Pirate's Infinite Wings

Not long after Fang Lang's conversation with Blackbeard, the conversation between the two came to Perona's ears, and Gothic Lori was frightened by the dark agreement between the two.

"Let's go, let's go back too." Fang Lang was silent for a while before waving his hand.

Following his footsteps, Perona couldn't help but ask: "Who was that person just now?"

"Black beard," Fang Lang hesitated and smiled freely: "Anyway, you will be a member of Fang Lang Pirates in the future. It's okay to tell you, if nothing happens, Black Beard will replace White Beard. Position, become the new four emperors!"

The reason why adding one is not unexpected is that his own existence is a variable. Will he watch Blackbeard become the new four emperors and do nothing?

"Four Emperors!" Perona took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that her previous bet with Fang Lang was about to lose, but she turned to think about it and chuckled again, "Aha...you are swindling, so before The betting contract does not count."

In her mind, Moria was definitely not the opponent of Fang Lang and Blackbeard, so it was only a matter of time before the collapse of the Moria Pirate Group.

Seeing her cautious thinking at a glance, Fang Lang curled his lips and said, "You repeat the bet content, I am not deceiving."

Perona was taken aback for a moment, then recalled the content of the bet, and her expression changed.

If Moria loses...

If Moria wins...

From the beginning to the end, it never appeared who won Moriah, even if it wasn't Straw Hat Luffy, seriously speaking, the bet was just as effective.

Thinking of this, Perona stared at Fang Lang angrily, her silver teeth clenched: "Aren't you swindling?"

"Of course not, it's just that you are too stupid." Fang Lang glanced at her with a faint smile, but ignored him, and continued to walk back.

Looking at Fang Lang’s back, Perona gritted her teeth, but then turned to think that Moria’s failure has become an established fact. Instead of following a failed Qiwu Haijun, it is indeed more promising to follow Fang Lang, and he I also said that there were dark, damp ancient castles.

When I thought of this, the unhappiness in Perona's heart immediately disappeared, and she thought proudly: "Fang Lang, Fang Lang, seeing you so stupid, I really want to break my heart, it's so pitiful. This bet It’s good for me no matter how you think it is, huluoluo...I have been invincible from the beginning!"

If you win, you get the free assistance of Qiwuhai. If you lose, you can go to the dark and damp ancient castle for a vacation. It's really a business that won't lose money.

Gothic Lolita is full of joy, and has made up her mind to transform that ancient castle into her favorite style. By the way, she needs a lot of cute dolls.

They were speechless all the way, and when they returned to the mast house, they saw a mess, a loud roar that shocked people's hearts. This sound, even if it was far from the edge of the island, could still be heard clearly.

"Oz!" Fang Lang's expression changed slightly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It looks like Moria has resurrected the demon Oz. In this way, the probability of winning the straw hat is lower, but there is a black beard. ,should be no problem."

"That's... 900!" Perona's eyes widened and her mouth opened in surprise.

"Leave him alone, take me to find the Dragon Slasher Swordsman." Fang Lang said calmly.

"Why can you be so calm, Oz has appeared, your plan will fail." Perona just finished speaking, stroking her forehead, and muttering to herself: "Really, why should I worry about him! It's not cute! ,follow me."

After speaking, he entered the gate first.

The two followed the stairs all the way up, and finally came to the door of a laboratory on the top floor.

The door was hidden, and the sound of weapons inside could be heard, but the voice of speaking was strangely like a person.

"I come from the Kingdom's'Surprise Force'. My most deliberate high-speed kill move is called'Soul Song Bandolor'. My friends praised this move as the nickname'Nose Song Three Ding Swallow Tail Slash'!"

When Fang Lang heard this sound, his eyes passed through the concealed door, and he saw an explosive head kneeling on the ground. This person was the musician Brook.

And holding the famous sword Qiushui, the zombie swordsman standing in front of Brooke said in the same voice: "Even if it is the same move, the difference in the body, the level of the realm will bring about the difference in strength, your moves. In my hands, it is much stronger than in your own hands."

Brook was speechless, he was defeated.

Fang Lang frowned slightly. He was not interested in listening to people chattering. He said he could not push the door and leave. He glanced away and stopped on the body of the swordsman Ryoma, saying loudly: "Give me your sword."

"Who are you?" Jian Hao Ryoma paused and said in a cold voice facing Fang Lang.

"It's not important. The key is that I want the sword in your hand." Fang Lang said indifferently, saying almost the same thing, "Even if it is the same sword, the difference in physicality and the level of realm will bring about strength. Goodbye, your sword is in my hand, more useful than in your own hand! Do you know what I mean, Mr. Zombie?"

After his words, Jian Hao Ryoma's face suddenly turned blue, but Brooke trembled, raised his head to look at Fang Lang, and exclaimed: "It's you, Qi Wu Hai Fang Lang!"

"You are in the way, can you roll aside." Fang Lang glanced at him indifferently.

Brook was taken aback, and hurried back to the door, but unexpectedly a weird laughter rang out from behind him: "Hu Luo Hu Luo Hu Luo...It really hurts the listener, the listener shed tears, and explodes. You are so sad. ."

"Huh?!" Brook trembled all over, turning around to see Perona's dark face, screaming in fright.

Fang Lang ignored this. He stared directly at the swordsman Ryoma, and said indifferently, "How about it, don't you give it to me? Famous swords are often there, and famous swordsmen don't always have them. Qiu Shui stays in your hands, too much. Shame."

"Hehehehe...You are Qiwuhai, and you are also a swordsman. If you want this Qiu Shui, defeat me with your strength." Jian Hao Ryoma smiled deeply, his face showing war.

"In an instant..." Fang Lang sighed, holding the handle of the knife with his backhand, and whispered, "It's really only an instant... the killing circle!"

The moment the circle word fell, Fang Lang’s feet flashed a glimmer of electricity, and the figure disappeared from the swordsman Ryoma’s vision. Then, he saw a black and white world, and he had no time to react. His body was already cut into pieces. Two paragraphs above and below.

At this time, from the incision on the waist, the two onlookers saw Fang Lang's cold expression and the blade returning to the scabbard.

"Quick! Too fast!" Brooke's expression was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "The sword hero was instantly seconded in his hands! This is Qiwuhai?!" ..