Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"It's only a matter of seconds, kid."

A three-meter-tall strong man walked up behind Fang Lang with a sneer. As he spoke, he suddenly slapped him down!

Fang Lang jumped slightly, flipped back in the air, and landed just on the giant man's arm.

"What!?" The strong man looked ugly and quickly grabbed it with his other hand.

However, Fang Lang jumped again very dexterously, and suddenly came behind the strong man. Then, he turned around and kicked, and with a bang, the three-meter-long man rolled into the water.

"The bulky figure is simply a target." Fang Lang landed gracefully, dealing with the two of them with ease.

At this time, there was a huge melee on the platform, with people falling into the water and people seriously injured constantly.

Everyone targeted the contestants around them to attack, and seemed to have no intention of conserving their energy.

In this chaos, Fang Lang's opponent was inconspicuous, and he was easily kicked into the water every time.

The number of people is constantly decreasing.

There were two hundred and seventy people, and within five minutes, only a hundred people were left.

At this time, Fang Lang met an attacker again. This man was wearing armor and a metal helmet, covering his face.

"Look! The battle between the masked man and the masked man is about to begin over there. Who will be the winner?" Suddenly, the commentator yelled, "The mysterious two people must also use pseudonyms. In that case, Let’s call them the man with the axe mask and the man with the empty hand mask!”

Fang Lang knew that the empty-handed masked man should be pointing at him, and his opponent was holding an ax and a shield, targeting him and seemed to be breathing a little.

"Sorry, don't blame me." The man in the ax mask said softly, and then chopped down suddenly.

Fang Lang moved to one side, dodged easily, and said in a deep voice: "Look at you, you are seventy or eighty years old, and you are still playing such a bloody game of young people."

"I have my reasons. You wear a mask too, so you can always understand." While the other party was panting, he swept the ax towards Fang Lang's chest with his backhand.

"Yeah, that's right, forget it, I'll spare your life." Fang Lang whispered, jumped slightly, suddenly came to the opponent's back, and struck a knife with his backhand.

boom!

"Huh!?" The deputy's masked man's pupils shrank, and the next moment, he fainted.

"Tsk, tsk, wouldn't it be nice for the old man to go home and enjoy his life in peace? With this strength, he is just looking for death." Fang Lang shook his head. His previous hand knife was enough to knock out a sea king, let alone a human.

As for why he let this person go, Fang Lang asked himself that it was because he thought about the other person.

"Oh, what an unexpected development. In less than ten seconds, the man in the ax mask was knocked unconscious!" The commentator said regretfully: "It seems that the man in the empty-handed mask has extraordinary strength. No wonder he dares to go on the field empty-handed. "

After one sentence, the commentator's attention was attracted by other battles.

Most people would not see anything strange about Fang Lang's previous quick movements, but top-notch experts could understand that this instantaneous explosive power was terrifying.

Everyone knows that if you want to punch, the wider the swing, the stronger the punch will be under the same conditions.

Fang Lang's previous hand knife could easily knock people out with just a shake. In comparison, its explosive power was terrifying.

In any case, the melee on the platform continued. Fang Lang dealt with the enemy unhurriedly, as did everyone else.

Unconsciously, the number of people has dropped to less than sixty, and the subsequent contestants are all quite powerful.

Fang Lang stood on the edge of the platform, watching everything calmly. Suddenly his vision dimmed. Fang Lang looked up and saw a giant twenty or thirty meters tall walking in front of him.

"I have been paying attention to you for a long time since just now. You have good strength, but I am the man who wants to become the king of the giants. With the Zhenzhen Fruit and my strong body! I will have the opportunity to realize this ideal!"

"Oh, oh, everyone, please look away from Qingjiao for now. The only masked man here is about to start a war with the rising star of the giant tribe, Haildin!" The commentator immediately discovered the situation here and yelled. .

Suddenly, all eyes shifted.

"Don't be ridiculous. Do you still have the guts to say such things when you see those sitting in the winner group?" Fang Lang spread his hands, "There is no need to look for me, you can go to Qingjiao. His biggest enemy is him. Isn’t it?”

"I'll go find him later of course. Let's deal with you guys first!" Hailding yelled and punched Fang Lang suddenly.

Fang Lang frowned and moved quickly to one side, almost walking along the edge of the platform.

Hailding's punch was empty, and he quickly connected with another punch. His fist chased Fang Lang's back and swept past him.

Suddenly, several innocent people were involved and fell into the water.

"Ha, why didn't I think of that?" Fang Lang's eyes lit up. He couldn't reveal his overwhelming strength, but he could use the help of others to eliminate these contestants.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang's steps became happier, and he kept rushing towards places with people.

Haldin is in hot pursuit. For him, all he needs to do is kill some weaklings.

The two of them chased and escaped, almost taking over the entire platform.

"Hey!" Disdainful boos rang out from the audience.

The commentator was also a bit embarrassed. He was still expecting Fang Lang to fight back. When he shouted: "Mask man, take it out and use it. Although the opponent is very strong, don't just run away. Kill him! Kill Hailding." ! Or, be killed by him!!"

"That's long-winded." Fang Lang glanced at the commentator on the high platform and snorted: "Shut up.

"

"What?" The commentator looked stunned and said angrily: "If you are running, I will disqualify you!"

Hailding, who was chasing Fang Lang, immediately said: "He has the power to do whatever he wants, so you should die obediently!"

Fang Lang suddenly stopped and looked at him coldly, "Really, a privileged dog!"

"We got it!" Suddenly, a figure shot up from a distance, "Running around, you're so annoying, you bastard!"

"It's Bellamy! The power of the spring fruit!"

"The masked man is going to die! It's a shame I waited so long for it."

"Poor guy, if he is hit by the force of that spring, he will be knocked directly out of the field, and his bones may be broken."

The audience shook their heads and sighed, looking at Fang Lang with pity.

"Go to hell!" Bellamy chuckled and punched Fang Lang with his right fist.

Facing this blow, Fang Lang did not dodge and slapped it with his backhand.

With a snap, the sea dog Bellamy did dozens of somersaults in the air, and finally fell into the sea.

Silence, at this moment, the audience collectively lost their voices. ..