Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang hung up the phone and stretched, "It's really... an unlikely thing."

As he twisted, Madge, who was lying in his arms, had to get up from his warm embrace. Hearing this, he asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Nitro's phone number." Fang Lang clicked his tongue, "Guess what?"

"I don't know, I'm not asking you!" Madge rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Ahem, he... that ant king is six or seven points similar to Pariston, so I said it's unlikely." Fang Lang rubbed his eyebrows and explained casually, "If he could be killed so easily, he You won't be able to catch more."

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the queen ate Parisstone, and then the ant king she gave birth to was six or seven points similar to Parisstone.

This is the real impossibility!

The ant king is a super-individual existence that gathers the best genes from all chimeric ants. How could there be too many genes of a single individual in such a king of ants.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang stood up and said bluntly: "It's no wonder that my intuition has changed honestly. Although I don't know what Pariston did, it is clear that the Ant King this time exceeded my expectations."

"You mean, you're going?" Madge opened her mouth and said a little worriedly.

She was just worried that the ant king was called the king, but it was not a single person who was as powerful as a car. She was with Fang Lang day and night, and she still knew how strong her boyfriend was. go worry.

It's good now, and can lean against each other leisurely and fall asleep hugging each other at night.

She was afraid of losing this peace and serenity.

Glancing at Maggie sideways, Fang Lang reached out and touched the other's head and smiled: "I'm so sorry, I've been hiding a lot of things from you, I feel your worries, but don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Fang Lang..." Ma Qi's worry still did not melt away.

Seeing this, Fang Lang was quite happy, but at the same time he was a little helpless. Ma Qi actually thought that he might lose to the Ant King.

It's a fantasy!

After thinking about it, I had to say: "Let me tell you, under normal conditions, I only have three types of powers: taijutsu, mind power, and domineering. My strength in this state is only the fourth level. Then there is the third level, Pirates. The Book of Pirates, you know this, there are many chapters, and each chapter has a power, you probably don’t know the specifics, all in all, you can think that once I use the Book of Pirates, basically two or three Nifeibi Duo is not my opponent."

After a pause, he continued: "And then, I used the power of the great swordsman, Kendo, which is my second-level power, using this power, even if it is Nitro, I will not have the slightest fear. "

Hearing this, Maggie nodded earnestly, she still knew about this.

It wasn't Fang Lang who told her, but when she got along, she understood it naturally.

"Finally, I have never shown the power of the first level." Fang Lang said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to use it, it's that this power is too strong. Once I use it, I will be discovered by the will of the world, and I can't beat the world. The will will be killed instantly, so don't need it. You must not understand the will of the world. In short, you can treat it as a gm in the game. It is not a real individual, but a natural law. "

"Oh...I don't understand." Madge nodded first, then frowned slightly, "What will you do with this power? Is it strong?"

"Strong?" Fang Lang was stunned, scratched his head, and said, "This, cannot be expressed in terms of strength or weakness. I used to call this power the eternal power. Once I use this power, I will enter a king. The realm, um... Killing a Peter is like killing an ordinary ant."

If Nifei Pito heard Fang Lang say this, he would definitely cry. When did it start, she was actually used as a quantitative data.

However, Ma Qi understood what Fang Lang meant.

His meaning is very simple, as long as he seriously wants to kill the enemy, no one will be his opponent.

It was hard to believe, but Madge believed it anyway.

"Okay, I won't stop you." Ma Qi pursed her lips, looked up at Fang Lang, and asked, "What are you going to do after that? Kill the ant king?"

"We'll talk about this later. In short, first confirm what happened between Parison and Ant King. Let's decide according to the situation." Fang Lang pondered and said: "You contact Nifebedo and ask her to come back, so do the others. , the action is three days later, during this period, I have to exercise a little."

"Um."

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three days later.

This is a barren area near the capital of NGL. There is no vegetation here. What the naked eye can see are stone pillars protruding like towering ancient trees, and stone forests grow.

At the top of one of the tallest stone pillars, Fang Lang sat cross-legged.

Between his knees, there is a sword, a generation of bullshit.

This is the sword meditation, which resonates with one's own sword, and is a cultivation technique that ordinary swordsmen will involve more or less.

At the level of Fang Lang, Dao Chan can't bring anything, but can improve his state.

In tune with the sword, resonate with the sword.

In the sky above this stone forest, there is snow.

It is the power of resonance that changes the climate of heaven and earth.

It was supposed to be a season of clear skies, but just because a swordsman resonated with his sword, the weather was abruptly reversed.

Commonly known as the snow in June, compared with this, it also has to give up three points.

Between heaven and earth, white snow flutters, and there is a little snow on Fang Lang's shoulders, hairline, knees, and the back of his palms.

Within 1000 meters, and 1000 meters away, it seems like two completely different worlds.

Fang Lang put the sword qi that had been brewing in the past three days on the blade of a generation of ghosts, just waiting for the moment to erupt.

Suddenly, in the distance, two people, two hunched figures, stepped on the snow and walked slowly.

They, step on the snow without a trace.

"You are here, it's been a long time." Fang Lang hadn't opened his eyes, but the words were already out of his mouth. After he finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's you, Jeno."

"Really, today's young people, it's terrible." With his hands on his back, Jeno said in a low voice: "You think so too, don't you, Nitro?" ..