Pirate's Infinite Wings

(Occasionally I see skipped bookings, and do not know if readers who skipped bookings can understand the context of the story, try to read it together, otherwise, here and there, buried pits, filled in later, they will not understand.)

Fang Lang's outfit was very conspicuous. In order not to cause commotion, he waited until night to go out.

Leaving the hotel, Fang Lang will see and hear the domineering radiation, and easily find Kurosaki Ichigo's home.

The hermit ability of seeing and hearing color suppressed his breath to the lowest level, even the leader-level death god could not detect it.

"First abduct Kurosaki Ichigo, guide Kurosaki Masaki to the suburbs, and then do it." Fang Lang secretly said in his heart: "The current Kurosaki Yixin has lost the power of the god of death. It is not a concern. The only combat power is Kurosaki. Saki, the other party is a Quincy..."

Fang Lang didn't think much about it. He quietly hid it from the outside. With a flick of his finger, a stone suddenly shot out, smashing the window on the second floor.

"Asshole, who is it!?"

Kurosaki Ichigo was shocked, and leaned his head out of the window. Suddenly, a dark shadow passed before his eyes. The next moment, he passed out.

Fang Lang lightly stuns Kurosaki Ichigo with a knife, put him in his hand, and quickly evacuated.

At the same time a piece of paper has been pasted beside the broken window.

Not long after, Kurosaki Masaki walked in and said, "Ichigo, are you making trouble again?"

When she turned on the light in the room and saw the situation clearly, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Ichigo!?"

Kurosaki Maki panicked and went to look out the window. There was no human figure. Suddenly, she found the paper sticking to the bed, and she couldn't help but take a look.

"If you want your son to be safe, come to the southern suburbs. Within a quarter of an hour, it will be out of date. Be careful, you are alone!"

Seeing this message, Kurosaki Masaki gradually calmed down.

First of all, there is no doubt that Kurosaki Ichigo was taken away.

Secondly, the other party's goal is not her own son, but her.

"Who is it?" Kurosaki Maki thought quickly, but he didn't have any clues, and didn't offend anyone on weekdays. "I don't have time to think about it, I have to go and save him!"

Fortunately, Kurosaki was not at home now, and Kurosaki Maki did not tell anyone that he comforted the two daughters who were less than half a year old, and immediately went out, according to the note, and headed towards the southern suburbs.

While walking, it is no longer ordinary running, but rapid movement like teleportation.

Soon after, in the river in the suburbs, I saw a man wearing a black suit and a virtual mask, with two Zanpei knives on his waist.

And her son, Kurosaki Ichigo was at the man's feet and fell asleep quietly.

"Queenmaster's Fei Lian feet? It's very fast." Fang Lang said in a low tone, changing his tone.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of looking for me?" Kurosaki Masaki asked calmly.

"Hehehe, nothing big, I just want to discuss with you." Fang Lang smiled lowly.

"Compare?" Kurosaki Masaki obviously didn't believe it, so he glanced at Kurosaki Ichigo and gritted his teeth.

"An Xin, I don't mean to hurt your son," Fang Lang said coldly, "If it wasn't for being forced to be helpless, I wouldn't find you. Just talk nonsense. If I don't want Kurosaki Ichigo to become a corpse, I will do my best to follow. I fight."

In fact, Fang Lang could threaten the opponent with Ichigo's life, but it was too low-level, he was just disdainful, and had no other meaning.

The strong have the tolerance of the strong.

Hearing this, Kurosaki Masaki frustrated his brows. The person in front of him felt strange, he could feel spiritual power, but not strong, but the other person's physique surpassed her cognition.

It can be said to subvert her worldview.

"Who are you and why do you want to do this?"

"I'm no one. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't attack, I'm already impatient." Fang Lang said indifferently, taking out a light hit, "Shave."

At the same time the voice fell, the person had disappeared in place.

"Quite fast! But I can still keep up! But..." Kurosaki Masaki's eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable look: "It's not Fei Lianjiao, it's not Shunbu, it's not a ringing... just Relying on the physical strength of the feet to move at high speed! Who is this man!?"

Time didn't allow her to think more, Fang Lang's sword had already hit her neck.

There was no hesitation immediately, and at the same time as he retreated quickly, his body showed a faint spiritual pressure.

"Static blood costume!"

She is very confident in her defense.What he can do now is not to knock down the opponent, but to ensure the safety of his son and lead the opponent away from here.

Looking at Kurosaki Masaki who was fleeing in the distance, Fang Lang snorted coldly, and said, "Are you afraid of the aftermath of the battle hurting his son? Well, I can understand your feelings."

While speaking, he quickly followed, and soon stopped at the edge of a river.

"It's only one kilometer away, don't you be afraid to be farther away?" Fang Lang kindly reminded that a mere one kilometer, which is one kilometer, can be said to be within the range.

"Mr. Mask, who are you, why do you want to fight with me?" Kurosaki asked nonchalantly, "There are virtual masks, Reaper's Zanpakuto, human bodies... a strange combination."

"I said it earlier, it doesn't matter who I am!" Fang Lang said in a cold voice.

When the word "Morning" was exported, the person was still tens of meters away, but the word "Yao" fell, but it seemed to be close to my ears.

Kurosaki Masaki's face changed slightly, her eyes widened, her gaze quickly swept to the left, a sharp sword, and towards her head.

"So fast! So fast!"

Muttered in shock, and in a hurry, he had to resist with his arm.

"If you don't fight for a long time, has your reaction ability decreased?" Fang Lang said lightly, slashing the opponent's arm with a sword, but the sword blade stopped on the surface of the opponent's skin, unable to make an inch of gold.

Taking this opportunity, Kurosaki Masaki quickly opened the distance, and said: "Please stop the meaningless fighting, otherwise, I will really fight back."

"Is this what Quincy Killer's so-called static blood suit... At the moment of being attacked, faint blood vessels will appear on the surface. The defense is comparable to steel." Fang Lang said indifferently, his eyes behind the mask suddenly closed, and again When you opened it, it turned into thunder...