Pirate’s Infinite Wings

It was bright day, but darkness appeared in the bright interior.

It's not really dark, but under Fang Lang's murderous aura, everyone has a feeling that the sky is dark.

How many people did Fang Lang kill? How many strong ones? How many Nitro-level powerhouses? How much beyond his master?

Killing, from the first time, has gradually become numb. Murder is just a means to an end.

It's like slaughtering a chicken in order to eat chicken.

At this moment, Fang Lang exuded murderous aura, which made the pores on Qi Yan's body open instantly, and he felt a chill to the bones, as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow.

It was so quiet that I could hear my heartbeat, the thump, thump, thumping faster and faster, the adrenaline increased, and the whole person appeared stiff and tense.

"Give up, Qi, your minions can't even touch the corners of my clothes." Fang Lang's voice seemed to be coming from Jiuyou, and it was chilly.

He stepped lightly and walked towards Qi Yan.

In Qi Yan's vision, the space around Fang Lang's body was distorted by murderous aura, like a vortex, absorbing people's spirit.

He trembled/ trembled, at first it was only a slight tremor, but every time Fang Lang took a step, his tremor/ tremor increased by one point, and when Fang Lang stood in front of him, his tremor could be discerned from a distance.

The trembling / trembling of the distance shows the inner panic.

Terrified beyond measure.

This is the instinct of a living being, and it can be restrained after training. It's not that Qiyi can't, but at this moment, he can't restrain it.

He had never felt such a sharp murderous aura.

His whole body seemed to be pressed against the skin by sharp needles, as long as he moved a little, he would be pierced by 10,000 needles.

Adam's apple, eyes, heart, ears, mouth, between the eyebrows... The sensitive parts of the body are deadly, and the feeling of this is getting stronger and stronger.

"Father and grandfather are also top killers. I don't know how many people they killed, but the murderous aura they have accumulated over the years can't be compared to what they are now." The few traces of reason that Qi Yi left kept roaring in his heart, "It's not how much it is. This kind of low-level problem is the difference between dimensions!"

The number and quality of people killed are far less than Fang Lang, and Fang Lang is not as proficient in the application of murderous aura.

At this time, Qiqi was like a small ant standing at the feet of humans, worried that he would be trampled to death at any time.

"Admit defeat, you understand." Fang Lang said in a low voice, and put his hand on Qi Yan's head, "If you don't say anything, you will really die."

"...Who, who will admit defeat!" Qi Yan suddenly broke out in silence, quickly took three steps back, and then panted violently, as if he had experienced a super violent run.

Not only him, but the others were not affected.

People at Hisoka's level don't have strong feelings yet, but candidates like Kurapika and Leorio, who can only be said to be human, can feel the difficulty of breathing.

"What murderous aura, how many people have to kill this murderous aura!" Kurapika's face was ugly, and the cold sweat that appeared on his back had soaked his clothes.

"It's terrible, his legs are shaking involuntarily, and he instinctively wants to step back!!" Leo Rio was even more unbearable, and the mental pressure made him restless.

This is still a long distance, and Qi Qi at close range is the real fear, boundless fear.

"Really, this year's newcomers are too scary." Nitro seemed to be okay, standing in front of Leorio and the two of them.

Immediately, all murderous aura, chills, and coldness were isolated.

The front and the back of Nitro seemed to be two worlds.

Fang Lang glanced at them, and then withdrew his gaze. Suddenly, all the murderous intent disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Tsk tsk, you people, you won't cry until you reach Huangquan." Fang Lang scratched his head, a little speechless, he was very merciful, but Qiyi still didn't admit defeat, "Well, Qiyi, don't regret it, With sufficient mental preparation, you may be useless in your life, but if you can recover within half a year or a year, you will also make great progress."

"What are you talking about?" Qi Yan just felt a lot better because of the disappearance of murderous aura, when he heard Fang Lang declare, "No matter what you do, I will not admit defeat."

"Ha... It's not a question of admitting defeat, it's a question of whether you can resist. If possible, I wouldn't use it." Fang Lang sighed and said, "Forget it, you definitely won't understand, then, Feel it with your body. What is... despair."

As soon as the voice fell, the murderous aura that disappeared before appeared once, but this time, it disappeared again in just an instant.

No, not disappearing, but condensing, condensing into one point.

That point is Fang Lang's eyes!

"Kill the eyes!"

Qi Yan keenly sensed the change, and subconsciously looked into those eyes.

This behavior made him regret it, and he regretted looking at those eyes for the rest of his life.

What caught the eye was a few strands of thunder, and in the corner of Fang Lang's eyes, flashes of lightning flashed, and those eyes seemed to be a vortex. Once they saw it, they couldn't look away.

However, his pupils continued to exude killing intent, one after another impacting Qi Yan's heart.

"Ahhh!" Qi Yan let out a shrill scream.

At this moment, the whole world seems to have turned gray.

In an instant, he was cut in half.

In an instant, his heart was pulled out.

In an instant, his eyes were gouged out.

In an instant, he was surrounded by thunder, and the man turned black.

In an instant, the world was clean, he turned into dust, and spent a long, long time in a world that was extremely long.

These moments, like a picture, were pieced together and turned into a movie, except that this movie is a murder movie, and the protagonist Qi Yan has been killed from the beginning to the end.

Every time he was killed, it seemed like it really happened, one time at a time, countless times, and he had endured any kind of death.

He tried everything he knew, the torture of torture.

At last he knelt down,

Confused, saliva and snot flowed together, and his expression was sluggish with horror.

"I... I admit defeat, I... give up, give up..." As if to escape his fear, he murmured. ..