Pirate's Infinite Wings

Wang Xu's flash enveloped Aichuan Luowu in an instant, and he lost his virtual mask. It was simply unbearable to unravel him.

There was a sudden explosion, and a scorched body slowly fell downward.

In less than three minutes of fighting, five masked troops were wiped out!

"Ha... said, why jump out." Stark's expression didn't have any joy of victory, just helplessness and sadness.

He hates war, but if he gains strength, he cannot be involved in war.

"Go stop Fang Lang and end the war soon, Stark." Liliette, who turned into a gun, said comfortingly.

"……Ok."

Back in time, when Stark encountered a masked army, Fang Lang and Grimjoo also fought a death fight.

Grimjoo, in the form of a leopard, opened his mouth and yelled at Fang Lang.

The sound pressure at this moment caused the earth to collapse, crack, and the wind and waves set off to blow the building away.

"Humph, crazy." Fang Lang curled his mouth, and held his right palm empty. Suddenly, the golden three-phase power condensed and instantly turned into a sword of light.

At this time, his devil state has been lifted and his consciousness is not affected at all, but he still wants to kill Grimjoo.

Not only him, but most of the Ten Blades have to die, not only the Ten Blades, but also from the Guardian Thirteenth Team, the top combat power and the secondary combat power also have to die. Even most of the Star Cross Knights The knight must die too!

This is Wang's selection. The people he chooses naturally have a set of criteria.

In the future, he will leave this world, but Broken Bee's elder brother, Fengmu Shun will not leave, and the brother-in-law will become the invisible king!

But Feng Mu Shun's strength is too weak, only the deputy captain level, can not rule well, but this kind of thing is not difficult to deal with, as long as the captain level is dead and clean!

Is it such a simple purpose, not enough strength?Let someone better than him die clean, he is naturally the strongest!

Of course, Fang Lang had other means. Everything had been planned. At this time, he just left according to the plan.

Even, he had to thank Jingle Chunshui, if it wasn't for the opponent's ability that made him fall into the devil, he still couldn't "justifiably" kill Lan Ran's subordinates.

"Do you know?" Fang Lang wielded the sword of light and said with a slight smile: "Actually, I deliberately gained the ability of Beijing Le Chunshui. Before I was about to be recruited, I instantly read the details of the opponent's ability, but I did not resist, I chose to accept..."

"What did you say?" Grimjoo's pupils shrank slightly upon hearing this.

He also knew Fang Lang's situation. The tenth, ninth, and twentieth edges were all killed because of this situation.

But at this time, he heard what the other party said, he did it on purpose!

"To be honest, I was really surprised. The power of the devil is so powerful that it can really affect my will. Although it is only a small part, I have to say that I am a veteran captain. I can't underestimate it." Fang Lang said with emotion. : "But it doesn't matter. This is just a small problem. Now that Kurosaki Ichigo is going to deal with Aizen, I can take the time to kill you all."

"Kill us all? Ten blades?!" Grimjoo was deeply puzzled, he couldn't understand Fang Lang's thinking at all.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you." Fang Lang said with a light smile, but this smile, in Grimjoe's eyes, shuddered, and the other party's words were even more frightening, "I want to hold a man to sit down. Throne, but this man's strength is too weak and he can't become very strong in the short term. So the question is, what should I do so that after he sits on the throne, he doesn't have to worry about the rebellion below?"

Without waiting for Grimjoe's answer, Fang Lang continued: "The answer is simple, simple. Since he can't become stronger, let others become weaker, or let all the stronger than him die. ! So I told others from the beginning that this is Wang's selection, and the selection conditions...!"

Don't listen to the latter words, Grimjoo understands too.

If he is stronger than that man, he will be "dead" in this war.

And weaker than that man, he was lucky enough to survive.

It's a simple idea, so simple that it makes people feel scared, terrible!

"You... are already crazy!" Grimjoo took a deep breath, and there was endless panic in his heart. This was not because of the opponent's strength, but his thoughts, thinking, and this attitude of contempt for everything.

I thought Ai Ran Soyousuke was already the craziest, arrogant, and arrogant person he had ever met.

But after hearing these words at this time, he suddenly felt that Fang Lang's arrogance and madness were far above Lan Ran!

"I have said what I should say. I will tell you the unfortunate news that you were judged as unqualified in the selection of Wang Zhizhen." Fang Lang showed regret.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure had disappeared.

The next moment, Grimjoo's expression changed, Fang Lang already appeared in front of him, and the golden lightsaber slashed down mercilessly.

"Don't look down on people!" Grimjoo was extremely annoyed, and raised his right arm to resist with the hook blade on the outside of his right arm.

The ding sound was crisp and loud, and the next second, like a time delay, the slash from the golden lightsaber broke out suddenly.

Grimjoo's legs sank deeply under the ground, and the collapse spread in all directions around where he stood.

In an instant, swept through most of the battlefield, and the unfortunate Reaper involved was severely injured in the screams.

"Yes, it can block the slash of one-tenth of my strength." Fang Lang praised, "Don't relax, hold on for at least a minute, little leopard."

"You! Kill you!" Grimjoo stared at his eyes and roared, "Void flash!"

"Oh, you can eat it yourself." Fang Lang chuckled, his left palm was plated with gold, like the hand of a big Buddha, the void was before Grimjoo's virtual flash.

This Wang Xu's flash was just a short shot, less than three centimeters away, it was crushed by Fang Lang's palm.

The next second, it broke out!

In the center of the battlefield, a mushroom cloud rose slowly...