Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Through it, if there is a tyrannical defense device, I can't help it. I promise you will not back down naturally. Brother will accompany you through this road." Zhang Wei knew what he was worried about and interrupted him.

"Hey, thank you, this brother's love is unforgettable in this life." Fang Lang said softly. After looking at the spikes, the spirit of micro-movement occupied Xiao Nuo's Ziyun Divine Clothes, which was covered with light green energy, holding the green scorpion, and walked forward without hesitation. "Siyu, I have a defense device here, you bring a few." Zhang Wei shouted from behind.

"Oh, no, I don't think your mana has anything to do with my armor." Smiling softly, without looking back, the green scorpion's hand exudes a long sword, and the sword falls, countless spikes are cut off, sharp pointed The thorns meet the Ziyun god's clothes, which are generally separated by pressure. a troop

Zhang Wei followed them with more than a dozen layers of defensive tools. He saw that Fang Lang's white armor had such a role, and his heart was shocked again. "That armor is a defensive tool! Why is it so powerful! What kind of identity is Siyu? Why are you obsessed with me?"

After walking for half an hour, the two finally walked out of the sea of ​​thorns. Fang Lang wiped off a few spots of blood on his cheeks, and looked back at Zhang Wei. A bunch of defensive tools on him have been broken, but it's better than himself.

"Siyu is dealing with your hands, they are bleeding." Zhang Yan stared at Fang Lang's hands, his face was too unbearable.

Looking down, I saw that my hands were already flesh, with blue and green blood covering the backs of my hands. He desperately slashed the change in his hands.

"Oh, it's so powerful, I've already made my little hand like this. It seems that I have looked down on it!" Fang Lang responded jokingly, urging the body to clear the flow to the wound. Thick, clear water completely covered the wound and flowed. The blood froze instantly.

"Let's go, let's talk!" The two looked at the manor in front of him and smiled, but Zhang Xiao's smile was full of misery, but Fang Lang's smile looked extremely cold.

The two figures flashed inside the manor, with no guards in the empty backyard. Maybe Liu Wangnian never thought that someone would go through his sea of ​​thorns and rush to kill him from behind.

Through the moonlight, exploring all the way, the two rushed straight to the building in the center of the village.

"Who? Come out!" A family in the distance looked at the two black shadows in the night and shouted loudly, with a trembling voice.

Fang Lang flashed by, and the young man in his hand became a cold man, and the man fell to the ground with a slap on the face.

Zhang Wei looked at his coherent movements without any slight drag, and showed a wry smile. The smile hadn't completely fallen, and the two opened a team at the same time. After a few seconds of killing, a dozen Ding Yi lay on the ground, and when they died, they made a little noise.

The two hid in the dark, watched the figures in front of and behind the main entrance of the attic move back and forth, and planned how to enter the attic.

"Siyu is a second-order power, we can kill it directly."

"But we can't kill people directly!"

"Siyu, do you have any other options?" Zhang Wei asked anxiously.

Fang Lang didn't answer, but with a smile on his face, he turned over with his right hand, and something silver appeared on his palm.

"I'll try!" Take out the pinch between your fingers, and shoot something silverless. ..