Pirate's Infinite Wings

Fang Lang's figure fell, slowly falling into the sea, sinking, and then sinking.

The surrounding light gradually dimmed, Fang Lang closed his eyes, his vision plunged into darkness.

But his consciousness became alive at this moment, as if in the darkness, he turned into a spot of light, and the whole world was filled with strands of light, the spots of light intersected in the light, searching for the law.

See it through, understand it.

Fang Lang thought secretly in his heart, "Magic is to conform to the laws of the world. On the basis of the laws, magic is used to trigger supernatural power."

For example, gravity magic is to strengthen gravity in a local area or reverse the direction of gravity. This is all surface magic.

"While magic is unreasonable, it establishes its own legal system. The most obvious is to create things out of thin air." Fang Lang murmured: "Making demons out of thin air, demons of the sea, demons of the earth, etc."

In his cultivation, Fang Lang comprehended the laws of the sea, comprehending, and took a thousand miles on the path of magic.

The biggest difference between the table and the inside is the dependence on the law.

For example, right now, entering this space, no one's magic can be used. This is not only because there are no magic particles, but also because of different laws. Therefore, the magic of everyone in Fang Lang is included as surface magic.

Li magic is not subject to this restriction, and it relies on the rules of the caster himself.

"The second source of magic power, open it!"

As he closed his eyes, Fang Lang let out a soft drink in his heart, and suddenly, his magic power began to slowly overflow.

Dark magic, like ribbons and smoke, slowly overflowed from Fang Lang's shoulders, chest, knees, and soles of feet.

"The first source of magic power, open it!"

Suddenly, the sacred magic power swept out, and in an instant, Fang Lang was enveloped by two magic powers, one white and one black. Because of the completely different attributes, they began to contend.

Fang Lang shook his whole body, vomiting blood, and then quickly shut down the two sources of magic power.

"No, I can't merge. Maybe I will explode due to the conflict between the two magical powers."

Fang Lang immediately gave up this behavior and concentrated on attacking the exposed laws of the world.

The fusion of darkness and sacredness, that is the fusion of pure magic, it is almost impossible for two kinds of magic with such a difference in compatibility to become a new kind of magic.

The fusion of the sacred and the sacred is very simple and successful. When I kissed Mebis, I easily achieved the fusion of the two magical powers, and the newly-born power has the power to nourish all things and rejuvenate.

"There are only three ways to break this space. First, I understand the rules and use magic to tear the space. Second, enter the realm of kings and forcibly tear the space. Third, the sacred and the darkness are merged, and the magic is used forcibly. turn on."

The first type is time. Fang Lang doesn't know how long it will take. Months, years, decades, or hundreds of years are not always certain.

The second is to bear the cost of being perceived by the will of the world. Although this is a different world, no one knows what the specific consequences will be.

The third, magical fusion, is the safest method, but it does not seem feasible.

After thinking about it, Fang Lang gave up the third method, listed the second method as the last resort, and used the first method first!

In the darkness, Fang Lang's consciousness was cruising, a faint light of light, carefully exploring in a world full of light.

It won’t work if you touch the line of the law a little bit, you will be backlashed, you have to be careful, without touching the other side, slowly approaching, slowly exploring, and finally lighting up the entire darkness.

As time passed by, Fang Lang's consciousness was imitating as he deepened his understanding of the laws of the world.

It was originally a ball of light, but gradually, it became a line, although it was very thick and irregular, but a little bit closer to the law.

I don't know how long it has passed, and Fang Lang doesn't know that its consciousness and subconscious are all immersed in cultivation.

The real body has been sinking in the sea, and nothing will disturb him.

Day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year...

Finally one day, Fang Lang's consciousness has completely transformed from a ball of light into a line, a line that is identical to this world and other lights, without any difference.

At this moment, Fang Lang became a rule.

He was assimilated.

He is the light, he is the law, he is supporting the operation of this world.

"wake up!"

But while fulfilling their duties, the subconscious will always send such a signal, an extremely dangerous signal.

If it is normal, this signal is enough to alert Fang Lang, but at this time he is the law and he is still running.

Time passed again.

As a link of the law, as a chain of a system, Fang Lang is immersed in synergy.

Until this day, a new "companion" appeared.

It is a very short and short line, and the brightness is also very weak and can be ignored.

But its appearance made Fang Lang feel a certain kind of synergy, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and then Fang Lang and all the lines of law around Fang Lang began to produce a certain change.

"This is the waves..."

"The wind is born..."

"The Creator..."

"Who is creating the law..."

"who is it?"

"Lantern Angler?"

"That fish...fish? Who am I..."

"Who am I... I am the law... I..."

Fang Lang began to waver, his light kept trembling, showing signs of instability.

It seems to collapse at any time, like an undercover agent. At the moment of being exposed, once recognized by the enemy, what awaits him will be an instant death.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, a startled shout came from the subconscious.

At the same time this voice came, Fang Lang suddenly opened his eyes in the deep sea, in these ordinary eyes.

A silk thread appeared!

This is the law, representing the law of the sea!

"...How long has it been?" Fang Lang was startled, and sighed a full ten minutes later. "It's dangerous, I almost can't come back."

Fang Lang slowly straightened his body, looked at the surrounding sea water, and then raised his hand with a wave.

Suddenly, like the fingerprints of God, the sea retreated and flowed out of the space, forming a ladder, leading to the sea!..