Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter 170 Unwilling

The middle-aged man panicked for a moment, looking blindly around for something that could be used as a weapon. In the end, he was disappointed, because there was nothing around him except for the stones that had been smashed into ruins by their battles. effective weapon.

"Damn it, there's nothing left to take advantage of! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! I've worked so hard, and I absolutely can't just let it go in vain!"

Suddenly, he looked at his abdomen, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He seemed to have thought of some way, but his face was full of tangled expressions. Finally, the expression on his face completely calmed down, showing a strange five strokes.

Fang Lang watched the middle-aged man's movements all the time. After seeing the change in his face, Fang Lang's feeling told him that the other party must be brewing something, so he quickly opened the distance between each other, and the middle-aged man Man's actions also tell him that this is correct.

The eyes of the middle-aged man at this time were completely covered in scarlet, and he was utterly irrational. He cut open his stomach with his nails, and immediately pulled out a stick from his stomach. Bloody Bones.

The frightening thing is that after the bone was pulled out, it turned into a blood-red dagger, and a strange aura was revealed from above all the time, and a strange red color was also branded on the blade of the blood-red dagger. Runes, if ordinary people don't look carefully, they won't even find the existence of these runes.

"So, next, the good show begins!" The middle-aged man said something like a maniac, and then he didn't care about the wound on his stomach. With a sudden step, he directly perched and rushed towards Fang Lang Come over, and the blood-red short sword in his hand left countless bloody breaths in the air.

Seeing the middle-aged man getting closer, Fang Lang's heart became more and more peaceful, because at this moment he could feel how terrifying the middle-aged man was at the moment, but precisely because the situation at the moment was very dangerous , so he needs to calm down even more.

Just when the blood-red short sword was five feet away from Fang Lang, Fang Lang finally moved, his shoulders were pressed down, and the other hand swept directly towards the blood-red short sword with Shattered. Sword, and then his left hand clenched a fist and rushed towards the middle-aged man's abdomen.

"Children, don't be so scheming!" The middle-aged man grinned, and grabbed Fang Lang's left hand with the same empty left hand, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes again, followed by the blood-red dagger He bypassed the disillusionment directly, and went straight to Fang Lang's neck.

Every step and every movement contains countless murderous intentions. At this time, Fang Lang and the middle-aged man are undoubtedly calculating each other, whether it is the movement of the move, or defrauding the opponent's defense Regardless of the means, they fully reflected the murderous intentions in the hearts of the two of them.

Seeing that the short sword was about to cut off his head, Fang Lang smiled instead, and after the middle-aged man saw Fang Lang's smile, his expression suddenly froze, because he already knew why Fang Lang showed his face. Smiling, his hand lingering in mid-air quickly moved back, but it was already too late.

A white cross shield just pressed against his back, followed by a bang, and a huge ax directly slashed at the shield. The force of beating cattle across the mountain was directly transmitted to the middle-aged man's body. A mouthful of blood could not help but spit out from the mouth.

But this is far from over.

Fang Lang circled around, directly supporting the middle-aged man's arm with one hand, and mercilessly smashed the broken hilt towards his Tianling Gai. It wasn't that Fang Lang didn't want to chop off his head, but that At such a short distance, the long sword cannot be used at all, so the hilt can only be used.

This hammer directly and completely stunned the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man can no longer see anything except Venus, and Custer and Kirito have already circled to the middle-aged man without knowing anything. people's backs.

The dense spider silk was directly wrapped around the limbs of the middle-aged man, while the interpreter in Kirito's hand was directly cut on his celestial cap, with a bang, the interpreter could no longer chop off after tearing off the scalp Instead, there was a crisp sound.

Asuna also took this opportunity, and the rapier in her hand directly pierced the middle-aged man's chest with a little bit of cold light.

At this time, the blood volume of the middle-aged man dropped rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, his own blood volume was not very much, and it directly dropped to one-tenth, but this one-tenth, no matter how many people cast No matter what means, it is impossible to fight anymore.

After several rounds of bombardment, coupled with the coordinated attacks of the shield and the giant axe, even a middle-aged man who was as strong as a middle-aged man finally couldn't hold on anymore. After the last combined attack of the ax and shield, his iron will finally collapsed. Next, he fell into a coma.

"Stop it first, anyway, he can't run away in the current situation." Fang Lang withdrew the shattering, exhaled and said, his face was full of exhaustion.

After such a long period of high-intensity fighting, even the inhuman Fang Lang couldn't resist being exhausted. You must know that every time he collides with the middle-aged man, he not only has to use his full strength, but also has to quickly turn his head to think about the opponent next move.

Even an iron body would never be able to withstand this kind of toss, but Fang Lang only showed a tired look, which made Heathcliff sigh again, "This guy is not human at all."

Except for Kathleen who was affected and died in the battle, the rest of the people recovered successfully, but Castor's face couldn't stop showing a sad look. She has an inexplicable relationship.

But for this, everyone did not delve into it too much, because it is obviously not beneficial to Custer or to them if they really pursue it.

"Ahhh! You damned ants! Let me go!"

Just when the scene fell into an awkward silence, a voice that broke the atmosphere suddenly sounded. Who is this middle-aged man? At this time, he has already been tied to the lord's throne by everyone, no matter whether it is his hands or his hands. Good feet, even the head, were tightly tied to the throne by Custer with spider silk. ..

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