Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Sunnah, which is wrapped in a soft holy light, performs super-high-speed movement magic.

At this moment, it suddenly fell from the sky, and Fang Lang appeared between the two sides, blocking the front of several members of the Black Magic Order.

Seeing someone suddenly appear, the expressions of these members changed, and they stopped in fear.

"Sorcerer? Who are you?"

Fang Lang's face was indifferent, he snorted lightly, and ignored it, turned and walked towards the fallen Erza, and put on a soft expression at the same time.

"Are you all right?" Fang Lang crouched down and looked at the little girl's injury.

He suddenly fell while running and suffered minor scratches on his calf knee and elbow.

"Don't worry, I'll heal you right away." Saying so, Fang Lang gently pressed his hand on the little girl's wound.

Immediately, the holy light overflowed, and the soft power nourished the cells, and the small wounds were healed in an instant.

The little girl felt a warm feeling, as if sitting by a campfire and enjoying the warmth in a cold winter day.

"Thank... Thank you." The little girl was stunned, the person in front of her descended from the sky, extremely sacred.

"It's okay, don't worry, everything will be fine." Fang Lang reached out and touched the little girl's head, smiling slightly.

It seems that this smile infected the little girl and calmed her nervous heart slowly.

This is the power of the Holy Light, which directly affects the emotions and hearts of others.

Paladins, a combination of healing, dispersing, fighting, and annihilation, is a national-level high-level combat power.

"You bastard! You are ignoring us!" The several members of the cult behind him felt contemptuous and immediately attacked Fang Lang angrily.

I saw their right hand, from the depths of the black robes, after the magic circle appeared, the magic power condensed and turned into bundles of dark green magic touches.

"Go to hell, Sorcerer!"

Seeing dozens of magical touches attack, the little girl trembled with fright, her pupils dilated, and she hurriedly shouted: "Danger!"

Fang Lang frowned, the magic power around his body began to erupt, and a milky white halo enveloped his body. After getting up, he didn't even mean to dodge the dozens of magical touches that attacked him. He raised his hand and slapped them all away.

"What?! Be careful, this guy is not an ordinary magician!" The people of the sect were shocked. Although they were not really powerful magicians, their magic attacks were so easily dispelled.

There is only one possibility, the magical power gap between the two sides is overwhelmingly large, or there is restraint in attributes.

"Correct a little bit, I'm not a wizard, I'm a paladin." Fang Lang walked slowly towards a few people, and with each step, the holy light on his body became stronger, "This little girl can't be taken away by you, but I'm too lazy to bother, I won't send you to prison, I'll kill you here."

While speaking, Fang Lang stopped ten meters in front of a group of people.

The blazing holy light converges at Fang Lang's chin, and the shining light is not the power of healing, but annihilation.

"Holy Judge!"

At the same time as the voice fell, a beam of holy light shot out, and a powerful sacred force swept through, and in an instant, it pierced the few people in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

These people let out shrill screams. Because of the restraint of their attributes, they could feel the flames of the road just by being bathed in this light. , The filthy magic power was purified, the magician who lost the magic power, the skin was shriveled, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old.

With a few thuds, one by one fell to the ground.

"Holy... Paladin! You... are dead! To stop... us from resurrecting... Jay..."

In general, the man fainted completely.

"If you have the strength to speak, it's better to think about how to survive." Fang Lang shook his head, lost his own magic power by the Holy Light series, and death is only a matter of time.

Turning back to the little girl, Fang Lang found that Elsa had passed out.

"I actually fainted, forget it, let's take her away first." Fang Lang gently picked her up, then glanced at the distance, and the rest of the members of the Black Magic Religion also noticed the change here, and they were facing Here they gathered quickly, "Remember that Kagura is also nearby, but she shouldn't be taken away, that's all, let's talk about it next time. Walk with the Holy Light!"

The halo appeared again. This time, the little girl was also shrouded in it. The next moment, the two of them turned into a flying meteor soaring into the sky and evacuated towards the extreme distance.

Erza had a dream that her village was attacked, and a group of people in black cloaks set fire everywhere, trying to take everyone away.

The village was burned down, they were demons.

The demon wanted to catch her, she ran desperately, ran desperately, and was finally caught, but at this moment, a holy knight came down from the sky and saved her.

The most impressive thing in the dream is that under the warm holy light, that smiling face that is enough to warm people's hearts.

But soon, the beauty was destroyed, darkness replaced the sacred, and Erza was terrified.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Erza opened her eyes and saw the ceiling.

This is a very ordinary room, lying on the bed by himself, covered with a thick three-layer quilt.

"Eh?" Erza was slightly startled, and then she realized that the previous nightmare was a nightmare, and she was indeed rescued.

Just then, a voice came from outside the door.

"Guest, I... I'll come."

"No, I myself

Come on, alright, it's your business. "

This was the voice of the benefactor, and then the door was pushed open, and the benefactor came in with the meal.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?" Fang Lang asked casually when he saw Elsa leaning on the bed.

"...Thank you." Erza nodded slowly and thanked softly.

"Don't be afraid of me, I'm Fang Lang, Paladin." Fang Lang smiled and shook his head, walked to Erza, and handed over the bread and milk for breakfast, "Eat it."

"thanks."

"what's your name?"

"My name is Elsa."

"Uh..." Fang Lang was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that the surname Shukalite seemed to be given by Gerald for Elsa, so thinking about it, he said, "Well, don't you have a surname? I'll pick one for you. Well, Shukalette, do you like it?"

Hearing this, Erza raised her face and murmured, "Elsha... Shukalite." ..