Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Listening to their conversation, Fang Lang couldn't help smiling.

In fact, strictly speaking, the strategy he gave was only for the first two stages, because he didn't pass the third stage at that time. I have to say that the strategy group is indeed very strong.

"Hey, hello! The person who gave the strategy team the information wouldn't be you?" John looked at Fang Lang in a daze, and after listening to the players' conversation, he couldn't help asking Fang Lang in a low voice.

"So what do you think?" Fang Lang shrugged noncommittally at John's question.

Seeing Fang Lang's indifferent expression, John gritted his teeth immediately. He has always been the one who teased others. When was it someone else's turn to tease him? But this time, he was really pissed off by Fang Lang.

"Forget it, whether you like to talk or not, it doesn't make any difference to me anyway." Then John pretended not to care.

However, Fang Lang looked at John's appearance, and suddenly felt complacent. After suffering so many losses, this time he can be regarded as regaining some ground.

After inquiring about the information, it's time for Fang Lang to go to the psychedelic forest in the north. After all, I heard there is a very good thing there.

Just do it, Fang Lang drank the rum in the glass in one go, settled the bill with John, and walked to the north of the central town.

"Bah!"

Fang Lang, who was walking inside the psychedelic forest, suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and his figure flashed immediately.

Appearing at Fang Lang's original position was a player in black, and he held a blood-red short dagger in his hand. His blood-red eyes looked straight at Fang Lang. As for his face, he was blindfolded. The face was covered with a turban.

Fang Lang frowned when he saw this, he didn't provoke anyone, why did the people in front of him attack him inexplicably? Eh... wait!

He suddenly thought of an organization. If that organization was there, then everything would make sense.

Then Fang Lang looked at the player's hand, but at this time the player's hand was tightly covered by the black clothes on his body, so how could Fang Lang see anything.

The player frowned as he watched Fang Lang sizing him up, and then his figure flashed, and he was behind Fang Lang again.

"What a fast speed! But...hehe." Fang Lang thought to himself, and then Fang Lang swiped his foot, instantly opening the distance from the man in black, and then a purple light flashed in his hand, which instantly darkened into his hand forever .

Looking at the dagger that fell through again, the man in black was not annoyed, and rushed towards Fang Lang quickly again.

It is rare for him to meet a player who looks very strong, how could he let it go so easily? This time either he died or Fang Lang died.

Seeing the dagger getting closer, Fang Lang didn't panic. He flicked his hand, and immediately pushed away the blood-red dagger that was about to stab his neck. He turned around immediately, and immediately leaned against the mountain. He slammed into the man in black fiercely.

At this time, the man in black was still in the state of stiffness after the attack was opened, and immediately took Fang Lang's blow fully, and his blood gauge dropped by one-third immediately after.

He couldn't help being shocked by this. You must know that Fang Lang hadn't cut him with a sword just now. He just hit him with his shoulder and lost a third of his blood. What if he was hit by a sword? Immediately he had the heart to retreat, regardless of the determination he had just made, he turned around and ran away.

"Want to run? Huh!" Fang Lang looked at the back of the man in black and smiled coldly, then his whole body flashed, and he quickly approached the back of the man in black.

As a frequent PK player, how could the man in black not know that he must never leave an enemy behind him in a duel? Helplessly, he braked suddenly, turned around and used a kidney shot at Fang Lang, wanting to Fang Lang was forced to retreat.

And how could Fang Lang, who has experienced many battles, be forced back by such a low-level trick, he slipped his foot immediately, and turned sideways to the left of the man in black in an instant, and Yong An in his hand stabbed straight at the man in black. At the waist, if the blow was solid, the man in black would definitely not be able to escape death.

Seeing this, the man in black gritted his teeth, twisted his waist, barely avoided the vital point, but Yong An still left a long crimson mark on his waist, and his blood groove was only One fifth remains.

"Oh? Can you hide?" Fang Lang was obviously a little surprised by the man in black's evasion this time. You must know that the body of ordinary players will be stiff for a certain period of time after attacking, unless it reaches Kirito's level. Otherwise, it would be impossible to escape his blow.

Immediately, his curiosity became even more intense. As far as he knew, there were only a few people in Aincrad who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Kirito, and the one in front of him was not among those people. .

Immediately, he put away the sword, and kicked the man in black's knee fiercely with his right foot.

The man in black couldn't help being furious when he saw this, even though he really couldn't beat the person in front of him, he was still a dignified person, how could he be reconciled to being so underestimated? Immediately, the blood-red dagger in his hand flashed red, and stabbed Fang Lang's neck fiercely with the momentum of piercing through the air.

Fang Lang didn't panic when he saw this, he just twisted his neck, followed by a cold flash of shoulder blades on his shoulders, and slammed into the blood-red dagger hard.

"Chi!" The dagger was blocked by the shoulder blade, and there was an ear-piercing rubbing sound immediately.

Hearing this sound, the man in black couldn't help withdrawing his dagger and covering his ears.

Fang Lang shook his right hand when he saw this, and immediately pinched the man in black's neck.

"Tell me, who are you? People with such skills are not ordinary people." Fang Lang looked at the man in black with a half-smile and said.

"I should have asked you this! Who are you? Shouldn't you be in the strategy group with such a strong skill!" The man in black roared angrily when he saw Fang Lang's half-smiling face.

Damn it, why did such a strong guy meet me so unluckily? Damn it!

At this moment, the man in black's heart was like ten thousand muddy horses galloping past. It was rare for him to become interested in hunting, but in the end he met a strong non-human guy, and the more he thought about him, the angrier he became.

"Well, forget it, if you don't tell me, I can probably guess who you are." ..