Pirate’s Infinite Wings

One sword, kill! Clean and tidy, without sloppy, although the opponent tried to defend against Xialang's attack, how could Fang Lang, who can fight the lord monster with strength, be blocked by him so easily? At the moment when the blades collided, the blade of Challenger No. 9 was directly shattered into pieces by Yong An.

Afterwards, Yong An directly chopped off the opponent's head, and the battle was won directly. The whole battle process only lasted a few seconds. Both the number nine who was the challenger and the audience under the ring seemed a little dazed. , They never thought that this battle would end so quickly.

"Sure enough, shouldn't you go all out..." Fang Lang smiled helplessly. At first, he thought that the next opponent would be strong, so he went all out. He didn't expect the opponent to be so vulnerable, Fang Lang couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointment.

But this ray of disappointment disappeared completely the moment the tenth challenger entered the field. He had gray hair, a slightly thin face, a blood-red combat knight uniform, and held a silver long sword named Liberator in his hand. The other hand holds the white cross shield that is also matching equipment,

"We met again, Mr. Fang Lang." Heathcliff greeted with a smile, but the movements of his hands did not procrastinate in a defensive posture, showing his defense against Fang Lang.

"Yes, this time I will repay what you did last time." Fang Lang squinted his eyes halfway, with a dangerous look in his eyes. No matter who is deprived of his own things, he will definitely not be in a good mood right?

The sparks of the two collided fiercely in the air. One was afraid that the other would destroy the balance of the game, and the other was unhappy with the wanton deprivation of the other. The surrounding air seemed to condense because of the atmosphere of the two.

Fang Lang, who was unhappy in his heart, took the lead in attacking decisively. Yong An in his hand approached Heathcliff with an indomitable momentum, and Bai Tian in the other hand began to burst into bursts of crimson in mid-air without hesitation. colored rays.

"The momentum is good, but do you think this flashy attack is useful to me?" Heathcliff still kept smiling, and the white cross shield in his hand was also placed horizontally in front of him, mocking Fang Lang in his mouth .

"Whether it works or not, you'll know when you try it!" Finally, when the light of the day was stabilized at an extreme point, Fang Lang's attacks followed one after another, and Yong An slashed directly at the white cross shield with black brilliance. Azure sparks erupted, and Heathcliff retreated accordingly.

But it's not over yet! Bai Tian's white sword body was completely covered by crimson brilliance at this time, and one after another compressed crimson current was floating in the brilliance, faintly emitting the roar of wild beasts and rushing towards the white cross shield.

"Oops!" Heathcliff felt the terrifying power coming from the white cross shield in his hand, and his face turned pale. As the daylight forced him, his steps began to be pulled back uncontrollably, and the blood groove on his head also quickly cut down.

"Since this is the case, then there is nothing I can do." Heathcliff gritted his teeth, and the white cross shield in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, and then his footsteps no longer retreated, but started to move forward. Moving forward slowly, the white cross shield in his hand had a tendency to counterattack and suppressed the day in Fang Lang's hand.

"It's really despicable." In desperation, Fang Lang could only choose to avoid the edge for the time being, and with the strength of Heathcliff's counterattack, he kicked his feet slightly, and the whole person immediately backed away quickly, with a slight disdain in his eyes He looked at Heathcliff with a half-smile.

There is no doubt that there is only one way to cause this situation. Heathcliff turned on the golden finger, so Fang Lang looked at him with a half-smile. In fact, this does not mean that the other party is cheating. It is only natural that a lord of a hundred floors has this ability.

However, Fang Lang still looks down on Heathcliff if he uses it on players at this stage. Whether it is a duel with Kirito or a duel with him now, both times he chose to activate the system protection in times of crisis Mechanism to turn defeat into victory, this is really a bit of a hack.

"I don't think it's unfair to use this ability on you." Heathcliff took a breath, and although there was a look of guilt in his mouth, the light on the white cross shield never dimmed. Shameless to the end.

"Thank you for your love, but do you really think that you are completely invincible like this?" Fang Lang's eyes revealed a gleam of coldness, since the other party is shameless, there is no need for him to hold back anymore, "Let me see how long your turtle shell can last!"

A gust of cold wind blew across the arena, and Fang Lang's figure also moved at this moment. A white air wave suddenly spread around the arena with Fang Lang as the center point, and the aura on the field happened at this moment made a huge change.

"At this moment, Fang Lang is the master here!" This is the most intuitive feeling of all the people present, even Heathcliff, who is the opponent, couldn't help but come up with this idea, but with the cold wind behind him Later, he also woke up completely, and threw the white cross shield in his hand behind his back without hesitation.

throat! The collision of the sword and the shield instantly brought harsh sounds, and countless sparks scattered in the air. As a result, Heathcliff's blood gauge dropped to the edge of yellow, although his reaction had been reduced with the help of the system. It was very fast, but he didn't completely parry the blow that was like a ghost, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

"Tsk, I thought you could keep a firm and still posture." Fang Lang's voice suddenly rang in Heathcliff's ear, and Heathcliff's scalp couldn't help but tingle, and the white cross shield in his hand flew fast once again stood at his side

noodle.

Boom! The sword hit the white cross shield and there was a thunderous sound. As the white light of the white cross shield flickered and resisted Fang Lang's attack, Heathcliff's body finally stopped flying backwards. Like a big tree that took root, it stood directly on the ground and did not move at all. ..