Chapter 380: Sun riding (3)

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Under the horror of the eyes, the monsoon smoked the epee, the understated rise from the ground, the cold of the epee, as the sword continued to improve, on the grass below, sprinkled a silver Light and shadow.
The monsoon smoked his hands behind his back, and the scene of the sacred wind bones of the sword, looked silly to everyone.
The party is still laughing at the teenagers who have no mounts in the monsoon. At this moment, they only feel a burning blaze on their faces.
Look at the flying swords at the foot of the monsoon smoke, and then look at the hot beasts underneath them. The heart of the people is shattered into slag...
The hunters will have mounts, and the mounts under them will not be unique.
but……
Whoever has seen it, can step on the sword to fly to the sky! ! !
Even the one who had the name of the first annihilator in the past did not have this skill!
Even the sword god, standing at the peak of the swordsman profession, has never been able to fly on the sword!
The monsoon smoke is calm and standing on the epee. Under the stunned eyes of a group of teenagers, the screaming flying swords are circling in the air, jumping, rushing, and rushing...
That speed is even faster than the fastest batwing bird in the flying mount.
More terrible is...
The monsoon smoke made the flying sword fall in one direction, and stood upside down on the sword, still as stable as Taishan!
In an instant, all the teenagers are angry!
I don’t know at all, the so-called juveniles flying in the sword, watching the eyes of the monsoon smoke filled with envy and hate...
Even if they don't have common sense, they know that the "mountain" at the foot of the monsoon smoke doesn't need to eat or drink, not tired, but also hard to do.
I thought that they would give their own mounts a good meal and do not say it on weekdays, but also always pay attention to whether there will be illness and exhaustion, and suddenly... the heart will be hurt by 10,000 points.
Liu Kai’s face was completely black and became the bottom of the pot, only to ridicule the words of the monsoon smoke, and a lack of the whole face came to his own face.
Even the best gryphon is comparable to a cold weapon that can sleep for hundreds of days.
The monsoon smoke show a Yujian flight, calmly watching the teenagers eat the same expression.
Riding with her?
They are still too tender.
Now I see that Feijian is dumbfounded?
Waiting for her to raise Bai Ze, to ensure that this group of bear children are abused and crying and crying!
Satisfied monsoon smoke, harvested countless broken self-confidence, calmly fell on the ground with a flying sword, the original mentor who was still worried about the monsoon smoke without riding a horse, now has grown up, stunned and looked down In the monsoon smoke in front of his eyes, the eyes involuntarily fell on the flying sword of the monsoon smoke.
"Guide, this mount is no problem?" Monsoon flue.
The instructor returned to the day and nodded to the monsoon smoke.
no problem!
completely fine!
If the mounts of all the deceased are so easy, then they don't have to worry about feeding the mounts that the deceased have fostered!
Everyone was crushed by the flying sword of the monsoon smoke, and no one dared to come out and ride.
Also lost this trouble, the teenagers are much more honest, the mentor rushed to take advantage of this opportunity, to explain the next simulation battle to everyone.
The simulated battle was not in the Imperial College, but in the forest under the Enchanted Mountains.
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[This is the supplement 2]