Pirate's Infinite Wings

414 The Final Battle of Fate! (3)

Fang Lang opened his eyes. The Great Buddha of the Warring States Period almost killed him after the impact of the previous Warring States period. Thanks to the self-electrotherapy of the Thunder Fruit, otherwise, over time, he might die once.

Slowly standing up, Fang Lang looked at the surrounding situation, and then turned his gaze to the Warring States Period, "It's a pity, it's a little too close, Teacher Warring States."

"Monster..." The Warring States bitterly gritted his teeth. This unexpected resurrection made people helpless. At this time, Fang Lang was no longer a person or a character that a general could deal with.

"I don't want to kill you if possible, but it's better for you to die in this battle." Fang Lang's expression was as usual, he lifted his right palm, and suddenly, the black knife Qiushui that fell on the side immediately flew up. He was finally held in his hand.

"Really... Actually, even if you don't do it, the sword aura you keep in my body will kill me soon." Knowing that he is about to die, the Warring States period does not have any fear, but there is bitterness and regret in my heart. , Failed to kill Fang Lang.

This kind of feeling is probably similar to the fact that White Beard failed to kill Black Beard before his death.

"Now, I don’t want to say anything. You don’t need to be merciful or compassionate. If you put aside your position, we will definitely become year-end friends. I feel that way. But now, you are a pirate. I am the navy, everyone fights for their own will." The Warring States smiled, as if relieved, his hands suddenly folded on his chest, and he whispered softly: "The golden body of the Buddha!"

At this moment, the image of the Warring States Period was like a compassionate Buddha, the golden light was sharply enhanced, the streamer was easy to turn, and it was solemnly respected.

Fang Lang squinted his eyes and saw the changes in the Warring States chest. His sword wound was healing, at least on the surface.

"Let's get started, this time, I will definitely die, but you don't want to feel better!!" With a roar, the Warring States fist struck Fang Lang with a golden fist.

Fang Lang slapped the sword, and quickly returned Qiushui to the scabbard, and then won with the same punch, "Harden!"

boom!!

With fists close to each other, thunder and lightning exploded, and pure fist resistance, Fang Lang could feel the whimper of his right hand bone, as if he could not bear the pressure, and he might fracture at any time.

boom--

A strong air wave erupted, and the overlord's color overflowed unscrupulously and radiated to the four directions.

The ground where the two men stood, collapsed and cracked in layers.

"The impact of the Buddha." After this short stalemate, the power of the Warring States right fist suddenly increased, and a shock came directly.

Fang Lang couldn't resist, the whole person flew out, in mid-air, his left hand swung back, and then slammed forward.

"Thunder flash."

As this hand was thrown out, there was a thunderous sound immediately, the ultimate lightning power turned into a speed of light, and it shot towards the Warring States.

Faced with such a blow, the Warring States did not retreat but moved forward. Before being hit by thunder and lightning, he quickly shifted to one side, and after evading, he rushed toward Fang Lang who was flying backwards.

"...If possible, I really didn't mean to kill you." Fang Lang muttered, suddenly his figure in mid-air, just floating on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right palm, and the right palm aimed at the Warring States began to gather the power of thunder and lightning, and the arcs around his body wandered around, rapidly condensing between the flow.

The palm of his hand issued a blue to extreme white light. This blow almost gathered half of Fang Lang's physical strength, like the song of ten thousand birds. In this pleasant sound, the extreme thunder and lightning turned into a blue and white penalty in front of his palm.

"Walk all the way, teacher of the Warring States Period..." Fang Lang said goodbye, then gave a soft voice, "Plasma Cannon!!"

boom!

The thunderball in the palm suddenly turned into a white light beam entwining the power of thunder and lightning, and shot out towards the oncoming Warring States.

Following the firing of the plasma cannon, Fang Lang retreated a few meters, as if he was facing a typhoon.

From within the crevice of his eyelids, Fang Lang saw that he had hit the Warring States accurately.

At a distance of more than ten meters, at the speed of a plasma cannon comparable to a laser, it easily penetrated the golden body of the Great Buddha of the Warring States Period, leaving a big black hole in its chest.

The complexion of the Warring States Period suddenly turned pale, and the posture of the whole person walking forward was a pause. From a distance, it was as if Fang Lang was holding a sword of thunder in his hand, piercing the Warring States period and provoking it into the air.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The Warring States was at the end of the crossbow, and it was gray-haired, and there was no room to dodge attacks of this speed.

The scene suddenly fell into extreme silence, and everyone turned their eyes.

The victory here is divided.

The plasma gun lasted for three seconds before it disappeared completely. The body of the Warring States Period fell heavily, and his internal organs, including half of his heart, were smashed.

Above the floating earth, Heiya stared blankly at this scene, from Fang Lang's sudden resurrection to the victory and defeat with the Warring States, only half a minute, the change was so fast that people couldn't react to it for a while.

"If there is no help, no one can save him. Even I can't save him from that kind of injury. If the internal organs are gone, they can regenerate, and if the heart is gone, they will definitely die!"

Karp stood sluggishly on the spot, to the end of his friends, he saw with his own eyes, at this time, he showed an expression of pain, and the veins violent from his fists.

"Grandpa, you have to pass my level first." Ace stopped in front of him and waved a wall of flames to rise.

"Ace!" Karp's fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally put it down weakly, and sighed with a sigh: "Maybe it shouldn't be here this time. We are old. We should do some logistics instead of going up. Frontline. The Warring States must understand this kind of thing, but there is a grudge against Fang Lang. I...how do I do it?"

Ess was silent.

On the other side, Sabo glanced sideways, then said to Huang Yuan: "I thought you would rush over first, but you didn't even move."

"Forgive me, if you hold me back, I want to save people, and I don't have a chance." Huang Yuan scratched his head irritably, "Mr. Warring States was defeated. He was defeated so quickly. Maybe I shouldn't allow him. Follow along."

Fang Lang didn't care about the reaction of several people, but after killing the Warring States period, he felt melancholy.

Walking slowly towards the other party, Fang Lang finally stopped at the feet of the Warring States Period. The Buddha's mentality had been relieved, the breathing of the Warring States Period had stopped, and his heart no longer beating.

"Dead..." Fang Lang was startled, and whispered: "Walk all the way." ..