Pirate’s Infinite Wings

A friend.

Both were banned.

Three prohibitions.

five prohibitions.

Fang Lang's Yuan power surged like a raging tide.

The speed at which he improved his combat power was almost instantaneous, almost jaw-dropping, and his whole body was emitting a silvery chill, making him look like a round of Dongyang Haoli, bright and unobtrusive.

Slight squint to the right.

He felt that Fang Lang was a bit threatening, and the dangerous threat was growing wildly.

It's a secret again! In the last battle, You Iris had seen Fang Lang's secret of strengthening his combat effectiveness many times.

I can't let him move on.

Otherwise, bad things will happen.

Lin fights for another chance.

Fang Lang of these five forbidden countries, equivalent to the combat power of Wang Yang's Kuhai Kingdom, supported three operations and flashed again.

He spurted blood for kilometers, and his legs were smashed into dust.

In the void, the sky roared.

Fang Lang frantically drives the true meaning of the dragon.

Like a bloody snake, the flesh spread out from the wound, intertwined with each other, reorganizing the legs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin did not catch up with him.

He guarded the Dharma with all his heart, standing next to the unhuman shadow, obviously afraid of any further accidents.

To this extent, in his opinion, Fang Lang is like a fly that cannot be killed.

While this is annoying, if the tiger is driven off the mountain for chasing flies and God's great event is destroyed, the loss is not worth it.

a long distance away.

Fang Lang's body grew again.

There is no other way, like a moth, once again frantically driving [Endless Shintoism], trying to trigger into a higher realm.

When the battle has progressed to a certain point, when the fighting spirit is inspired by madness, the human mind abandons all other distractions, and the drilled point of view has only one thought.

This is what Fang Lang is going to do now.

The only thought in his mind was to trigger the higher-level endless Shinto, kill Lin, and prevent the Kingdom Gate from opening.

The roar and chanting of the dragon echoed in the void again.

You Lin fought in vain, watching the scene coldly, as if watching a stronger ant trying to devour a giant dragon.

But at that moment.

Suddenly, warning signs appeared.

Before he had time to react, the empty door behind him opened, and a fist suddenly imprinted on his waist and spine. The power that was so frightening that he couldn't speak suddenly burst out, destroying the decadent General Lin's body immediately.

This power was so sudden and terrifying that even the white tiger didn't have time to react and defend.

Ha ha.

The wild and domineering long laughter stirred in the empty space.

In the empty gate, a burly and slender figure came out, a golden armor, a handsome face, three black beards, and an imposing style, which is the perfect word of a goldfish.

Above him was a white candle, burning less than half an inch, flickering and looking strange.

"You" Lin met with an angry roar.

His body was broken, leaving only a head, his face in shock and disbelief, staring at the fish.

"Ah, old thing, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is at the end, can't you count your whole life? At the end, it's not in the hands of the king! ..