Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Li Lanshan fell into deep thought when he heard the news.

After Yan Haotian heard this, he looked at Po Jun in surprise, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's see how Fang Lang does it. I think he will succeed."

as his voice lowered.

In the sky, Fang Lang's body rose into the air and stood on the flagpole in the center of the square.

"I said what I should say. From now on, anyone who wants to support me will support me." Fang Lang looked down at the crowd, his cold voice, with the tendency of a king, filled the entire square.

Suddenly, everyone feels heavy and stressed.

"Trend for kings!"

There was a young and strong face shocked, secretly terrified.

Everyone else took a breath, and only when they truly felt Fang Lang's strength could they know the power of the Great Flame Sword King. Gradually, some people who had already supported Fang Lang began to walk behind Fang Lang.

The same is true for Yan Haotian and others.

Fang Lang also saved dozens of people at the beginning.

Some wavering people, or some people who didn't care, all walked towards Fang Lang behind him under the trend of King Fang Lang.

As the group left, the silent crowd began to speak.

Everyone is the same. Seeing so many people choose to support Fang Lang, some people who were not firm at first also followed suit. In any case, it made no difference to them who was a duke, and they considered themselves unqualified to be dukes.

Half an hour later, there were more than 5,000 people behind Fang Lang, and they still had some momentum.

However, there are still more than 10,000 people standing in the square with no choice.

Fang Lang returned empty-handed at this time, and coldly shouted to the more than 10,000 people in front of him: "Since you don't want to support me, then we will use our soldiers to solve the problem and fight!"

"How to fight?" A young and strong man shouted across the crowd.

"You guys go together!"

Fang Lang took out Tie Xuan's fighting saber, and looked at the more than 10,000 people opposite him with a cold face. In his dark eyes, there is a blazing divine light.

There was an uproar in the square.

How heroic and imperious to single out over ten thousand strong young men alone!

In the square, a group of people were stunned.

At this point, even those who have no idea and envy Fang Langlai have to admire Fang Langlai.

Behind Fang Lang, the 5,000 strong young people who had supported Fang Lang were all excited.

This is the real powerhouse!

Although Fang Lang has not yet become the Supreme, in the eyes of everyone, he is already the Supreme Youth.

I'm afraid the four kings don't have Fang Lang's courage.

"You deserve to be the Great Flame Sword King, with such courage and heroism, Xiao admits defeat, brothers, come with me!" In the crowd, after a period of calm, a big man led hundreds of young strong men , walked towards Fang Lang behind him.

"Who is this brother?" Fang Lang looked at the big man, his eyes flickering, and asked.

"Xiao Mingyunshan!" The big man clasped his fists, and then smiled wryly, "To be honest, Xiao also wants to compete for the position of the city lord, but seeing Brother Ye's demeanor, he knows that he is arrogant, and I hope Brother Ye will not laugh."

"As the saying goes, soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers. Ye Mou only admires them. How could he laugh?" Fang Lang said with a smile.

Brother Ye is open-minded, and Xiao admires him! With that said, Xiao Yunshan took all his brothers and walked behind Fang Lang.

Fang Lang immediately looked at the discussion on the opposite side.

Obviously, after Xiao Yunshan took the lead, some young strong men wavered. Three or two of them, or dozens of them, walked towards Fang Lang's back.

In this way, half an hour later, more than 3,000 people followed Fang Lang. Therefore, there are nearly 10,000 supporters behind Fang Lang, accounting for half of the total.

It can be said that Fang Lang now has an absolute advantage. No one else has the ability to compete with him for the duke position.

but--

Looking at the nearly 10,000 strong young men on the opposite side, a cold light flashed in Fang Lang's eyes, and he was about to speak when a tall figure suddenly walked out of the crowd on the opposite side.

The next Zheng Rulong, I have seen the great Yama!

This is a young man in white, with a handsome appearance, good manners, and good at achievement. He has fully reached Wu Jun's eighth grade and is also considered a strong person.

"Time is running out, Zheng Xiong has something to say!" Fang Lang said coldly, even if he had a good temper, he would not have a good impression of these young strong men who had no strength but did not support him.

Zheng Rulong naturally knew Fang Lang's mood. Hearing this, he smiled wryly, and said with his hand: "King of the Great Flame Sword, we just discussed it. If you can stop our joint strike, the Duke will have our full support. If not..."

If not, Ye Mou recommends you to be the Tai Chi City Lord! Fang Lang didn't wait for him to finish, he snorted coldly, with dark eyes, and left.

Prosperity. The terrible attack gathered into a huge torrent in the sky, like a galaxy, pouring down and attacking Fang Lang.

This scene is very spectacular. Seen from a distance, it looks like a colorful rainbow, filling the sky and making the whole city of Tai Chi tremble.

"Formidable strength, I'm afraid it has reached the attack level of King Wu!" Yan Tian's expression changed. As the Prince of Great Yan, he has naturally seen the Lord of Great Yan, so he knows the strength of King Wu level powerhouses.

"I don't know if Fang Lang can hold on!" Hu Zhang was worried.

"He can do it for sure. We

Should know that he never does anything uncertain! "Li Lanshan said calmly.

Hu Zhang was shocked, staring at him and said: "This is an attack force equal to that of King Wu. If Fang Lang can hold it, then he..."

He can't imagine.

Li Lanshan glanced at him, and snorted softly: "With his strength, he must have benefited a lot after entering the Tai Chi Holy Land. He used to be a half-step warrior king, but now he is probably stronger."

"Yes, I just found out that his grades have reached the peak of Wu Jun's ninth grade. You should all know his talent. I'm afraid he doesn't need the Blood Magic Sword. His strength has already reached half a step of Wang Wu's." Yan Haotian Zhang He opened his mouth and said that his eyes were fixed on the huge Taiji diagram on the square.

"The third type of burial sky represents invincible defense. With the power Fang Lang exerts, it is possible to resist the attack of the King of Martial Arts!" Wan Xiayun said that she was Fang Lang's sister. She entered the gate of God earlier than Fang Lang. Naturally, she knew the power of the elder's famous stunt of burying Tian Yu.

"If he can really hold on, Fang Lang has reached the threshold of invincible Wu Jun." Hu Zhang said excitedly. ..