Pirate’s Infinite Wings

How dare Fang Lang flick her forehead! ?

In recent times, this bastard has become more and more bold. Broken Bee cannot bear it anymore and must teach him a lesson!

Let him understand what it means to respect the captain!

At this moment, Fang Lang suddenly pointed his pistol at Broken Bee, "Don't pay attention to the details. Virtual Flash is just one of Enchantress's bullets, and there is a second type of bullet."

"What?" Broken Bee's expression paused and he asked with a frown.

"I call the one just now a virtual bullet, and the second one a shadow bullet." Fang Lang said calmly, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

With a pop, Broken Bee's pupils suddenly shrank. It was clear that nothing was shot out of the gun, but she could feel something brushing against her hair.

boom!

Suddenly, there was an explosion behind him. Broken Bee turned around and saw a huge hollow hole in the middle of the huge stone behind him.

"The shadow bullet has no trajectory, and it is difficult for the god of death to feel it. Of course, if you are alert to the danger, you may dodge subconsciously," Fang Lang said with a smile: "You can feel it because your perception of things has improved. , The sense of danger is very keen. Even if you can't see the shadow bullet, you can still know its trajectory. "

"This..." Broken Bee was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He completely forgot about his plan to teach Fang Lang a lesson. After a while, he said, "I did the right thing by bringing you into the second division. Your ability is very suitable for stealth maneuvers." force."

Putting aside the virtual bullets for now, shadow bullets can kill people invisibly. If you didn't foresee the danger, you might not even know how you died.

"No, compared to Captain Broken Bee's ability, my enchantress is nothing." Fang Lang laughed dryly.

Broken Bee was startled, looked down at his Bird Bee, snorted softly before putting it away, "Since you can already understand, it's time for you to be promoted. Vice Captain is not good enough, Chief Officer is fine, you want Which seat?"

Fang Lang shrugged and said seriously: "No, I'll continue to be my secretary."

"Why?" Broken Bee was puzzled.

"Well, being a secretary means I can always be by your side, little Sui Feng." Fang Lang smiled shyly, but he suppressed a smile in his heart. He really liked the feeling of teasing Sui Feng.

"You... what are you talking about?" Sui Bee's clear eyes instantly widened, and she felt a little overwhelmed in her heart. She said in a strong tone: "Don't waste time, continue practicing Shunpo."

"Yes, yes." Fang Lang said perfunctorily.

Not long after, Broken Bee received the summons for the captain's meeting and went to the first team building for a meeting.

Fang Lang stayed alone in the underground cave to practice Shunpo. If he wanted to become a superior Shinigami, Shunpo was a move he must know and he must use it skillfully.

"One step is ten meters, one step is one hundred meters, three steps per second..." Fang Lang took a breath and stopped practicing, "I'm probably at the level of ten meters per step. Three steps per second like Zhaifeng can compete with me. Compared with the speed of the Thunder God Clothes state, the real Shunpo master is 'Shunpo God' Yoruichi. I wonder how many steps can he take in one second?"

"I don't care about Shunpo for now. As long as you practice and master the trick, it won't be a problem to reach 100 meters in one step. I have already learned most of the intermediate Kidō, and I have already memorized Kotonrei in advanced Kidō. As for fighting in vain...etc. Wait, remember there is a fighting technique that combines Bai Dao and Kidō, called Shunju!"

"I don't know if Broken Bee has started researching on 'Instant Coax'?" Fang Lang touched his chin and pondered: "If not, I will give her a heads up and let her teach me. Too many skills are not overwhelming. body!"

"The most important thing about killing ghosts with fists is to kill! Zanpakutō, you can already understand the words of Yao Ji. If you want to understand the swastika, it is not enough to just rely on hunting. It's better to take advantage of this period to temper another one." A Zanpakutō.”

While thinking about it, Fang Lang took out his phone and took out the Qian Da in the virtual space.

Fang Lang sat cross-legged on the stone, placed his Qianda between his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

Adjust the breathing rhythm so that the area is smooth and the area is natural.

For a great swordsman, it is not easy to do this kind of sword meditation. Almost instantly, Fang Lang entered a state of immersion.

Every breath and every breath is combined with nature, as if the whole person is integrated with the cave and becomes a part of it.

Along with the emergence of this state, the light blow on the knee also emits blue spiritual pressure.

Fang Lang's spiritual power poured into Qian Da's blade bit by bit, and then he tempered the sword.

Not only that, but also the will of the great swordsman belonging to Fang Lang was tempered together.

How strong is the will of the great swordsman? Just like Captain Genryusai Yamamoto went to temper a shallow strike, this blade could hardly withstand Fang Lang's will, soul, and broken path.

It began to tremble, not from whining, but from joy.

"This knife..." Fang Lang felt like a mirror in his heart.

He immediately ignored it, and still released his great swordsman's will, and along with his spiritual power, he tempered the sword.

With the loss of spiritual power in the body, the air in the cave and the naturally flowing spiritual power flowed towards Fang Lang's chest like a whirlpool.

There is the knot, the door that stores spiritual power.

As time went by, Fang Lang's spiritual pressure did not decrease, but instead increased in the opposite direction.

The entire surface of the person revealed a light blue light, and the spiritual pressure was increasing moment by moment.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor, and an arc-shaped lightning shot out, swimming on the blade, and then, more and more, there was a chirping sound of electricity, like the chirping of a thousand birds.

"Thunder appeared in my spiritual power attribute unconsciously. It seems that the impact of the Thunder Fruit on me has penetrated deeply into my soul, but that's fine, since it is a Zanpakutō tempered with thunder-type spiritual power, its ability will probably also be Favor thunder.”

Fang Lang opened his eyes, and his black eyes had been dyed blue by spiritual power.

"I am very familiar with Lei!"

Soon after, Fang Lang went to the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy with the Great Ghost Book in hand. He was originally supposed to return it within a week, but this was delayed by the upgrade to the Enchantress.

When I came to the library, I was complained by the administrator.

Fang Lang rolled his eyes and walked to the bookshelf and started looking for new books.

"Hey~ What a coincidence."

Fang Lang was startled and turned his head to see Aizen with a smile on his face.

"What a coincidence, Captain Aizen." ..