Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Morning devil training is about to begin. Devil Breaker stood on the stone platform, looking at the hundreds of people below the stage. After taking a closer look at his eyes, he has a different expression. Then he turned his face to Fang Lang and Zhang Wei, and nodded slightly. A sinister smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

Both of them felt the gaze of the devil's nemesis, and with only a slight change in appearance, there was a kind of snickering in their hearts.

"Hey, Siyu, you've seen the old faces of old things! It's a miracle! It's spectacular!" Zhang Wei quietly approached Fang Lang during training, and Fang Lang looked up at him. The agent couldn't express a miserable expression, nodded and said nothing.

"Hey, Siyu, you said he won't make trouble!" Zhang Wei saw that he ignored him. He had to reach out and lick him together.

"Yes, I would, you couldn't see what his eyes looked like this morning!"

"Hey, then we have to find a way, we can't let anyone kill people! I'm a little scared!" Zhang Wei still had a wretched expression, and didn't see the slightest fear.

Fang Lang looked at the devil's Nemesis sitting in the distance. The two eyes intertwined in mid-air, and they regained their eyes without hesitation. They watched Zhang Yi kicking in a pair of shoes.

"Go away, you are still wearing weak! You killed the most yesterday." He whispered softly.

"Hey, I don't want to see your attitude! Think about how to deal with it!" Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled and patted Fang Lang's back.

"Kill! The other way is to kill!" Fang Lang uttered a few words, with a chill.

"It seems that our strength is impossible to kill him. According to my estimation, he is also the lowest level among the gods."

"If you can't kill, you have to kill. It's not that he's dead, and it's not that I'm dead!" Fang Lang said these words with a bit of arrogance, and then poured into the crowd. Zhang Wei, who was behind him, looked at his thin back and was very happy.

"Oh, that's exactly what I want, I have to kill people, or I'll be in endless trouble!"

"Hey, why don't you see Seven today?" "It's not going to die! That's good!"

"Hey, are you likely to die? Anyone who kills seven guys get killed?"

From noon to noon, I ate some hard-to-swallow food in the fire room and had discussions from time to time. Fang Lang and Zhang Wei looked at each other, and they both snickered. "It seems that these guys are really unpopular!" Fang Lang jokingly enjoyed the food.

"Hey, hey Zhang, he's too deceitful. He thinks he's a little arrogant and arrogant. No one likes it. It takes a long time to attack and attack." Zhang Yi said a bunch of idioms, and Fang Lang looked at him in horror.

"Sister, usually weird extreme men have so many idioms." Fang Lang complained that Zhang Wei was more impressive.

Suddenly, the noisy room fell silent. Fang Lang raised his head and looked around, only to see the devil's nemesis walking slowly.

The devil, the nemesis, stared at the two people sitting in the corner, Fang Lang, advancing steadily step by step.

"Siyu, be careful!" Zhang Wei whispered, Fang Lang nodded, responded, then buried himself and ate.

As the devil's nemesis moved, people's eyes turned to Fang Lang. The faces of the people were astonished, and there was a little confusion in their hearts: "These seven guys really can't die, otherwise the devil's nemesis wouldn't be so full. Kill this intention. ..