Pirate's Infinite Wings

Fang Lang had never heard of Dragon Bone Mountain, not to mention that he was in and out of this place, so he directly reached out to ask, "Map."

The words that couldn't help but made the king calm down a bit, but after experiencing the previous scene, he did not dare to resist.

Reached out and took out a folded drawing from his pocket. As soon as he took it out, the drawing had already flew away and fell into Fang Lang's hands.

"About 300 kilometers to the west of the royal capital, it's already close to the coast." Fang Lang opened the map, glanced at it, and put it away, "When the things are in hand, let's go, Mebis."

The two left immediately, and after leaving the house, they flew out directly from the corridor window.

"Huh... this is the magic of Aslant?" Seeing the two of them leave, the king's mind was slightly settled, and then his anger attacked his heart. This threatened face-to-face, and did not put the kingdom of Adras in his eyes. , Really makes people angry, "coming...!"

However, no one responded to his anger. When he came, Fang Lang had already settled all the soldiers on the road.

The two-winged dragons still hovered at the top of the palace, and the magical artillery fire below roared, and bunches of magic cluster guns bombarded the sky, but they were all avoided by the two-winged dragons.

It did not attack, nor counterattack, but hovered high and was not attacked by artillery fire.

If the eyesight is good enough, the soldiers can find that there is a ring of holy light on the neck of the winged dragon. This ring locks its neck, like the sword of Damocles, hanging over the head at any time. Human life.

At this moment, from the corridor at the top of the palace, a beam of holy light burst out and quickly came to the back of the two-winged flying dragon, turning into two figures.

"Go." Fang Lang touched the head of the double-winged dragon, and ordered softly.

Roar!

The two-winged dragon immediately uttered a roar, and then flapped its wings, floating away under the sky of gunfire.

This scene stunned the soldiers below. There was such a person riding a two-winged flying dragon, turning around the palace symbolizing the highest power of Adras, and then riding a dragon away.

This free and easy, this bold, enough to be preached.

"At this speed, you can arrive in two hours." Fang Lang opened the map, confirmed the direction, and instructed the flying dragon to move forward.

Mebius on the side looked back at the stalled palace, and said for a long time: "It's...all a mess. With a guild member like you, it must be a headache for the three generations now."

"Don't say that, I'm a Paladin, a law-abiding citizen." Fang Lang chuckled and said: "If it weren't for the king to catch Lao Meng, I wouldn't be angry."

Hearing that, Mebis didn't take it too seriously, but instead asked curiously: "What was it just now?"

"Domineering, you can think of it as bold and imposing."

"That's it, just using momentum, it scared tens of thousands of soldiers." Mebis was very surprised at this, "So strong."

"Well, it doesn't work for a firm-willed person." Fang Lang said modestly. In fact, it also works for a firm-willed person, but it's not so obvious. It might just make the other party slightly stunned.

Wordless all the way, two hours later.

The double-winged dragon took the two of them across the mountains and the earth, and from a distance, a wonderful mountain could already be seen.

The top of the mountain seems to have disappeared in half, and there is only withered ground on it, without vegetation, and at the foot of the mountain, you can see that there are heavy soldiers guarding at least a thousand people.

"It seems that the rumors are true. The king sent an army to catch the golden dragon." Mebis stood overlooking the dragon's head, "and, it seems more than once."

"Well, I'm more sensitive to souls. In the near future, there will be at least two thousand people who have died here." Fang Lang's expression was as usual, but his eyes swept across the barracks, scanning around Longgushan, "I didn't see the shadow of Lao Meng. , Where is it?"

Mebis's expression was a bit familiar, his eyes were cast with a shadow, and he showed a slight anger, "Did you hear it? Dragon's wailing."

"Huh?" Fang Lang was taken aback, calmly listening, and he heard a little whine, "It's the old cute! And the breath is so weak! It feels my existence! Over there!"

Fang Lang frowned and immediately ordered the two-winged flying dragon to fly over Dragon Bone Mountain. After a while, a lake appeared in his vision.

Because the lake is on the back of the mountain, I just didn't see it before.

The lake is not too big, but the wailing sound comes from here.

"Old Meng is at the bottom of the lake, the first generation, let's go into the water." Fang Lang took up Mebis's little hand, and then said to the two-winged flying dragon at his feet: "Thank you, you are free. Go with the Holy Light!"

With a swish, the two turned into streamers and fell towards the lake.

As they left, the ring of holy light bound to the neck of the two-winged dragon also dissipated. The two-winged dragon that had regained freedom let out a long cry, looked at the lake, and flew away quickly.

It never wants to see this demon again!

The lake set off a wave, and a beam of light fell to the bottom of the lake. It made a circle at the bottom of the lake and sent a hole. Then it entered along the hole, and finally turned around and came to a cave in the sea.

The cave was covered with moss, and a golden dragon was crawling on the ground. When Fang Lang and Mebis appeared, the dragon immediately cheered and climbed over, arching Fang Lang's head.

"Oh, Lao Meng, it's been a long time since I've seen you. I've come to pick you up." Fang Lang laughed and stretched out his hand to stroke Lao Meng's head.

Probably after suffering a lot, this guy has lost a lot of weight compared to when he first came.

"It's a small dragon, and it really doesn't have wings." Mebis looked at the stars with surprise.

The sudden appearance of the sound made the cute dragon be on alert, and its ruby ​​words looked at Mebis, and issued a warning dragon roar.

Roar!!

"It can see me." Mebis said in surprise.

"Huh?" Fang Lang ignored this. He saw that the cute dragon was injured, with deep bone scars on its tail. A group of dark magic power was constantly eroding its life. Not only that, but the claws were also bloody.

Fang Lang's eyes suddenly cooled, suppressing his anger, stroking Menglong's head, "Don't worry, I will restore you, and then there will be grievances and revenge."

As he said, he stepped back a few steps, his palms touched each other far away, and he lay flat on his chest, and suddenly the holy light shone.

"Sacred hymn!" ..