Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Who are you, know me?" Jeff stood up slowly, looked at Fang Lang not far away, and asked with confusion, then he muttered puzzledly: "Isn't there no one on this island? , Why are there so many human breaths now..."

Not long ago, Jeff wandered aimlessly to this island, and he saw a person for the first time in a month.

Not only that, under his "death hunt", this man was unharmed, and at this moment, he also exuded a very similar magic.

Dark magic.

"Who the hell are you?" Jeff was surprised.

"I'm good for anyone, Jeff, this is Sirius Island, my wife's hometown, and the place to sleep. Don't stay here if you are fine."

While talking, Fang Lang silently looked at the strongest man in the world.

Relying on magic, he has lived for 400 years, is proficient in many lost magic, and the strongest black magic, the black wizard who is remembered and passed down in history.

Jeff looks good-looking and looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, which is completely incommensurate with the description of "the most ferocious, strongest, most evil, and legendary black wizard in the history of the magical world".

"Your daughter-in-law... Mebis?" Jeff did not move, but showed a trace of reminiscence. "It hasn't been seen for more than a hundred years. You are Mebis's husband? She is dead, where Mr. Coming?"

He was puzzled again.

Fang Lang sighed lightly, showing a little impatience, "Jeff, this will soon lead to war. You are getting in the way here. If it is not for the sake of you being half of Mebis’ master, I It’s done, you go quickly."

"...Fire? Why?"

Fang Lang frowned, this girl is so annoying.

"I know, in that case, I can only use violence to get you out."

With that, Fang Lang's dark magic power began to thicken, and black mist slowly emerged from his shoulders. The magic power climbed at a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, he reached more than 20,000.

"Wait, I don't mean to fight...Ah!" Jeff stretched out his hand to stop, but the next moment, his complexion changed, revealing a distorted look, while holding his forehead, a dark storm involuntarily went out. Sweep, "Quickly get away!"

He yelled, arched, and resisted the pain.

The death hunting shop swept outwards and swept in front of Fang Lang. However, a burst of the same dark blade greeted him, and the two magical forces collided and instantly canceled each other out.

"Axelam's black magic..." Fang Lang was slightly solemn.

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At the same time, outside of Sirius Island, in the white clouds, a huge magical spaceship was slowly emerging.

Its huge body is larger than ordinary warships, and there is a huge magic circle at the bottom of the ship, which allows the hull to float and fly in the air during its operation.

On the deck of this ship, stood an old man with a long beard. The old man was leaning on a cane and wearing an eye mask. The other eye was sharply looking at the ship docked in the sea near Sirius Island.

"Huh, fairy tail..." With a sneer from the corner of his mouth, the old man raised his cane and pointed at the ship on the sea below.

Suddenly, the magic power was reduced, and the huge magic power bounced out of nine magic places in an instant, and bombarded downward.

At the same time that the ship appeared, Makarov, who was still on board, changed his face, and when he looked up, he was shocked.

"The heart of the devil? Why does the Dark Guild appear here!?"

That flag is one of the frightening Baram Leagues, the emblem of the Demon Heart of the Dark Guild.

However, it was too late to think about it. Facing the attack, Makarov yelled and slapped his palms. The magic power surged, and the same nine magic touches spread out, facing the attack.

Nine blacks, nine whites, and eighteen magic touches collided in mid-air, erupting a loud bang.

Like a muffled thunder in the sky, two masters of the great wizard level fought in the air, which directly caused the surrounding magic particles to riot and the weather changed.

"Hahaha, kid Makarov, you haven't seen you for forty years, you still haven't grown at all."

"This voice, you are..." Makarov showed a shocked look, his eyes condensed, and he saw the old man in the bow of the ship, "President Prechto!"

He was shocked, unspeakable, completely unable to believe the people he saw.

Despite the slight changes, you can still tell at a glance that this person is the second-generation president of Fairy Tail, Prechto!

Forty years ago, Prechto stepped down as president and passed him the position to Makarov. After that, he went on a trip and there was no news.

"You still know the old man. It seems that you are not dim-eyed." Accompanied by the high voice, the spaceship of the devil heart finally stopped in the air. On the deck, the old man looked down and said: "However, Makarov, my name is Hades now. , Is the president of the devil's heart."

"Impossible...! You turned out to be the president of the Devil Heart! Aren't you dead?"

"Dead? Hehe, Makarov, it is really sad, I still live forever, but you have become this old look." Hades laughed and said: "How powerful a wizard is, it can't be time. Magic, but I have surpassed it, and I will live forever."

Hearing the words of the former president, Makarov's heart was shaken and his brain was in confusion.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and showed hostility, "It is a thing of the past. Now you, neither the second-generation president nor a member of Fairy Tail, come to the Holy Land of Fairy Tail. What is the purpose?"

"...Well, pay attention to your words, you are too arrogant, kid!" Hades snorted and said, "Get out of here. Today, the devil will hunt fairies!"

Regardless of the purpose, at least for the moment, there is no enemy.

Makarov's face was solemn, his body suddenly swelled, and a giant appeared on the sea out of thin air.

"If you don't explain why, I won't let you pass, Hades! I am a third generation now!" ..