Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Pariston turned into a flame phoenix and charged forward.

The wings are spread out, and they are dozens of meters long. The flames burning on the body grow rapidly, as if dyeing the sky.

"Well, it looks like I can't beat it..." Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, the sword energy exploded, wrapped around Guiche, and then swung out a sword.

The invisible sword energy swept past, easily cutting the flame phoenix.

"It's useless, our abilities are just restraining each other!" A chuckle came from Phoenix's mouth, and the flames burned by the cut body were attracted to each other, and they healed again in an instant.

"It's really restrained..." Thinking so, Fang Lang resisted.

Phoenix's head turned into a sharp arrow, piercing heavily on the first generation of ghosts, and suddenly Fang Lang was blown away by this push.

However, Pariston stopped abruptly, flapped his wings, and rushed to a high place.

"Blazing!"

The open wings suddenly burst into extreme high temperature, and the orange flames instantly turned white, like beams of light, pouring down like rain toward the flying waves.

"Headache, I'm not afraid of slashing, and I can't grasp this peculiar form with armed arrogance." Fang Lang frowned slightly, and swung his sword to cut off all the blazing light pouring towards him.

The flame beam that was cut off was thrown into the sea, and suddenly, the sea was scorched with thick steam.

In a short period of time, the top of this sea area was like a fairyland on earth, filled with steam.

Different from the fluid of the natural devil fruit, the extreme of the transformation system is completely a newer power. The armed color is useless, and the slashing is not. I am afraid that only by grasping the moment when the opponent is materialized, the melee attack will be somewhat effective. micro effect.

However, in the case of close combat, the body will endure the extremely high temperature, and perhaps before hitting the opponent, it will be quickly consumed.

"This is troublesome, it seems that there is a bit of helplessness here." Fang Lang stepped on the moon, flew out of the steam cloud, and then chopped off with a sword.

This sword gave birth to the silver-white sword energy, and after it was cut out, there was a change in shape.

From a perfect crescent shape, it turned into a spiral shape.

"Don't you understand? The ultimate in the transformation system lies in the ever-changing forms!" Pariston sneered, not dodging or evading.

The spiral sword energy, like an electric drill, hit Pariston's chest, opening the hole in an instant.

Pariston's chest area seemed to be hollowed out, and a huge hole appeared.

Normally, even Meluam would die, but Pariston looked as usual, and flames appeared around the hollowed-out hole, and with a puff, it healed again.

"Qianfeng!"

Pariston didn't have any prelude, just slapped his palms and turned into a phoenix again. This time, the flames ignited straight into the sky, and the pillar of flames hundreds of meters high suddenly flew out of countless small fireballs from the period.

After the fire group flew out, it turned into small phoenixes, and flew towards Fang Lang in a dense manner.

"Don't hide, this is stalking. Every one has my will in it." Pariston looked from a distance with a playful smile on his mouth, looking forward to Fang Lang's end.

"Following?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but step into the void, the whole person quickly retreated, and changed direction several times.

But these hundreds of thousands of little phoenixes stared at him and quickly followed.

And because of several changes of direction, and because the speed is not as fast as Little Phoenix, there is a tendency to be surrounded in the end.

Hundreds of thousands of little phoenixes erupted from the top and four sides, and surrounded all of Fang Lang's positions without dead ends.

boom! ! !

The huge series of explosions, the flames engulfed the square waves, and the sea below, also because of this huge explosion, there were monstrous waves, with the explosion point as the center, slapping towards all directions.

"Dead?" Pariston regained his human form, but showed a surprised look, "I can't perceive the breath of life in my senses. It's impossible to die so easily."

With his understanding of Fang Lang, it is impossible to be killed so easily.

However, he waited quietly until the flames subsided, the smoke cleared, and no one was seen.

"Really dead? Was it blown to pieces?" Pariston withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said, "Dead, it seems that he is really dead. After Fang Lang was solved, Claudia was found. , rescue her, and take care of Fang Lang's lackey and the catwoman."

With such a whisper, Pariston turned to leave the space.

Space is materialized, it will not disappear because the owner of the mind disappears, and it is more likely to become stronger because of the mind after death.

But Pariston doesn't matter. In a strong space, it is artificial, and it can be broken with brute force.

With this thought in mind, he turned around, then his face changed greatly, and he saw a figure.

The owner of the figure was sitting on the edge of the gantry, defenseless, just like an ordinary person, sitting there casually, admiring the beauty of the sea.

"Impossible!" Pariston was stunned, "Even if I am careless, it is impossible not to notice the person who is just ten meters away from me?! You...!"

The figure slowly got up, patted his butt, and turned to look at Pariston.

You can't read it wrong, you can recognize it when it's turned into ashes.

Pariston saw Fang Lang, and his body exuded a faint golden color, but there was no imposing manner, and there was no strangeness, and he could not see the powerful Fang Lang.

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that I would be forced out of this form. What a good thing, Pariston." Fang Lang raised his chin, praised, scratched his head, and said, "I haven't used it here for a long time. It's a power, and it feels a little rusty, but it's all good."

"Who are you?" Pariston stepped back, distanced himself, and asked cautiously.

"Don't you know me? You danced happily in front of me just now." Fang Lang chuckled and turned his hands towards the sea.

Under this grasp, the sea water rolled back, and the whole child seemed to be controlled by an invisible big hand, and a large piece was grabbed abruptly.

Control all things, the realm of kings! ..