Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"This toxin...is really a bit troublesome." Fang Lang couldn't help frowning as he looked at a corroded iron guard pole in front of him.

However, as the system sound sounded, his brows immediately relaxed, because the body system reminded him to get something called poison resistance potion. As the name suggests, this potion can help him resist the corrosive effect of the magic spider's blood.

The only thing that bothers him is that he needs to apply it on the armor himself. You must know that this thing makes people feel disgusting just by looking at it. It is really a bit annoying for him to apply it with his own hands.

One turned around and the other hand pulled out the daylight behind him. Immediately, the two swords in Fang Lang's hands drew two dazzling red rays in mid-air, and two demon spiders were cut in half by him again, but because there were already The relationship of precedent, this time Fang Lang carefully avoided their blood.

Even the cold-blooded demon spiders began to retreat after seeing the crushing of this strength. Seeing this, Fang Lang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but found a relatively safe corner to smear the armor with this resistance. Poison.

After Fang Lang poured it on his hands, he immediately felt sticky and disgusting. This is actually secondary. The key is the smell, which is particularly pungent and unpleasant. It feels like smelly socks that have been left for several months Same, very disgusting.

However, considering that he had to explore further inside, Fang Lang still resisted and smeared the anti-poison on the armor.

"I hope I won't be disappointed this time, or I'm really going to go crazy." Fang Lang said, looking at his hands dumbfounded, and then continued to move deeper into the cave.

How could the group of demon spiders who thought Fang Lang had retreated see this situation? Although Fang Lang's strength did make them palpitate, the anger of being provoked had already filled their brains, and countless magic spiders gathered in front of Fang Lang in an instant.

Fang Lang smiled coldly at this, and Yongan and Bairi in his hands were both glowing with a cold light. As the sword shadow passed by mercilessly, the sound of falling one after another also sounded, and dark green blood sprayed all over the place Splashing, the originally dark surroundings seemed to be illuminated by this light.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the surrounding air was filled with a pungent smell of poisonous blood, but Fang Lang still turned a blind eye to it, because at this time he was still immersed in the long-lost killing, waving sword after sword , One figure after another fell down.

All of this is like the process of forming a work of art. The light traces brought out by the sword body in the air are incomparably gorgeous, like a master carver carving a perfect stone carving.

I don't know how long this process lasted, but Fang Lang's eyes finally regained his clarity. He frowned as he looked at the countless demon spider corpses on the ground, and then he sighed helplessly.

"It seems that I am indeed a bit tired during this period of time. The strategy of two lords in succession, one is cleared by myself. In addition to Custer's matter, he is really a bit tired."

Shaking his head casually, Fang Lang raised his footsteps again and walked towards the depths of the cave. Although he was very tired, he still had a reason to persevere.

After walking for half an hour, the surrounding scenery finally changed. It was no longer monotonously dark, but there was a small blue lake with unknown blue fish in it. Jumping.

Fang Lang's eyes lit up the moment he saw these little rains. Most people might not know this kind of blue fish, but he certainly would. After all, he is a foodie.

Bluetail: No one knows where they live, and they are found far and wide, but everyone who has been lucky enough to taste this fish is full of praise.

There is no doubt that this fish is definitely one of the priceless treasures. As far as Fang Lang knows, some people are buying this kind of fish at high prices, but as a foodie, he will naturally not foolishly sell this priceless treasure.

"After you go back, let Asuna cook it. After all, she is better at cooking." Fang Lang looked at the fish in the lake and smiled slightly.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang immediately walked to the lake in three steps and two steps. After a little hesitation, he took out a broken spear from his backpack, and then took out the spider silk to make a simple one. fishing rod.

"I have the fishing rod, but this bait..." Fang Lang frowned, helplessly flipping through the package, when suddenly he saw something he had forgotten for a long time-black bread.

Yes, he hasn't eaten this food for a long time, so there is still a lot of stock in his backpack, and it is best to use it as bait at this time.

The fishing rod and bait are all done, so the next step is to start fishing. After Fang Lang adjusted his breath a little, he sat directly on the ground, looking like a stone, but the fishing rod in his hand had been thrown into it by him at some point. into the lake.

But after a while, Fang Lang clearly felt the vibration on the fishing rod. He grinned, and immediately tightened the muscles in his hand. He immediately lifted the whole fishing rod, and the fish on the rod was also firmly lifted. Fell to the ground next to him.

With a touch of both hands, the fish was directly put into the package by Fang Lang, and then Fang Lang continued to repeat the previous steps.

After two full hours of fighting, there were more than 20 bluetails in Fang Lang's package. The reason why there was one in a short while at the beginning was probably just luck. With the decrease of bluetails later, the others Naturally, there is also a guard, so the speed is relatively reduced a lot.

Furthermore, bluetail itself is an extremely rare food, and it is considered good luck for ordinary people to see one. How dare they think that they can drop more than twenty?

After the fall, Yu Fanglang called out the system panel, looked at the time and found that it was already past four o'clock, and it would take more than an hour to return to the town from here, so he could only look at the small blue sky reluctantly. The lake then turns away.

"But anyway, today's harvest is not bad. Although the purpose of my trip has not been achieved, it is not a loss." Fang Lang hooked the corner of his mouth, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little. ..