Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The moment the soldiers' eyes met, the battle was on the verge of breaking out. Fang Lang was only a second late, and Quan Zang disappeared before his eyes again.

Even more agile than Fang Lang. When the enemy is in the dark, people who are in the light often become hesitant because they cannot see the enemy and cannot judge. Fang Lang is no exception. But he didn't let his guard down.

Fang Lang held his knife in front of him, and at the same time was vigilant behind his back, not leaving any flaws that people could take advantage of. But because of this, both sides have fallen into a stalemate.

This time Quanzang will no longer attack rashly like he just tested Fang Lang's ability. Every next action is related to the future and fate.

Now it seems that Fang Lang is in a weak position. He is in the open, and the longer this stalemate lasts, the easier it is for him to show his flaws. This is a contest between masters, and Quan Zang, who is not as powerful as Fang Lang, will naturally not make a rash move.

Although it seems to be a battle of physical attrition, the reality does not seem to be the case. Fang Lang gripped the handle of the knife tightly, maintaining a high degree of vigilance for everything on the surface, and at the same time had a small calculation in his heart.

If the stalemate continues, it will also consume a lot of mental power. As for this mental pressure, Quan Zang's pressure was much greater than Fang Lang's.

Yes, this is not just a contest of strength and strength, it is also a contest of spirit and spirit. Nerves that are stretched to the extreme, the more tense they are, the more they will break due to some small movements, which will expose fatal flaws, and this is also the key to victory.

In order to take advantage of Fang Lang's loopholes, Quan Zang must be fully focused, watching Fang Lang's every move, every move of Fang Lang may reveal flaws. People can never be perfect.

Cold sweat slipped into his collar, Quan Zang couldn't help swallowing. It was the first time he was so nervous, and it was also the first time his life was threatened.

He is a ninja who lives in the dark, as long as he hides in the dark, he is safe. The sharp blade of light cannot pierce the ninja who has merged with the shadow.

Quan Zang has never missed a shot, and his assassination has always been perfect.

But it is not an assassination now, he is fighting against people with real swords and guns, breaking the rules of ninjas, and also breaking the advantages of ninjas.

His life has been threatened.

Fang Lang suddenly put down the knife. The hand holding the knife hangs down naturally, and the tip of the knife touches the ground - Seeing this movement, Quan Zang almost rushed out! But he immediately restrained the impulse in his mind.

This seemingly flawed action, as long as you look calmly and carefully, you will find that Fang Lang doesn't want to give up the fight, but feels that Quan Zang has already escaped and intends to leave. Even if he pretended to be like that, he couldn't deceive Quan Zang's eyes.

He is still flawless.

If he had rushed up just now, his knife would probably have chopped off his waist without any dispute.

What a horrible person.

Fang Lang's hand holding the handle of the knife relaxed a little. The lure action just now did not lure Quan Zang to show up.

But the knife cannot be retracted into the scabbard. Although Fang Lang is very confident in his physical skills, but this time the opponent is not a random fish that can be solved with bare hands.

Care must be taken to expose what appears to be a fatal 'flaw'

Then as long as he shows up, Fang Lang will win. Until then it was patience being tricked, and tormenting his nerves.

After all, the wave above the spirit is a complete victory.

Fang Lang suddenly noticed the darts on the ground.

This may be an opportunity. Fang Lang curled his lips into a playful smile. Hidden under the wide trouser legs of the samurai uniform, the feet in straw sandals moved slightly, and the dart was ejected several meters away, hitting the leg of the cabinet with a dull sound-the dart was embedded in the wooden cabinet several centimeters deep.

However, due to this small outbreak and not being able to use other parts of the body, the toes still hurt quite a lot... Fang Lang thought about the pain, but his face still had a flat expression.

The cold sweat kept flowing, and Quan Zang's nerves could no longer withstand any provocations.

He was raised as a ninja, and he is not without mental training. And very often. It's just that he's never been in a situation like this.

A ninja should be like a graceful cat, taking his time at all times. But the reality is that Quan Zang's tense nerves collapsed in a daze when something suddenly flew out from under Fang Lang's feet. The eyes hidden under the thick bangs suddenly widened, and the teeth were clenched tightly, almost bleeding.

At that moment, he threw the shuriken. He felt regret the moment he threw it, and immediately dodged away from where he was now.

It's over, a moment of restlessness and shock made him expose everything.

Fang Lang turned his head to avoid the attack of the shuriken, Muramasa flashed a cold light, and in an instant left a gap of more than one centimeter in the wall in the direction where the shuriken flew. Fang Lang knew that the ninja had left He stayed where he was, so he showed no mercy to the wall.

It's just something that happens in a second.

Fang Lang caught a flash of ink shadow in the corner of his eyes, and the knife followed closely. The sound of sharp weapons colliding sounds so pleasant. Quan Zang did not give up the attack, he seemed unwilling to admit defeat. Don't give up easily, this is something Fang Lang appreciates.

That's right, Quan Zang has already lost. What is being done now is a last-ditch effort.

Their battlefield quickly moved from the house to the corridor. Fang Lang had just walked out of the door and immediately shot a few kunai from the top of his head. Without giving any time to react, another knife was shot from behind. Fang Lang stood firm, his upper body spun violently, and stabbed the knife with a knife.

"Aren't you going to show up?" Even in the battle, Fang Lang had room to speak

. He's good at it.

But Quan Zang is not so easy. Although he dodged Yaodao Muramasa's fierce attack in time, he was still affected a little bit, and one leg was injured. And the weapons are almost better than polished. He was already powerless, but he still refused to admit defeat.

So he closed his lips tightly and did not answer Fang Lang's words.

He wants to carry out his ninja spirit to the end.

Never live by idling. ..