Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Didn't you say that the other party's size won't be too big! This guy is simply bigger than all of us combined!"

Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Tongren couldn't help swallowing, and complained to Fang Lang in his mouth.

At this time, the monster in front of the two of them was probably an oversized cat, but the size was a bit surprising. In fact, the size Kirito estimated was far larger than that.

If he looked closely, he would find that the cat was even bigger than he thought, but its claws seemed very out of place with the huge body.

Because it was sleeping on its side, they could clearly see that the paws of this huge cat were only the size of a palm, oh no, half the size of a palm.

Looking at this weird match, Fang Lang couldn't help but black lines floating on his forehead, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, "Who can tell me what the hell this is!"

However, there is a distinct blood groove on the monster's head, which is dark purple. Obviously, this is also a leader-level monster, and there are a few large characters branded on the top of the blood groove - chicken beaver Mick.

"You wait here first, I'll see if I can sneak over here and bring the weapon."

Fang Lang looked at Mick's huge body and said, his feet began to move close to the ground, and the targets were the shiny weapons beside Mick.

However, how could Mick, who is at the lord level, do what he wants? Just when Fang Lang was halfway away from the weapons, Mick's big round eyes opened, staring straight at Fang Lang.

"This...that..." Fang Lang looked into Mick's eyes and wanted to say something.

But Mick obviously didn't have the intention to have a good conversation with Fang Lang, and without hesitation, he turned sideways to crush Fang Lang to death.

Seeing this, Fang Lang's eyes were also cold, and he quickly put the rest of the weapons into his backpack with a wave of his big hand, and then pulled out Yongan from the scabbard without hesitation, and went straight to Mick's huge body.

Puchi!

"Ahh!" The sword pierced Mick's body fiercely, and it suddenly let out a cry of pain, which was very strange, and accompanied by bursts of sound waves, the sword in Fang Lang's hand couldn't help but loosen half a bit.

Just as Fang Lang was stunned, Mick's small claws had already slapped towards his chest with a biting cold wind.

Fortunately, Fang Lang finally woke up at the last moment. With a twist of his waist and a turn of his wrist, Yong An in his hand swept past in front of him.

Bang! There was a crisp sound when the two collided. Because of being caught off guard, although Fang Lang successfully blocked the blow, his hands were trembling slightly.

"It's so powerful..." Fang Lang looked at Mick's small claws, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. It was hard to imagine what was in these small claws.

"Ahh!" Just as the two sides were confronting each other, Mick let out a cry of pain again. Fang Lang took a look and found that Kirito had stabbed the long sword into Mick fiercely at some point. the back of the head.

"Your opponent is not alone!" Kirito shouted, and at the same time he pulled out the long sword in his hand fiercely, and then stabbed it again.

At this time, Kirito looked crazy, piercing with sword after sword, and the painful expression on Mick's face became more and more obvious.

Seeing this, Fang Lang knew that this was a great opportunity, so he stepped on his foot, and his whole body began to burst into the sky, and the Yongan in his hand also began to burst into a crimson light.

Blade Flurry!

This trick is popular all over the world. Fang Lang has never ignored it since he first acquired this skill. He will definitely use this skill in every battle. Up to now, he has fully understood this skill .

If you want to choose the person who knows this skill best in the world, it is undoubtedly Fang Lang. As he understands this skill better, his love for it will become more profound. It can be said that Fang Lang loves it every time. progressing.

Up to now, Blade Flurry has become a nirvana in Fang Lang's hands, because only when using this skill, he is closest to the sword in his hand.

A little red light flickered in mid-air, Fang Lang didn't know when he had passed behind Mick, and his eyes were closed tightly at this moment.

"This is the first sword, and it's just the beginning." Fang Lang's deep voice sounded. It was originally an extremely pleasant voice, but in Mick's ears at this moment, this was definitely the beginning of a nightmare!

One sword, two swords, three swords, each of Fang Lang's swords will deeply leave a huge crimson mark on Mick's body, and ruthlessly take away one or more of its blood volume.

Kirito on the side had also stopped his movements at this time, staring intently at this sword fighting performance that could be called art, which was undoubtedly the best gift for him.

For the last sword, Fang Lang did not swing out, but retracted the sword into the scabbard, but at this time Mick's blood volume had dropped to half, which shows how terrible Fang Lang's output is. .

You must know that this is at the lord level! Tongren just watched from the sidelines. At this time, besides being shocked, he was still shocked. Fang Lang once again broke his understanding of Fang Lang.

However, Mick was completely aroused by this sword, and thick white smoke began to rise from his whole body, obviously falling into a state of rage.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Back off! Waiting to be smashed into meat!" Fang Lang was a little dissatisfied with Tongren's dazed reaction, and shouted immediately.

Then he also quickly backed away,

Because he felt that Mick's rage was more terrifying than other lords!

Mick's rage ended very quickly, and it only took more than a dozen breaths to say it. At this time, the hairs of its soft tower had stood on end.

Two incomparably sharp fangs emerged from his mouth, and those petite feet finally became comparable in size to his body, and each sole of his feet carried several incomparably sharp claws. ..