Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Puff..."

As a foundry, one is rich. When Fang Lang's voice just fell, all the founders threw all the spirit stones to Fang Lang without hesitation. Fang Lang couldn't help hurting him.

Finally, Fang Lang had a crazy idea in his heart...

"They're all going backwards." After forming his thoughts, Fang Lang screamed.

Everyone didn't hesitate, everyone started to retreat. The power that comes out of the furnace is beyond the reach of the competition.

"President Ouyang, in order to keep the stove, I only took a risk." After Ouyang Tian'an was finished, Fang Lang wrapped his flames with a devil's bow and silk materials to force them. Pull out the stove.

"Flame furnace." Fang Lang's fingerprints kept changing, forming a small furnace in the original furnace.

This furnace is the evolution of Fang Lang Flame. In this flame furnace, the last fire is still rolling and continues to force the material into the devil's bow.

"Flame furnace!" After the founders saw this, they couldn't help exclaiming. They couldn't calm down, their eyes were fixed on the burning furnace, and their eyes were full of madness.

"President Ouyang, how does the younger generation protect your stove?" He finished the stove and relaxed. Now he's just waiting to inject all the material into the Devil's Bow, which is a success.

"Fang Lang, I have to admire you. If there is no response, I really want to regard you as a teacher." What else does Ouyang Tiannan need to say? The flame furnace, this legendary scene, he actually saw it.

As a foundry, even if you die seeing this scene, you will die without regret.

Regardless of whether Fang Lang can be successfully repaired, his current performance has completely conquered everyone. If they can, they will go to Baixia.

This time, Fang Lang was too surprised by them. This age group can do it all. Is this still something people can do?

"Hey!" Fang Lang's palms kept being printed. No matter how much pressure you exert from the devil's bow and arrow, you must be suppressed by Fang Lang's extreme flames. Ren Yu's cockroach kept rejecting the last piece of material, but Fang Lang still forced him to enter.

"Huh~~~~"

After doing all this, Fang Lang took another deep breath.

This manipulation was too much for his consumption. He now slowly raises the devil's bow in his own furnace, where he sits on the ground and begins to regain his spiritual strength.

In his eyes, the process of restoring the Devil's Bow has just begun. With one's own abilities, it is impossible to work hard.

Just such a big consumption, he has to recover. Otherwise, the job will be abandoned.

The demon's bow runs through the air. In the eyes of these founders, Fang Lang has almost been repaired.

At this time, the explosion pressure of the demon bow made them very satisfied.

"President, we must firmly believe. The elders of Xia Tian are really powerful to us." At this moment, Zhou Jin looked at the devil's embarrassment, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

This time, he deeply realized Fang Lang's greatness. Regardless of the aspect, Zhou Jin expressed his admiration for Fang Lang.

The casters of the crowd also nodded. From the moment Fang Lang used the flame furnace, they were conquered by Fang Lang.

Since Fang Lang can use this technique, they believe that Fang Lang will succeed.

At this time, Fang Lang continued to recover, but unfortunately, the energy in the casting room became scarce.

In order to recover quickly, Fang Lang said to the crowd: "Take away all your spiritual gems. I need a lot of energy now." ..