Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Be mentally prepared, young dragon." Fang Lang's fists were equal, and the magic power he released abruptly converged, turning into a crystal light, which shrouded his body, "Holy Body!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the footsteps stepped, and the person had rushed out.

Gegil didn't have time to react at all and entered the Holy Body mode. The speed, defense, and attack power of the Paladins increased significantly.

"Elbow." Fang Lang approached, his elbow suddenly swung out, and with a bang, Gegil was hit hard in the face, and the whole person flew out.

"What a fast speed!" This was the first reaction in Gegil's heart. He opened his eyes while flying backwards, looked angrily, and then punched out, "Iron Dragon Stick!"

The arm stretched and turned into a steel stick, hitting Fang Lang.

However, Fang Lang's figure was light, and he dodged with just a slight leap, stepping on the iron dragon stick with his feet, and looked calmly at the angry Gegil.

"I'm sure, your combat experience is from the gangsters on the street, and there are no rules."

"Damn it! Don't be too arrogant!" Gegil suddenly swung back, retracting the iron dragon stick, and then punched out another punch, "Iron dragon sword!"

It was still stretched steel, but this time, it was full of iron teeth, turning rapidly and waving, trying to cut Fang Lang.

"The slow action still wants to hit others, and I live in a dream, boy." Fang Lang said with a lot of freedom.

As early as when Gegil retracted the iron dragon stick, he jumped up. At this time, he was attacked by the iron dragon sword, and he was still calm in the air.

The body turned in an incredible circle, few dodging the sawtooth, and after landing, it even kicked back.

boom!

This kick directly hit Gegil in the face and kicked him out, but it didn't end. At Fang Lang's lower jaw, the sacred magic power was condensed and turned into a ball of light that bounced out.

"Holy Judge!"

This beam of holy light, the holy light of annihilation, was so fast that it caught up with Gegil in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Gegil felt aggrieved. As a Iron Dragon, he was suppressed to this point in melee combat. At this time, seeing the Holy Light strike, he even roared, "Iron Dragon's roar!"

The silver whirlwind rolled up the iron pieces and turned into a tornado sweeping horizontally, easily destroying Fang Lang's Holy Trial, and dashed away unabated.

"If the roar of a real dragon can still be on the table, this level can't be called a roar, little brother." Fang Lang remembered Menglong's breath, which was the power to wipe out a city in one shot. Saying that, the current Gegil is not even a young dragon.

As he spoke, he unhurriedly stretched out his palm to Roar, and the divine magic power condensed, reaching a critical value in an instant, and then, unorganized, pure magic power radiated out.

If you want to describe it, it's just a thick holy light.

boom! !

The two magic powers collided, and after only two seconds of stalemate, the roar of the iron dragon collapsed, the ice and snow melted, and the holy light still sprayed.

"What? My roar...!" Gegil showed a shocked expression, and let out a shrill scream under the jet of holy light.

boom!

The holy light hole penetrated the warehouse, and even the outer houses were penetrated by two, spreading away, a full forty or fifty meters away.

"It's all said, you can't talk about roaring." Fang Lang retracted his palm and walked slowly through the wide opening.

This scene fell in the eyes of Mira who was lying beside Lucy, making her secretly surprised.

Gegil is the most powerful wizard of the ghosts, without a doubt, S-rank, but facing Fang Lang, he is like a child, easily played/played, and has no resistance.

Moreover, he could also see that Fang Lang did not kill the star at all, as if it was a lesson.

"Cough cough...!" Gegil passed through the two private houses and fell in the middle of the street. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he opened his eyes with difficulty. He felt his body was wounded by magic power, and coughed again and again.

"Stand up, it's pointless, you can't beat me." Fang Lang walked slowly, looked at Gegil, and said calmly: "The dragon slaying magic is indeed very strong, you have been practicing for a hundred years, probably You can fight me."

"I'll tear your mouths apart! Damn bastard!" Gegil reluctantly hammered the ground, then saw the iron blocks scattered around, and immediately grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

Fang Lang did not stop the sound of eating, but stood still and watched.

Dragon slayers can eat substances with the same properties to achieve the purpose of restoring magic power. Gegil is an iron dragon and naturally eats iron.

"I'm full." After a while, Gegil stood up and shouted, and the magic power around his body rose rapidly, even stronger than before.

"Yes, mp has reached more than 5,000 points." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, 5,000 points is a relatively good level among S-level mages.

"Cut, it's only now that you can amplify your words." Ge Jier clicked his tongue, and his skin changed. Originally bronze skin, it turned into a green iron color, "Iron Dragon Spear Ghost Salary!"

The right arm he shot turned into a spear of iron, and at an extremely high speed, Fang Lang carried out continuous blows.

Faced with this, Fang Lang jumped slightly, flipped backwards, and landed on the roof of the private house, still looking at it leisurely.

"This guy... is too flexible, he has to fight in close quarters, but I can't get out of my body in close combat." Gergil frowned and began to seriously think about how to solve it.

"You have done a good job, confront me head-on

Magic can still stand up, so let me give you a compliment. Fang Lang sighed, his palms facing each other, placed across his chest, and suddenly, the divine magic continued to condense at an unbelievable speed, "But the world is very big, and there are countless magicians in Fiore. In the kingdom of Fiore, there are also countless masters on the continent of Ishgar. Seriously speaking, the same is true of the ten great wizards of the Holy Spirit, and they are much stronger than them. Let me help you broaden your horizons a little, young dragon. "

Having said that, the magic power condensed between Fang Lang's palms has reached nearly 15,000 mp!

"Super holy magic holy angel!" ..