My Script is a Supporting Role

The 468th chapter of Lin Jin in the yard

Tan Jinzhong is an angry, it is angry, and it is a surprise.

The annoying is that the tiger camp is all, actually even doing the teenage little girl in front of him.

Looking at the sorrowful Mo Chen, there is no Murong to the last month from the beginning to the end, obviously very confident in this girl.

"Is the current practitioner, is it strong?"

"Already teenage age, the repair is so horrible?"

Tan Jinzhong did not want to admit that but had to admit it.

These young teenagers who look older have indeed have incredible ability.

Tan Jinzhong's war is surprising, and it is fully committed to attack, and want to save the battle.

However, Murong Qingyue's hands sprinkled and took his tricks one by one.

Moreover, Murong Qingyue seems to have only deliberately left some power, even if you see Tan Jinzhong's obvious flaw, it is not anxious.

Mo Chen is to see the intention of Murong Qing Moon.

"She has been with Yu Lingzawa, and she has increased her sword to the second product."

"Today, she confessed the Justice of the Justice ..."

The two will fight again, Tan Jinzhong finally withdraws the trick, and the face is dark.

"I lost!"

Murong Qingyue see him to stop and stop the sword.

"Since you lose, let your ministry withdraw your army."

Tan Jinzhong said: "This is a big command order, as long as the big strike has no ordered, I will not ordered it."

Mo Chen took Tan Jinzhong, said: "Your tiger camp should go to people who should be more dealt, now there is no damage to this place."

"Do you think it makes sense?"

Tan Jinzhong smelled: "I have been chasing the big collar, no matter what the big general is what decisions, I will certainly do not hesitate to support him."

Mo Chen screamed, no longer paying attention to him.

This kind of dead loyalty is followed by him, and there is no use.

Turning to the Tiger on the Supervisor, Mo Du Yang: "Tiger, this battle has been divided, still do not charge?"

The Tiger's eyes are gloomy, cold and cold: "You let me break this many soldiers and horses, just want me to get my hand?"

Mo Chen smiled and said: "These discounts are all your own."

"And telling you the truth, the blood spirit is now in the dark, the more blood here, the more exciting."

"Before the start of the battle, I have known my people here, I don't have to have already, don't die."

"I do this, just to minimize unnecessary casualties and bleeding ..."

At this time, Murong suddenly frowned, on Mo Dust: "Mo Chen, you noticed that there is no, on the ground ..."

Mo Chen shouted in Murong Qingyue to see the past, and his face suddenly changed.

On the battlefield of the aliency and tiger, the land of the ground is the blood everywhere.

But now, those blood disappear mysteriously.

Mo Chen suddenly understood.

The other party is ready to act.

"Tihu, the blood god advice is ready to do, you still don't order?"

Tihu's eyes are the meaning of the murder, and "my 50,000 tiger camps have arrived."

"It is your advantage, but now your trick is exhausted, your people fight this for a long time, and the strength is coming to the end of the strong."

"Five thousand tigers, you can make your black all the Internet."

"As for what is the blood of the gods ..." Iron tiger's mouth frozen a proudizing, "they are in the dark, and how can I deal with my 100,000 troops?"

When I heard this, Feng Yao, who was watching, was cold.

"This tiger, not only mobilized tiger camp, but even the tiger camp has been adjusted."

"Where is this fight?"

"This guy, clearly want to deal me!"

At the same time, the Jinyuan City has gone in the city.

It was bought in the darkness of the blood god, and as a stronghold of the "Yanyian Rui Rui" home, a room was suddenly flashing, but it came out of the way.

This person is young, and it is clear that it is a young appearance, and it is extremely handsome.

But he not only wearing Qingzong's way, but the back is even more wide and a large cyan sword.

If you see Mo Chen, you will be shocked.

Because the people who have a blue sword are not someone else, it is Lin Jin.

According to reason, Lin Jin should not have to leave the northwest?

Why is it suddenly appearing in Jinyuan City?

And is it in the stronghold of blood god?

But look at it, you can find that the state of Lin Jin is very strange.

His handsome faces have no figures, but the eyes are osmatic blood red, and the spider is also covered with dark red blood.

Body and action, it seems to be a bit stiff, just like a no-angry puppet.

Even the Qing Xuan sword in his hand, there is a bloody gas in the sword.

"Hey, you ..."

Lin Jinmai came out of the room with a stiff pace, and went to the entrance of the hospital and reached out to open the door.

Because the whole city is martial martial law, everyone is not allowed to leave the house three days, so the outside street is extra cold.

After coming out of the yard, Lin Jin stood a little, confirmed the direction, step by step to the city.

The soldier came over from the street, saw Lin Jin, the scent: "Dormation has made it, Jinyuan City is martial martial law, everyone is not allowed to leave home three days!"

" !"

"Not going back soon!"

Lin Jin did not hear a general like it was simply, and still step forward step forward.

"Hey, you ..."

One of the leaders will not pay attention to themselves, they have a sutter, and they will take the knife.

Lin Jincheng did not stop signs.

The sergeant saw that Lin Jin's blood red is quite quite quite, and immediately didn't hesitate, and went to the neck of Lin Jin.

"!"

The green sword is light.

Lin Jin's face still has no shortcomings, but the Qing Xuan Jian, who was originally in the back, but also wore the chest of the sergeant.

The blood flooded from the wound, and the blood in the Qing Xuanjian seems to be strong.

The sergeant's double eyes, giggling in the throat, but no one can come.

"brush!"

Lin Jin received the sword, the sergeant's body fell to the ground.

Lin Jin seems to have no more than one thing, continue to walk towards the city.

Other soldiers saw that this teenager not only destinates, but also as a street murdere, it will take the war knife at all, and if you don't say it.

"!"

"!"

"!"

"!"

Blue sword light flashes.

The sword is too late, and all soldiers are all wearing a chest.

"Hey, you ..."

"Hey, you ..."

Lin Jin killed these soldiers, but he didn't move, continued to move like an unbearable puppet, along a specific line, to his destination.

After his body, those who were killed by him, but they strangely strangely.