Pirate’s Infinite Wings

A white sword just pierced his chest, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the sword, and then fell to the ground with a sound. He raised his head reluctantly, and looked at the sight in front of him with disbelief. This smiling man.

Is this... really human?

Fang Lang drew out his sword decisively, and didn't turn around to look at the cloaked man again, because the opponent was already dead, and his attack itself was extremely high, and after several fights, Fang Lang also discovered a weakness of the opponent— —The defense is extremely low.

Now if this is a normal player, no matter how high Fang Lang's attack is, there is no possibility of beheading the opponent with a single sword, but the cloaked man in front of him obviously used all his defenses in exchange for this weird power, So naturally there is only one sword.

Fang Lang's cold eyes glanced at the remaining ten cloaked men, and he said slowly: "Then, which one is it next?"

This time his words didn't scare anyone away anymore, because at this time they already understood that no matter what happened next, there was only one person who could get out of here, and it was either Fang Lang or them who fell.

The man in the wild wolf mask also knew that it would be very difficult for the remaining people to take down Fang Lang. He turned over while supporting the railing with one hand, and kicked off the stone railing with his feet. With this strength, he also fell to the front of the battlefield.

"Even though you and I have fought against each other once, I still didn't expect you to be so strong. Obviously last time you were only on par with me." The man in the wild wolf mask said, and then he pulled out his hands decisively. Out of the waist sword.

"You and I didn't die last time, so this time, let us decide the outcome!"

Fang Lang looked at the man in the wild wolf mask, and his inner guess became more and more certain. Based on his words, he was basically sure that the other party was Klatil, although the voice was different and he was wearing a mask, and the clothes on his body It's not the same style as before.

But the words in front of him and the other party's performance and arrogance have already expressed that he is Klatir.

"I didn't expect that you didn't die last time. As for being evenly matched? Hehe, not to mention that you were still defeated by me last time. You must know that you don't have that sword this time. I want to see what else you can find." spray."

Fang Lang felt very ridiculous about the evenness that Klatir said. If he relied on a sword to fight him for a short period of time, then there are definitely many people who can stand in the same position as him.

Both of them are determined to kill each other, so naturally there is nothing to communicate too much. At that moment, the sword in Klatir's hand burst into a dazzling purple awn, and a spiral under his feet accumulated power, and the whole person followed him like a sharp sword. Fang Lang pounced on him fiercely.

"Not bad." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, admiring Klatir's start, knowing whether a master is strong or not can be judged from his movements at the moment he starts.

Obviously, during the time when Fang Lang was walking alone, Klatir also became stronger, but this is also in line with Fang Lang's wishes. If Klatir is still the same strength as before, he will feel boring, even if The same goes for the cloaked man in front of him.

Bang! ! ! !

In the blink of an eye, the sword in Klatir's hand had also rushed in front of Fang Lang, and a white sword suddenly appeared on his path, colliding fiercely with the sword in his hand.

Fang Lang looked at the sword in Klatir's hand and smiled: "It seems that the reason why the sword was destroyed last time is because you swallowed it with special props, but if you think you can defeat me like this , or that sentence - you are too naive."

The moment the words fell to the ground, the other sword in Fang Lang's hand, Yongan, also slashed directly at Klatir's shoulder mercilessly, in the same position as last time.

The moment the sword fell, Cladeer's face changed. The impression Fang Lang's sword made on him last time was too great, and he still has a shadow about it, so he quickly retracted the sword and then Turning his body sideways, he chose to avoid the sword.

Seeing that Kratil dodged his attack, Fang Lang was not only not discouraged, but smiled, and Bai Tian in his hand turned around and slashed towards his side.

Puchi! A figure appeared at a distance of one meter. The man in the cloak was holding a sickle-shaped hook in his hand, but his other hand was covering his shoulder holding the hook. The crimson mark is extremely eye-catching.

"So I just said, you are so naive, how many times do I have to say it before you understand that this kind of attack is useless to me!" Fang Lang let out a loud shout .

Immediately afterwards, Yongan in his hand erupted with a burst of dazzling crimson brilliance, piercing the sky and slashing towards his back, another cloaked man fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Kratil finally gave up his desire to attack, and now he has a deep understanding of Fang Lang's consciousness. As he said, such an attack is really of no use to him, rather than being so vain It's better to go up and fight Fang Lang directly in one breath if you let your subordinates die.

"Everyone, don't hide, give me a sigh of relief! Now either he dies or we die!"

As soon as Klatir's hoarse voice fell, the remaining nine cloaked men also appeared around Fang Lang. Everyone's blood-red eyes were full of determination, and the weapons in their hands were even more colorful. The ray of light looks like a ferocious beast ready to devour everything at any time.

Fang Lang looked at the situation in front of him and grinned: "Let's take care of the rest at once.

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With a slight bend in his back and a sudden kick under his feet, Fang Lang plunged directly into the crowd like a tiger hunting for prey. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword directly cut through the air, sweeping away with a whining sound. To the neck of a cloaked man.

Bang! ..