taking advantage of the spirit of the spirit, if it is a proud sword with his hand, it is absolutely more than him."

Mo Chen was glanced at Chen Yuyi.

What if you say this, you have to change a taste.

No matter what, as long as the Lin Jin and Mo Chen are spread, Chen Yuyi must talk to Lin Jin.

It took a long time, this woman is the death of Lin Jin.

Say that, Lin Jin's hands are really too ordinary.

Don't you have a soldier?

Is it not arranged with a bad old man?

However, for this controversy, Mo Chen did not mind with Chen Yuyi's juggle.

Have the gone, he would rather go to do something else.

Insightly, Luoqi is surprisingly refuteed to Chen Yuyi, "But the control is also needed to support it?"

"The spirit is getting bigger, but also to manipulate it, nor is it ordinary repair!"

Mo Chen first looked at Luo Qier in the first time.

It's all why chest and brain ...

The brain of this girl is not very matched with her chest.

Chapter 67 Qinghong

The practitioners know that there are two difficulties in the control of the instrument.