Pirate's Infinite Wings

The night is silent, the sky is full of stars, and it is the day of the full moon.

Under the moonlight, two pieces of gold and one silver were entangled, rotated, and rushed into the sky.

The two magical powers of the Great Sorcerer's level, the magical individual with more than 10,000 MP, have been climbing from the island, entangled and fought, and finally stopped in midair.

Geral looked shocked, and said in disbelief: "You can keep up with the speed of the meteor!"

"I can still hurry up." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, and the sacred magic exploded again, "Sunnah!"

The whole person turned into the holy light again, rushed to Geral, and the magical elbow slammed into the opponent's face.

boom!

Geral was knocked into the air by a single blow, but recovered from his dazedness, turned into a meteor, and launched a counterattack.

In the battle of a magician of the same level, if you want to cause damage to the opponent, your own magic power can only maintain about fifteen magic, and if you want to solve the opponent in one blow, you must leave five to ten magic magic powers. Use more powerful magic, super magic.

In other words, at the beginning, the opponent's magic and physical strength must be consumed to create a one-shot flaw.

But at the same time, the other party has the same plan, so it needs to reduce its own magic consumption.

To put it simply, Fang Lang and Geral's level of battle, if you want to kill the opponent with one blow, you need the opponent to reveal the flaw and use magic that exceeds 10,000 MP.

"Amazing magic power, much stronger than me." Fang Lang spoke with plenty of room during the super-high-speed fight, "Having at least 40,000 MP, although it is not as good as Makarov, it is indeed a bit tricky."

With that said, Geral was blown away with a punch.

"Damn! Physical skills can't match him!" Blood spilled from the corners of Geral's mouth. In order to prevent excessive consumption of mana, he used the least mana to protect his body, but he obviously made a mistake in estimation. Fang Lang's physique is terrifying. Immediately his eyes condensed, revealing a fierce color: "The decayed light of dark magic!"

In the inverted flight, he threw a cloud of dark magic power. In a short time, the magic power quickly expanded and turned into the size of a house. Then, it exploded, like sludge scattered all around, pouring toward Fang Lang.

"Ha... can't help it." Fang Lang smiled when he saw this. The opponent uses magic, it will consume magic power, and it is a range type, the greater the consumption, "Holy impact!"

The raised palm, the condensing of sacred magic power, finally turned into a beam of impact light, instantly dispersing and dispelling all the dark magic power.

In the explosion, Fang Lang's figure turned into a holy light and rushed out, approaching Gerald and kicked out suddenly.

This kick hit the opponent's chin, Geral cried out, and the whole person was beaten high.

"It's over..." However, he was very calm when he was attacked. Instead, he raised his hand to release a lot of magic power, "Celestial Magic Seven Star Sword!"

As soon as his words fell, Fang Lang suddenly discovered that seven magic circles appeared in the sky around him. These magic circles were connected to each other like the Big Dipper. Then, from the magic circle, a large number of magic arrows were shot.

It's densely packed, the rate of fire is extremely fast, thousands of rounds per second are jetting!

"Hahaha, this is a powerful magic comparable to the falling of a meteorite, go!" Geral laughed and flew to the heights to watch quietly.

"...I can't hide, and I can't use the sight and smell. When did this guy engrave the magic circle, it was a little too fast." Fang Lang squinted his eyes and dissipated the Sunnah directly, and then burst into a burst of holy light, magic It is like wearing a sacred garment on the body, "Holy Communion!"

At the same time as he finished, the light arrows that counted tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands had been projected.

Boom boom boom boom!!!

Above the sky, the explosions roared continuously, one after another, from various angles, the other waves launched blows. For a while, this magic power even began to distort the space, and the sea below also appeared abnormal due to the collision of the two magic powers. turbulent.

"Hahahahaha... I am so happy, I have completely eaten my Seven-Star Sword. Until now, no one has been able to..." Geral laughed, but only halfway through his laughter, he froze on his face and turned crazy. "You... didn't even die!"

The commotion of the explosion that blocked his sight dissipated, Fang Lang folded his hands and blocked his head. There were scars everywhere on his body, and he even had a lot of holes, especially his arms and back. His clothes were completely torn, revealing his skin and bloody skin.

"Hmph, even if you haven't died, it's almost dead." Geral sneered, and said: "Too naive, too underestimate the magic fight. Like our level of battle, a little flaw will determine the outcome. ."

"Cough cough..." Fang Lang coughed a few times, his face a little pale, "You are right, I underestimate magic, thanks to this time, I taught me a lesson, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Fang Lang's body damage began to heal slowly, and under the healing of the Holy Light, he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just five or six seconds, everything recovered like this, not only that, but a set of magical white robe appeared.

"Paladin Mode." Fang Lang raised his head and looked at each other coldly, "Thanks to you, I won't make the same mistake next time."

"...What's the matter with your appearance?" Geral looked ugly, and even forgot Fang Lang's magic power, the magic power of the holy attribute, and it was easy to restore himself.

But this was nothing. What made him care about Fang Lang's current state.

A white robe and a strange hat on his head, the whole person is exuding holy attributes from the inside to the outside.

"This is the power of the Paladin, and it is also the combat form of the Paladin. Of all the Paladins in the kingdom, I am the only one who can use it now." Fang Lang explained, shaking his head: "I rarely use it because it is unnecessary. This form is used to give up the defense of the Eucharist and to completely annihilate the opponent."

"What..." Geraldton had a bad premonition, he had never heard of this kind of power.

"Then my Paladin weapon." Fang Lang chuckled and raised his hand to hold. Suddenly a silver longbow appeared in his left hand, and then he pulled the string with his right hand, "Arrow of Redemption!"

Gently let go of the bowstring, and in an instant, the rain of light poured out!

This scene made Geral's pupils shrink...