Fang Lang, who was already super fast, suddenly burst into the air after adding the praise effect, which undoubtedly revealed that his speed had exceeded the speed of sound!

But in the blink of an eye, Fang Lang had already reached the side of the soldier, and Yong An in his hand stabbed at his waist mercilessly, and the daylight in the other hand was also not to be outdone, towards him Severely swung his head away.

It has to be said that Fang Lang's ability to focus on two things is really terrifying!

Choose one of the two. At this time, the soldier's brainpower has repeatedly thought about which attack to block. It is impossible for him to block two swords at the same time with only one-handed sword, but Fang Lang will not give it to him. He only had a chance to think for a moment, and the two swords were already close at hand.

The soldier gritted his teeth involuntarily, and at the same time swiped the long sword towards his neck quickly. Only in this way could he gain a chance of life.

However, when Fang Lang saw that the sword's vital attack was blocked, he was not surprised but happy, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a smirk.

"Puchi!" Accompanied by the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, the soldier's eyes burst out with strong unwillingness at this time. He never thought that Fang Lang would cut open from bottom to top after piercing the sword into his waist His body, his body just broke into two halves.

"Boom!" Followed by that incomparably sweet sound of victory, followed by the soldier's remnant body, which slowly turned into pieces of polygonal fragments and scattered in the air, leaving nothing behind. A trace of the permanent disappearance in this world.

And the urgency on Fang Lang's body also dissipated at the same time, as if he had never appeared before. At this time, he was just like a big boy next door, giving people the feeling of being lazy, completely Unexpectedly, the existence that looked like a murderous god before would be him.

"Ding, congratulations on successfully breaking through the tower of trials, please check the final reward." The cold voice of the system also slowly rang in Fang Lang's ears.

Immediately, Fang Lang also retracted the two swords into the back sheath on his back, and didn't care why he was prompted to go directly through the tower of trials, but checked the rewards.

Covenant of Trials: Binding items, cannot be traded, does not occupy the equipment bar, after use, you can get a 10% enhancement of all attributes, which increases with the increase of attributes, and is permanently worn on your chest in the form of a badge. In this way, you can demonstrate your high strength.

Although there is only this one item, it has to be admitted that this item alone is worth two or three top-grade equipment, or even more, because it can grow, and the bonus is calculated as a percentage.

However, the last attribute above made Fang Lang annoyed, because at this time a badge similar to a key had appeared on his chest, and he couldn't take it off at all. This undoubtedly made him very unhappy for him who likes to keep a low profile.

However, after only worrying for a moment, Fang Lang was relieved, he couldn't take it off anyway, so why bother with it, just let it wear it like this.

Even the only bit of unhappiness disappeared with Fang Lang's thick lines, and suddenly he strode towards the restaurant contentedly. You must know that it is two o'clock in the afternoon. After playing for so long, he was already hungry. With that in mind, he unconsciously quickened his pace again.

Even a little blue light began to appear under the feet, but those with this special effect are undoubtedly a compliment... Use equipment skills to rush to the restaurant... This is really a luxury, I am afraid that the whole Aincrad is as weird as Fang Lang up.

With special effects on, he naturally arrived in the restaurant quickly.

After casually ordering a large portion of boar pork rice, I quietly found a seat and waited for the waiter to serve the meal.

However, he wanted to be a handsome man quietly, but someone didn't want him to do so. He saw a thin and tall guy walking straight towards Fang Lang's position, and his expression was even more unfriendly. Fang Lang's gaze was like looking at a dead person.

"You, are you the guy who likes to kill popular players?" The thin guy walked up to Fang Lang's table and half-closed his eyes, his eyes faintly revealing the madness of the beast, and he slowed down with a hoarse voice. Ask Fang Lang slowly.

Fang Lang didn't answer his words, but began to think about which powerful person the guy in front of him was. After all, in the world of swords and swords, as long as a guy with this kind of momentum is undoubtedly one of the top characters, but in front of him But the guy who made him feel very strange.

When he was quietly looking at the thin man, he suddenly discovered a special pattern on his wrist-the smiling coffin, and Fang Lang immediately thought of an incredible guy.

The cloak, the unique pattern of the smiling coffin, the crazy breath, and the superb strength, there is no doubt that there is only one character who can match the guy in front of him, and that is-poh, the founder of the smiling coffin, Fang Lang immediately became alert.

Even if this is a town, it is theoretically an absolutely safe area, but there is no guarantee that the guy in front of him will have a prop that can ignore this iron law. For the sake of safety, it is safer to be on guard anyway.

However, although he was secretly on guard, Fang Lang's expression did not change at all, but looked at poh indifferently, waiting for his next words.

And poh saw that Fang Lang was not frightened by him at all, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense, and then he said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is poh, and I am the founder of Smiling Coffin. I feel it." You and I are the same kind of people, are you interested in joining us?"

Crazy... This is Fang Lang's evaluation of the guy in front of him. Who is the same type as a crazy guy like you who likes to kill? don't tarnish me

not good?

Fang Lang looked at poh's eyes and became disdainful after hearing this: "Same type? Sorry, I don't follow the same principles as you. If you only come to me because of this matter, then please return Well, I have no interest in joining any organization." ..

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