Pirate's Infinite Wings

Seeing that Fang Lang killed two giants with ease, Sauron's fingers trembled slightly while holding the sword, and he secretly said: "It's much stronger than before. He has gone further and further on the road of swordsmanship... and I was left far behind. Behind."

The clenched palms couldn't help turning white, and Sauron's heart aroused a sense of desire and admiration. When Fang Lang first invited him to join the Pirate Group, the difference in strength between the two was almost the same, but after the same time, at this moment, He can only stand behind and look up.

On the high platform, the captain-like navy finally suppressed the fear in his heart, waved his hand and shouted to everyone: "Don't be scared, don't forget, he is still in our encirclement!!"

"No, yes, nothing terrible!"

"We have artillery, so don't be afraid of him!"

Suddenly, many people responded, as if they were self-comforting, and they all showed a sigh of relief.

"Encirclement?" Fang Lang's mouth hung a touch of ridicule, and suddenly an invisible domineering burst from his body.

"roll!!"

With a low rebuke, taking the place where he stood as the center of the sphere, the domineering color spread rapidly, and in an instant it swept over 10,000 navies, as if under the guidance of some rules, nine out of ten navies were at this moment. Felt a heavy impact.

This shock force hit the brain's consciousness fiercely. Anyone with weak will suddenly fainted under Fang Lang's word "roll".

"What...!?" The faces of the others changed drastically, and their eyes revealed disbelief.

"Overlord look... domineering!" Some knowledgeable people discovered the mystery, and because of this, they felt even more shocked. "The rumors are correct. Fang Lang really has domineering look! Dealing with such a person, The number is meaningless!"

These people looked ugly and gritted their teeth. Under Fang Lang’s domineering, how many gunners and gunners fainted, without fire coverage, how could the defeated general at this time be Qiwuhai’s opponent? Many people have already expressed hesitation. The color.

They are scared.

Fang Lang swept his eyes, then turned around, and said to Sauron and the others: "I'll save Robin, they..." At this point, he paused before saying, "...it's up to you."

In terms of words, he was already disdainful of such opponents. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many opponents, Fang Lang wouldn't even bother to talk to these people.

"No problem." Sauron grinned and pulled out the saber from his waist.

"Nami, you stay here, Heiya, so are you." Fang Lang said to the two women, then lightly leaped onto Lao Meng's back, and then flew up while being carried by Menglong The court.

At the top of the court is a platform. On the platform, a door of air suddenly opened, and three men in black suits walked out of the door.

"Don't go in a hurry, Fang Lang." Bruno said softly, and immediately disappeared, "Yuebu."

With the muffled sound of the air, Bruno suddenly changed direction in the air, caught up with Fang Lang in an instant, and then his right leg suddenly hung upside down.

"Iron block."

Facing this blow, Fang Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he punched out, "hardened."

boom!!

With fists and feet facing each other, both of them quickly retreated after this battle. Fang Lang fell directly from the cute dragon, but Bruno was hit higher.

Seeing this, the owl below didn't hesitate, raising its foot with a slash.

"Land feet!"

The slash that was visible to the naked eye slashed towards Fang Lang's body in an instant. Fang Lang who was in mid-air had nowhere to take advantage, but he could only pull out Lang Ye and slash his blade with equal strength.

boom!!

The two slashes offset each other, blowing a strong storm.

"It's too slow." There was a snuggle with long hair, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared where Fang Lang was about to fall, "Life is returned to the lion's finger gun."

As his words fell, he saw his long mopping hair curled up in an instant, turning into fingers, and dozens of fingers suddenly pierced toward the falling Fang Lang.

"Three fights and one...You don't have enough to watch, CP9!" Fang Lang retorted, and the beheading circle suddenly opened. At the same time, a bright silver sword flashed quickly.

Puff puff!

A dozen finger spears condensed from hair, under Fang Lang's knife, all broke, and the long hair he snuggled up was cut in half in one breath.

"Damn it!" Snuggling and cursing in a low voice, his figure quickly backed away to make peace with the other two.

Fang Lang landed steadily and didn't rush to do it. Three hits one, plus all three of them would shave. It was really not easy to deal with.

"It deserves to be Qiwuhai, and we can do everything under the attack of the three of us." Bruno said calmly.

"You too despise Qiwuhai too," Fang Lang shook his head, and said speechless to these people sitting in the well, "Bruno, if I remember correctly, your power is probably around 800. How about you two?"

"Do you know Dao Li?" The fat owl blurted out in surprise.

"I don't know it, just happen to know." Fang Lang said lightly: "A soldier holding a weapon has 10 strengths. It is calculated based on this, isn't it right? A person who exceeds 600 strengths is a superman. Those of you who are proficient in using the six forms really deserve this title."

"As expected of Qiwuhai, I know a lot." Snuggle said coldly, "Do you think one person can beat the three of us? It's okay to tell you, my power is 810, and the owl's power is 800. Bruno's power is 820!"

"Really..." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the fat owl, and said, "You can test me how much power I have."

As he said, there was no prelude, and the figure suddenly stepped forward. At the same time, the right leg was dyed with a dark black color, but this layer of black was not obvious under the same dark suit.

When the other two's complexion changed, they had to do it, but the Owl didn't retreat but moved forward, leaning forward.

"Competition!"

boom!

With a muffled sound, Owl flew out under Fang Lang's leg, directly breaking the stone pillar at the top of the court.

"Cough, cough, cough... How could it be so strong!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the owl's mouth, and he stood up from the collapsed stone pillar with a sullen expression, and looked at Fang Lang with shock.

"How much?" Fang Lang asked calmly.

"You used other power!" Owl's tone was cold, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "3800 powers. Without that strange power, you should only have 400 powers."

Hearing this, Fang Lang was slightly startled. He raised his armed and domineering to the strongest. Unexpectedly, the power of this blow was still far beyond his estimation.

"What? Impossible! Did you make a mistake?!" Snuggle's expression changed and she couldn't believe it.You know, these people have been exercising since they were young, until they have completely learned the Six Forms, and become the CP9 of this session. At this time, his strength is only a mere 810, and it is almost just a fraction of Fang Lang!

Bruno's gaze narrowed slightly, and he whispered: "How to do it? It's hard to be his opponent if you fight head-on."

The three people's eyes met and a decision was made immediately.

shave.

In an instant, all three of them disappeared from Fang Lang's field of vision, moving at a high speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Landfoot."

Before Fang Lang could take any action, three slashes had already invaded from the front, back and left directions!

"Wise judgment, should I praise you..." Fang Lang stayed unmoved, the invisible cover that was hard to see with the naked eye slowly opened up, "You are facing a swordsman!"

The beheading circle appeared instantaneously. ..