Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Gu Ge, do you need useful information about your mission? I can tell you, because you are my brother, you gave me a low-level complement, which means it will be completed soon."

When doing business, did you do it yourself?

Fang Lang's face darkened.

He spit out another word in a simple and quick manner.

"Get out!"

After being rejected mercilessly and flatly, the three swords put on a dissatisfied male face at the same time.

The scene again falls into another form of deadlock.

Only from the reaction point of view.

Even Qin Gu, who knew Feng Jian's character very well, couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

At the same time, the rear monitoring room.

Looking at Fang Lang's monitoring screen.

Zheng Fenghua's mouth kept swelling.

Due to the fierce conflict between Fang Lang and Yuan Qun and his party, and Yuan Qun and others were at an absolute disadvantage in the conflict, Zheng Fenghua's attention was at least less than half, all focused on Fang Lang.

After watching for a long time.

After discovering that the situation appeared to be at an impasse.

He gloated and muttered under his breath.

"Son, you're stuck this time. You're stuck with your trusted brother. Let's see how you fix it!"

far away.

Long Enqing heard him muttering.

One eye rolls.

He glanced indifferently out of the corner of his eye.

Zheng Fenghua's whispers still linger. Fang Lang on the display was laughing at Xi Xi and changing the subject.

"To determine which of you is the real thing, swordsman, give me a round of your best wind-throwing sword!"

The three wind swords jumped up from the ground at the same time.

At the same time, he gave Yin Qing the same response. "All right!"

Just after the three swords swung the first sword at the same time, the crowd subconsciously retreated.

Take a big step back.

The three swords quickly swung their swords and played sword flowers.

The sword in his hand, like a sharp sword net, tightly surrounded him.

before. before. before.

The sound of three sharp objects cutting clothes and skin sounded at the same time.

Fang Lang could see clearly.

During the sword play, the three wind swords were hit by the same sword, leaving a new wound on their left arms.

The three wind swords that were still surrounded by the sword group one second ago were connected to the sword group in the next second, and turned into a ball of black sand at the same time.

The black sand floats quickly in the air.

Fang Lang reacted quickly and took a few steps forward.

In the three areas where the wind sword just played, he stretched out his hand in mid-air and grabbed three things.

back off.

Open your right hand and look.

In your open palm, rest the remainder of three garments.

Obviously.

The three offcuts were different parts torn from the same coat, and were of small size, the largest being no bigger than a child's palm at most.

phantom!

Fang Lang immediately made a two-word clear decision in his heart.

That's right.

The domain master defiler of this dream world can not only conjure things, visions, and even people in his dream world.

And the power of the magic man is not weak.

An imaginary person is indistinguishable from a real person.

The same figure!

look the same!

Wear the same clothes!

Walk the talk!

Same character!

Even the level of strength is the same!

The only difference might be that it's enlarged, with the phantom mimicking some of the personality of the object.

For example.

Feng Jian always likes to spread rumors, and his personality is infinitely magnified by imaginary people in this dream world, causing many people to suffer.

However, a real sword would never stand out so prominently in a dangerous fantasy world.

Therefore, the wind sword has no ostentatious power.

Its power fundamentally limited him. In the dream world, there is no particularly strong advantage. Naturally, it is impossible to take the lead in obtaining all kinds of latest and useful news.

Secondly, Feng Jian has no courage to show off.

Selling fake news to other trainee hunters at the same stage in exchange for expensive auxiliary symbols is definitely not something a real sword dares to do.

Unless he hates someone and cheats on him on purpose.

But even so.

He can't hate a group of people at the same time.

You know, courage is often equated with one's own strength.

After a brief shock.

A group of onlookers enthusiastically began arguing.

"What's the situation, aren't these three fat guys real?"

"Fantastic people! I didn't expect the objects in this dream world to be unreal, the backgrounds to be unreal, even the people to be unreal, who knows how many of us are unreal?"

Suddenly, I feel insecure.

"Is the person selling fake news really fat or fake fat? Now I'm suddenly a little confused."

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. After all, whether it's true or not, as long as he stands in front of us, we can't tell the difference at all."

"By the way, did you see what was left after the three fat men disappeared into the air?"

"I see it. It's different parts coated cloth."

"Do the hallucinating super-polluters have the right to use the clothes they wear when creating the hallucinations?"

"That's quite possible, but maybe other things could suffice to create phantom people, provided they're touched by their own source."

God, why do I feel like this world of exam dreams is suddenly extremely unsafe?

God knows what we hold true or false.

No, is it too difficult to be promoted as a trainee hunter in the third stage?

There was an uproar.

There was a wail.

When most people forgot about Fang Lang's existence because of the sudden new situation, Fang Lang was quietly preparing to leave the wrong place.

But just one of those seven people stopped in public.

The person blocking the way is an old acquaintance, Yuan Qun!

Behind Yuan Qun were dozens of fashionable white trench coats. He reached out his hand to block Fang Lang's way, and then threatened sternly.

"Boy, do you still want to slip away when doing things? Even if these three people are magic people, their magic masters will definitely not have a shallow relationship with you. Of course, the three magic people can't bear any responsibility. Maybe you think so too Do? I'm here and you don't even think about it. If you don't have a decent explanation, you don't want to leave here!"

Qin Zhenggu.

Then he opened his hands.

Funny rhetorical question.

"Why, you came from the first district, and you were also tricked by the phantom sword? Otherwise, why are you here asking me what the so-called explanation is? Tell me, what did he do to you to make you so angry?"

Yuan Qun was embarrassed.

But he can't speak.

However, if he doesn't talk, it doesn't mean everyone else does too. ..