My Script is a Supporting Role

It is better than the melee, there is no advantage.

Sure enough, after more than 20 tricks, Lin Jin began to fall into the wind.

Lin Jin only felt that the double boxing spicy pain, biting his teeth hated: "Mo Chen, you are also useless, this soldier, after all, I am!"

Mo Chen means a deep laugh, "I certainly know that it is yours."

Lin Jin said: "What is your hard work, what is it for?"

Mo Chen's smile with a mysterious, "You guess?"

Chapter 90

Mo Chen's smile like a sharp spike, deeply into the eyes of Lin Jin, stab his heart.

Since the enlightenment, every day, he can feel his changes and feel the power of the body.

His cultivation is growing rapidly, and the realm has a breakthrough, and the growth of growth beyond all people who have laughed over.

He is not a waste material that is not broken.

It is not a waste that everyone can't look.

He became a rising star in the zone.

Zongmen began to give him a hopes, and the door began to look at him, and he rapidly rises in a very embarrassing way.

He saw those who had despised him, the horror and fear of the eyes, so the eyes made him feel extremely.

He believes that one day, he will stand in the world's top peak, arrogant, and the world.

He will step on everyone at your feet, holding the gods, killing, and dominating the heavens and the earth.

He, Lin Jin, will be the top underground, and the most high in the sky.

Those mediocoline people, only hit in his feet, with humble beggers, in exchange for the mercy of his gift.

That is the life that really belongs to him, is his only correct open mode in his future.

However, all of this is blurred in Mo Chen's smile.

Lin Jin finally started to find that there is no matter how fast he grows, Mo Chen is like a hurdle, which is always in front of him.

Yes, it is a hurdle.

Although it is not like a mountain, it is not much like a mountain, but this is always much better than him.

It is divided into skyrocket, and the sword is comprehended, the soldiers are born, all this is enough to make the entire practice world.

But these are all added, and it is still unable to overcome this teenager with mysterious smile.

He exhausted, but he still tied this ridge.

Mo Chen, just like the stitched King of his hit!

"Do not!!!"

Lin Jin sent a furious ruth.

"Never allow it !!!"

"boom!"

Mo Chen heavy a punch to the face of Lin Jin, interrupted his roar, and he fately he fately.

Chen Yuyi shocked: "Lin Shi!"

Luoqi has revealed a slice, "this guy, really wins!"

Lin Jin rolled two laps on the ground, turned over to stand up, and the mouth is oozing from blood, and the eyes are red, it seems to be a bit of madness.

"The god soldiers are gone, choose the owner, you can't pick it up with me."

Mo Chen hooks his hand, and his eyes: "Don't remind me, I already know."

The cyclone darts over there will continue to shrink, and the Qing Xuan sword is trapped. The Qing Xuan sword constantly vibrates the collision, but it is unable to break away.

At this time, a only cyclone dart has started to change the form, and the change is or a gold iron assembly, a combination of a piece, "", Jin iron component card in the sword of Qing Xuanjian On the body, it quickly formed a huge sword , put the big sword firmly pincered in the middle.

Qing Xuan Jian sent a sorrow, and no longer struggled, with huge swims from the air vertically.

!

The huge sword scab is heavy to the ground, but stands still, like a sword shape.

Mo Chen stepped into the past, reached out to the thick sword handle.

This exquisite and fierce competition seems to come to an end.

The most exciting moments come, ground, air, all people's eyes are gathered at this moment.

The air seems to be solidified at this moment.

Even breathing, is like already stopped.

That boy, can you get this soldier?

The high-end unparalleled son is gently frowned, "The soldiers were born, the natural vastness, that is, it is the return of the world. In this case, should it be won by the people selected by the gods?"

The people who choose the people will lose, and they have not been selected by those who have been selected ...

This is not in line with the way of life.

The eyes fell on Mo Chen, and there was no doubts in the eyes of the son.

"Don't I say, this is actually a person who has changed against the sky?"

Chen Yuyi is full of eyes, it is sad, and it is a little pity, "Lin Shi, actually, lost ..."

Soon, these depliers of sadness turned into a resentment of Mo Chen.

"Then the gods clearly greeted the brothers, Mo Chen, even if it is strong, and no fortune is, it is impossible to pick up!"

Luoqi wrinkled a small nose. "That may not be! But to be honest, the sword, I think there is no murder in Mo Chen's hand."

In the eyes of Luoqi, the spirit of Mo Chen's hand is another chain and a cyclone. It can also become a sword. It is really fun and fun. It is more interesting than that. .

Chen Yuyi is very affectionate, hearing Luo Qier is still a cold talk, and more feeling hate.

It is Zhong Xiaoyu to gently pull her, softly: "The sister, the soldiers are in the world, and if they are, no one is strong."

"If it belongs to Lin Shi, the Mie brother is stronger, but it is not going."

Chen Yuyi also snorted: "It is of course belonging to Lin Shi! It must be!"

Mo Chen's hand has gripped the thick sword.

On the huge sword hierarchy, the mutually embedded gold iron assembly is only played back.

" ", between the stream, the sword scabbed, the sword scabbed, re-changing the combination, reply to Mo Chen's right hand wrist.

I was unsuccessful, and Qing Xuan Jian was sinking.

""!

The sword directly into the ground, only a small cut outside.

Mo Chen's hand still holds on the sword handle, but the eyebrow is gently moved.

"Want to resist me!"

Qing Xuanjian is Lin Jin's certificate of arrival, this point Mo Chen is very clear.

He also never intended to win the homing right of this sword from Lin Jin's hand.

After all, the thousands of machines in his hand have been complicated enough, and it can only be used in the corner of the iceberg.

Where else is there a weapon to play someone else?

And say the words, for this smell of smell, there are some contradictions in Mo Chen.

Maybe there is this, there is also the soul of the people in the number.

Mo Chen's idea is very straightforward.

Qing Xuan Jian must have the power of Lin Jin seal, it is like another part of Lin Jin, has the same breath with Lin Jin.

In this case, use the book of the gods to take the power of the Qingxuan sword, and he is very good.

As for this sword, then leave it to Lin Jinhao.

Holding the hands of the sword handle is still solid and stable, Mo Dust closed his eyes, and the fantasy is always engaged in the arm.

Qingxuan Sword is not moving.

Mo Chen's eyes are suddenly changed.

Surrounded by trees, mountains, people, suddenly disappeared, Dadi made a black clay, the crack of coke soil, rolling the red lava.

The sky is a thick cloud, countless Mars fly in the air, even breathing becomes hot.

Soon, the floor of the ground is beginning to cracize, the red lava is turning on the ground, like a blood river.

"He Fang Xiaozi? Still not refund!"