Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang's eyes flashed coldly, and he pointed at the middle-aged admiral. There was electric light lingering on this finger. With a squeak, the power of thunder and lightning was introduced into the other's body. After a twitch, the middle-aged admiral then Rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

After doing this, Fang Lang turned his eyes and fixed on a dancer who fell softly to the ground, and said coldly, "Where are the captured villagers?"

Seeing him staring at her, the dancer trembled with fright, and replied shiveringly, "The people who were caught and caught were all imprisoned in the underground cells, the middle-aged men were ordered to build the wharf, the young women were... …”

She didn't say anything later, and Fang Lang probably understood it. After he understood, he threw his hands and walked out the door, "Hurry up and run, this island will no longer exist. Nami, go save people."

"Yeah." Nodding, Nami glanced at the more than 100 pirate captains who were trapped in the extremely hot climate, and said, "How do they deal with it?"

"Bury with the island..."

Leaving a cold remark, Fang Lang walked out of the hall first, and at the same time, saw the domineering look into the ground, and found a cell in a moment.

This cell is ten meters underground, and there is only one entrance. If it weren't for Fang Lang's domineering look, it would be difficult to find it.

"Nami, you go to deal with the pirates in the port, and leave a boat for the villagers of Cocosia to escape." Saying this, Fang Lang walked towards the entrance.

Passing a corner, walked straight along the corridor, and then turned into an empty martial arts field. Fang Lang paused, his eyes stayed on the manhole cover in the center of the martial arts field, and he lifted his foot and kicked the cover away, revealing the path leading to the martial arts field. Underground stairs.

After pondering for a while, Fang Lang walked down the steps. He thought there would be some traps, but there were no dangers along the way.

When Fang Lang appeared in the cell, the four pirates in charge of guarding looked shocked, raised their guns one after another, pointed the black muzzle at Fang Lang, and scolded: "Who?"

"roll."

Fang Lang was too lazy to take care of him, and continued to walk as if he didn't notice. Electric lights flickered all over his body, and suddenly four arc-shaped lightning bolts shot out, and immediately hit the four pirates with guns accurately.

The four of them widened their eyes and instinctively wanted to pull the trigger, but the moment the electric light shot into the body, they twitched and rolled their eyes and slowly fell down.

At this time, Fang Lang happened to be walking among the four of them. When he passed by, the four of them fell down completely.

This scene, in the eyes of the prisoners in the cell, made the faces of these innocent arrested people shocked, and there was a faint expectation in their hearts.

The man in the white uniform in front of him didn't even raise his hand, and he easily took care of the four pirates. This relaxed and freehand attitude made them have to have expectations for him.

"You, are you here to save us?" Someone said in a trembling voice.

"Not interested." Fang Lang glanced at the man indifferently, then walked around the cell, and after a while, stopped in the innermost one.

Standing outside the cell, Fang Lang turned his gaze to the inside. There were three elderly men squatting in the corner. One of them was wearing a small windmill on top of his head.

"Village Chief, long time no see." Seeing this, Fang Lang's mouth couldn't help but let out a faint smile.

Hearing this voice suddenly, the village chief looked up, and after a look, he couldn't help but look surprised, and said uncertainly, "Fang Lang? Are you Fang Lang?"

"I'm Fang Lang. I originally went to see you in Cocosia Village, but I didn't expect you all to be brought here." Fang Lang said with a light smile.

"You are really Fang Lang!" The village chief stood up and walked in quickly. After looking up and down, he said in surprise: "You have grown so tall that you almost can't recognize it. Is Nami okay? Bully Nami, I will never forgive you!"

"How dare you bully her, she's almost the same as bullying me." Fang Lang laughed, these elder-level people said this when they saw him, shook their heads, and said, "Village chief, stay away a little, I will let you out. ."

Hearing what he said, the village chief realized that Fang Lang was here to rescue them from this ghostly place, and as he retreated, he quickly said, "The young people in the village have all been sent to build the wharf."

"Well, someone went to save them." Fang Lang said casually, holding the two iron bars, silently, a layer of black color dyed his hands, and then suddenly pulled.

With a squeak, the steel railing with the thickness of a thumb was instantly pulled out of a hole enough for people to pass through.

"You guys leave quickly, I have something to do."

After glancing at the village chief again, Fang Lang turned around and left the cell. As soon as he stepped onto the ground, he raised his head and let out a roar. The next moment, a golden figure twisted and flew from the sky.

Fang Lang jumped and jumped onto Menglong's back, and then one person and one dragon came to the port.

The brightly lit port was full of commotion, and a large number of pirates were trapped in the extremely hot climate. Many pirates could even be seen shooting at Nami, but the bullets fired from the gun passed through Nami's body, and then the The orange figure distorted and dissipated.

Fang Lang's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the domineering look of the overlord directly enveloped the entire port, and all the standing pirates fell to the ground.

"Make thunderclouds."

Hearing this, Nami looked startled, then nodded and said, "Okay."

I saw her holding her right hand high, and countless cold bubbles emerged from it, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... more than 100,000 cold bubbles. After these cold bubbles appeared, the surrounding temperature was lowered. , the moisture in the air rapidly condenses.

Large swaths of dark clouds have begun to gather before you know it

set.

Menglong swings its tail and lifts off quickly, only to stop after a full kilometer off the ground.

Fang Lang stepped on the dragon's head indifferently, raised his right hand directly at the dark clouds, took a deep breath, the power of thunder and lightning in his body exploded, the lightning flashed, and the rumbling sound was like the end of the world.

The people who are still awake below, whether they are pirates or innocent people who have been taken captive, are all shocked.

The figure standing on the golden dragon, dressed in white, walked around with electric light, at this moment, it was like the arrival of the god of thunder.

In between, Fang Lang spoke lightly and spit out two words.

"Lei Ying!" ..