Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The small universe coming from the sea makes people feel uncomfortable, which is really uncomfortable.

This kind of small universe seems to be suppressed, and it cannot be broken out no matter what.

"Who the hell? Wrecking in this Indian Ocean?" Leo Aiolia was full of doubts. He didn't think the underworld warrior had this ability.

It can survive in the deep sea, and it also emits such a terrifying small universe.

Really, suddenly there is an unknown feeling.

Aiolia frowned, and the Indian Ocean in front of him suddenly brought fear to him.

Who the hell is it that makes me feel such a terrible breath.

A small universe like Shaka is really scary.

...

Fang Lang stood in front of Mu and said: "Mu of Aries, I have already figured out the principle of making holy clothes. When I come back, I will tell you the results of my experiment."

Mu looked at Fang Lang in front of him, and shook his head lightly. He had already discovered that Fang Lang's conclusion was based on his own analysis, so of course he had to believe him.

Mu nodded: "Fang Lang, I want to know where you will go."

Fang Lang, who was arranging the corners of his clothes, was stunned. Where he was going, of course, was to fulfill his grand wish of building power.

"I, of course, will find a place where I can stay, don't worry about anything."

Fang Lang said with a little relief that in his eyes, Mu's gentleness reminded him of his family, which was very warm.

Really, I suddenly realized that I was really reluctant to let this group of warm guys die in the future jihad.

Fang Lang shook his head and disappeared from Mu's sight.

Mu looked at the disappearing Fang Lang in a daze. He didn't know why, but he always felt that one day in the future he would be rescued by the handsome man who disappeared in front of him.

Fang Lang, come back alive!

This is the prayer of the golden saint Aries Mu, and also the most sincere blessing.

Fang Lang stopped suddenly and looked back, as if he heard Mu's silent prayer.

His face is more charming and confident, with an elegant smile.

No matter how cruel the world is, I will face the whole world with my smile!

Fang Lang took firm steps, and every step he took strengthened his belief.

He is not Athena's saint, he is not from this world.

But he felt that the world still cared for him and had happy memories.

That's why I won't let those so-called gods destroy the world!

So, Mu, Aiolia, Tonghu and Xinghua.

For you, I will work hard during the holy war!

Don't die so easily, everyone!

China * Lushan * Wulaofeng

Tong Hu was training Zilong's daily physical training, suddenly Tong Hu sneezed, he didn't know what happened, could it be that he really had a cold.

What a terrible guy, he can catch a cold.

I have never heard of a saint who can catch a cold, let alone the highest-ranking gold saint among the saints.

Although he had already handed over the Libra Golden Cloth to Xinghua, his small universe hadn't shrunk at all.

Even if you sit here for a hundred years, nothing will happen.

In other words, that bastard is nagging at me?

Tong Hu's face was full of anger, why did he find someone to talk about it these days? Obviously I have lived in seclusion for more than two hundred and forty years, why would anyone still remember me?

It's a frightening world to have people talking about me, an old fellow.

Fang Lang was feeling how determined he was and how much he wanted to fight side by side with them.

If Fang Lang knew that the old guy Tong Hu was cursing him, he would definitely kill Lushan Mountain desperately.

Tong Hu, an old guy, actually treats kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, bastards, go to hell with me!

Even so, Fang Lang would never let Tong Hu die.

Hades, you don't want to take the lives of those around me.

The first problem now is to find the materials to make the holy clothes, the star sand and the steel that only exist in the God Realm, damn it.

"It's really troublesome. I can't figure out why there is such a troublesome thing."

After finally coming to a conclusion, I was full of confidence and wanted to show off my skills. In the end, what the hell is there is no material?

Sure enough, he still didn't perfect his plan. Really, Fang Lang, who never made plans, had a headache.

Sure enough, you have to make a good plan!

"So, are you going to the God Realm?"

Looking up at the blue sky, in his eyes, it seemed very far away.

There may be no way to go to the God Realm, so I will go to the Underworld!

A small universe that understands the eighth sense is just a weak person in his own eyes. His small universe can come and go freely in the whole world, even the underworld.

Fang Lang, who has made up his mind, is the representative of the practical group, so, just do it!

Ants in the underworld, are you ready? Don't let me down for my magnificent arrival. Welcome to me.

Fang Lang showed a cruel smile. The underworld fighters in the original book are always endlessly arrogant and abuse the saint fighters endlessly.

Originally ugly, but dare to come out to die.

Fang Lang is going to do justice for the sky,

Let me see if you haven't been sealed, or what kind of capital the escaped fighters have.

...

"Huh? This uneasy feeling is really scary."

Xinghua, who was far away in the sanctuary, said that she suddenly felt like going to a place far away with the people around her. That place seemed to be... the underworld.

Xinghua showed a panicked expression, and there was a layer of cold sweat on her delicate face under the mask.

Who is it?

Really, it's frustrating.

This feeling makes people inexplicably flustered.

Xinghua caressed her face through the mask, she wanted to be quiet.

She doesn't like this feeling, she always feels that she has lost something, which is very important.

"Did something happen to you, Fang Lang." Looking up at the starry sky, Xinghua said silently. ..