Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang waved his fist in pain, and stepped quietly on the broken Miyagi city. He felt a lot of familiar blood. Many strong people in front of the court also competed with little Nie Bo for this kind of creativity.

There are old monkeys, there are old rain kings, there are old trees, etc., but these people seem to have fallen down now, and the air is flowing in their blood.

These old people, who have spilled their blood on the court, are full of hope and enthusiasm for this new power, but now, they are left out here, facing the massacre of demons, when they think of them, they must be afraid and powerless, no Opportunities struggle.

After a certain distance, Fang Lang didn't even have the courage to continue to feel the blood with the book. He was very scared, and suddenly felt the blood in his body in a certain position.

A few hours later, the fairy suddenly stopped in front of a broken high platform in the depths of the ruins, and suddenly thought of a trace of sadness, which has never been seen in the eyes of the fallen world, like ice and frost.

"Hush!"

Fang Lang walked over in a panic. There was only one way, which was to flow backwards to snatch the blood out, and his internal organs were almost broken.

On the stone steps under the high table were scattered a great number of stumps and broken leaves, and among the wolves, there was a small, bad and dark tree.

That's.. Tree Sheriff!

"Wanning!" Fang Lang spat another mouthful of angry blood, his eyes were about to burst, tears on his knees fell on the steps of the ruins, howling and crying, this was unprecedented despair and sadness.

Though he knew the world had been ravaged and plundered, and that the Emperor's many people were sacrificed in a tide of blood, he still tried to bear his grief, but for a moment, it seemed as if the sky had fallen.

The miracles of planting the tree for the body of God were once appalling, but now they are broken here.

who is it?

The ancient mirror was silent for a long time, but after all the light had illuminated the steps, the scene that had happened shortly before was repeated on the surface of the mirror.

A magical weapon, like destroying the world, slashed in the air, breaking the royal road charm of this palace, and the whole palace, instantly disintegrated and shattered in the sky.

There is a crowd in the palace, be afraid, then face them, but the devil and the devil will be ruthless town, save for a handful of people the Temple of the Beast, in the coming slaughter a herd of beasts, accompanied by a million The figure of the Beast Emperor sacrificed to a beast temple of an ancient god, broke the space and left, and the rest could not be spared.

From the picture, the emperor can take his Wang Jun away, besides the extremely unusual ancient gods, there is another reason, that is, after the emperor's palace is broken, the devil will not act on them, give them a chance run away.

God's body was horribly attacked, and besides the general, there was also a magical god against her, a generation of gorgeous gestures, but there was no god who stopped the ruthless fingers.

Under this finger, the tree of the holy warrior was broken, and the body of the god turned into a haze of blood, and all the blood was blackened in the blood light.

In the end, those demons will and will take the broken soul and flesh and blood of the gods, so at this moment in the ruins, there is no breathing in the body circulation of God.

She died, everything was dying, not staying here.

"Bang! Woo!" Fang Lang watched this scene, sprayed a few more mouthfuls of angry blood, and then fainted in the ruins. ..