Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang evoked a charming smile, he knew that Sanctuary was already interested in him. There is no need for him to troubleshoot the sanctuary himself.

The attitude towards Sanctuary is not from this world, and Fang Lang will never care about it.

I am who I am, and in this world, I can be the only one.

Fang Lang looked at Xinghua who was talking eloquently in front of him, and suddenly thought of an idea.

If Xinghua becomes a saint, how can she do that?

It's really exciting.

Fang Lang, who had made up his mind, patted Xinghua's shoulder lightly: "It's time to go, do you want to come with me?"

"Really... is it really possible?" Xinghua's eyes were a little unconfident, but at the same time, something called expectation shot out.

"Of course." Fang Lang didn't bother to do that kind of deceitful trick.

Now that I've confirmed it, it's mine, and no one else can take it away.

Xinghua's big eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if tears would flow out if he was not careful.

Looking at the slightly groggy girl in front of him, Fang Lang chuckled lightly.

This girl is really suitable for me, and she will be a good candidate to be a wife.

However, that holy fighter who has been monitoring himself, you have to be careful.

 …

If you ask Fang Lang, what kind of existence is a saint in your eyes.

He will tell you that Saints are like the power of Demacia in a certain online game "League of Legends", which is popular all over the world, protecting their goddess-there is no end to life, no end to battle.

So he will defeat this group of fighters with great respect, and the power of the stars in their bodies is also qualified to fight Fang Lang.

He took Xinghua to a secluded place: "My friend who refuses to show up, can you show me your face?"

Xinghua looked at Fang Lang with a confused face. When Fang Lang asked her to go with him just now, he was very kind, even gentle.

But now it has become cold and noble, it is really an incomprehensible change.

Of course Fang Lang would not tell Xinghua that they had been under surveillance.

However, now my purpose is to enter the sanctuary, so special events must be resolved with special methods.

So there is the scene above.

"As expected of someone the Pope values, you actually found my trail. You are amazing among mortals." A strange voice came out.

A man with a ferocious face walked into the sight of the two of them. This man was still wearing a strange armor.

"You... who are you?" Xinghua had never seen a saint fighter before, and now that she had seen a saint fighter, she timidly hid behind Fang Lang.

She knew that the handsome man in front of her would protect her well.

"Who am I? You don't have the qualifications to know." Although he had a hideous face, he still smiled. He didn't even know how powerful he was.

"If I were you, I would never smile." Fang Lang said coldly, he didn't want to have nightmares at night.

"Oh?" The man smiled, shook his hands and stared at Fang Lang indifferently, and said, "If I were you, just kneel down obediently and beg for mercy!"

"Ignorance." After Fang Lang spit out two words, he closed his eyes.

He was afraid that the idiot in front of him would pollute his eyes, so he used his warm palm to cover Xinghua's eyes.

"How dare you close your eyes and die, mortal!" The ferocious man rushed over fiercely.

Looking at the bronze saint who rushed up, he smiled lightly: "Ignorant people, I hope you don't die too badly."

Fang Lang stood there, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Elegantly raised his left hand and stroked his forehead: "Back off, ants!"

"Boom!"

A golden air wave sprayed out, sending the rushing bronze saint fighter flying away.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and a golden light sprayed out, piercing through the bronze holy garment with lightning speed. It caused real damage to the man with a hideous face.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.

"How... how is it possible? The holy cloth... the holy cloth is actually... pierced by a hole!" She struggled to get up, with an expression of disbelief.

He knew that Fang Lang had already shown mercy.

"Nothing in this world is absolute! But there is one thing that is absolute..." Before Fang Lang finished speaking, he was interrupted by the hideous bronze saint,

"How could the bronze holy garment made of silver star sand...how could it be pierced so easily?"

Xinghua, who has watched the whole process, is trying to digest everything in front of him, and his understanding of this world is as if he only knew it today.

She already realized that her body froze, and the terrifying golden air wave directly blew a person away. At the same time, several trees were broken under this force.

There was also the golden light that pierced through the ferocious man in armor in the blink of an eye.

Imagining it is a little scary.

Xinghua wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and let out a breath of foul air.

From birth to now. For the first time, she felt her powerlessness.

In this world, how small she is.

The handsome man in front of him has such terrifying strength, and the ferocious man watching him should not be easily defeated.

She deeply remembers the ferocious man's inhuman

The speed of rushing over, the whole body is shining with the light of stars.

"Do you understand now? You are not my opponent." Fang Lang said in the lonely tone of a master, while gently patting Xinghua who was stunned.

"I understand." The ferocious bronze saint nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He was really scared, and Fang Lang might be even stronger. But he didn't dare to try again. In his heart, maybe only the strongest saint fighter—the golden saint fighter can match it!

"Then, leave. Tell the person in charge of the sanctuary not to bother me!" After Fang Lang left these words, Xinghua who was standing beside him disappeared in place, leaving only the golden light that had not yet dissipated.

"I know... I know." ..