Pirate’s Infinite Wings

At this point, if we tell them the truth, we fear we will be the first to confuse ourselves and lose our minds.

At present, the situation can only sit and wait for the soldiers to stop it.

...in the main camp of Camp Talandura.

There was a strange, brief silence.

The air in the tent seemed suddenly heavy and dry.

Bang! A prince sitting on top of the main tent flew out of his hand like an exit.

"Why not kill the city?" The prince's eyes looked around, and he asked fiercely and sternly, and his voice was loud and powerful, like the collision of Jing Ge.

His face was gloomy, his eyes in the cold forest were like knives passing over the heads of several bowed generals, the anger in his heart was out of control, and the atmosphere in the camp was extremely depressed.

The prince wears a black gilt totem armor, has deep eye sockets with a strange reddish-brown color in his eyes, short reddish-brown hair, thick shaggy shoulders, and a scrawny barrette that looks like a spider's The tentacles are on the back of his head.

Tall, with a generous body, the width of the text is more than twice the original, and the hollow armor of the two arms shows the unique black spider tattoo marks of several magic spider family princes.

The tattoo marks appear to be carved under the veins beneath the flesh, and the skin glows black.

Hanging from his waist was a long knife with five-meter-long animal bones, sharp, blood-red marks, arranged in a strange rune on the blade, emitting a strange blood.

The young officer was trembling.

He felt vanity and anger all around him, the stillness of his extremities, oppressed by death as if imprisoned.

He lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and was polite, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the big tent, the generals lined up neatly in front of the violent prince.

Faced with such pressure, all the swallowing troops were exposed to almost heartrending breaths, and they were buried deeper one by one, not daring to speak out easily.

One or two generals struggled several times, their courage seemed to want to say something, their lips trembled, and they hesitated for a while, after all they did not speak.

"Mo Feng, don't be so excited.

"A lazy voice began to sound casually.

After the sound, a wonderful thing happened.

The pressure in the air suddenly disappeared.

The young officer read the text, only to feel that his blood vessels seemed to start to flow again.

The silent generals breathed a sigh of relief.

On one side of the seat, a slouching figure, with one hand on his chin, leaning sideways as if watching, is a young man in his twenties with a round face who looks like he is in his twenties Many years old, growing on a chubby face.

With a strange smile, as if nothing had been thought of.

It was when Fang Lang entered the Qing Dynasty for the first time that Jiang Jie met the first magical spider prince-Mo Jin during the Tianguan trial.

"I forgot to tell you that I order you not to swallow this city.

Prince Meijin gently picked up the bookcase, wrote half of the thick ink dyed into dirty brocade silk, squinted slightly, and slid across the sharp thin lines in the background.

When the irritable Prince Mo Feng heard what he said, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and his eyes immediately turned to Prince Meijin's round face.

"What? You gave the order? Why? If we directly ordered the massacre of this city, killing these clean and humble species, it would not be as troublesome as it is today! Now Liuguang City is in the hands of the people again, swallowing the sky , the twin sons of the metaphysical spider also turned into flying ash, flying eggs, a mess.

Who will bear this responsibility? "..