Pirate's Infinite Wings

Fang Lang stunned Jeff with a hitter knife. Before he changed his hands, a light purification was cast on Jeff's body. As expected, Jeff, who was still struggling just now, fell into a deep sleep. After the necromancer's enchantment control technique, he attacked Fang Lang, and now Fang Lang would purify him without any problems.

Fang Lang threw it far away to prevent the fighting from spreading to him for a while.

Seeing Jeff fell asleep, Fang Lang looked at the dark cloud with an unsightly expression, and it seemed that the man was a bit capable of making him fall such a big one.

"How is it possible!" The people in the dark cloud couldn't believe that there were people in this world who were poisoned by themselves and could still move.

And Fang Lang’s face was not pretty at this time. The poison used by this necromancer exceeded Fang Lang’s imagination. At this time, he was feeling the gradual loss of strength in his body. This guy’s poison was not only extremely intense, but also Even if the target is not dead, it will start to eat away his energy. When the energy is exhausted, I think it will start to consume life.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, his figure was unstable, and a bright red aura kept coiling around his face. The poison had spread all over his body in an instant. At this time, Fang Lang It's an idiot if you can't guess that the other party is prepared.

"Who sent you here! Why do you want to attack me!" Fang Lang roared. At this moment, his whole body was full of vigor, to delay the speed at which the toxins eroded his body, but it seemed like this for a while. Something up.

And the other party said coldly, "Huh! I don't mean to attack you, if you didn't want to come up to stop me, I don't want to attack you!"

Fang Lang took a deep breath, "In that case, take your life!"

Since the other party refused to say, Fang Lang didn't want to waste time anymore, and he didn't want Fang Lang's voice just to fall, that huge grimace came out of the black cloud again, rushing towards Fang Lang frantically.

And Fang Lang roared at this time, and his clothes all seemed to swell because of this. There was only a crisp sound, and the ghostly scabbard in his hand was actually crushed by him!

Then a light curtain of sword aura appeared on his body, and the crazy grimace rushed onto the light curtain, constantly pressing it towards Fang Lang, but he could not move half of it, as if this was The end of its action is average.

Fang Lang snorted coldly at this time. As expected, even though this guy made a vicious trick, he was far from his opponent in terms of strength!

Fang Lang didn't mean to stop. The sword in his hand slashed sharply, flying the grimace, and then he didn't have any more hands. In an instant, dozens of swords had been swung out, and the light on the ghost face was greatly reduced. , Actually has been traumatized.

Fang Lang naturally knew that he couldn't give him a chance to relax. The sword in his hand seemed to be coming from the wind, and he himself was like a wind. The sword in his hand was pulled back continuously, but he didn't know how many swallows there were. The sword-returning aura exploded, and when the ghost face was stiff in the air, countless sword auras smashed the ghost face against the sky abruptly!

The bones in the ghost face were thinking about it, and with a bang, it turned into a piece of blood in the air.

"Ah!" Fang Lang squinted his eyes, but he didn't know when he woke up. He was watching the battle here with a look of horror. He didn't wait for Fang Lang to say anything. Seeing the filthy blood turned into by the ghost face, he seemed to rush toward Jeff with a spirit.

Fang Lang sighed at this time, and the sword energy in his hand flashed again. The blood was cut into pieces by him in the air, and the invisible blood could be cut by Fang Lang. How strong is this? fencing!

After the dirty blood was chopped into several segments, some of them flew directly towards the black mist with spirituality, while some fell to the ground, really becoming no different from ordinary blood.

The ghost in Fang Lang's hand moved again at this time, and several sword auras chased after the dirty blood, but he didn't want the dirty blood to enter the black cloud and no longer breathe. He heard the people in the black mist snort coldly. Said, "I don't care what your origin is. Since I have been addicted to anti-virus, I have also fallen into the ghost king..."

Before the voice of the person in the black mist fell, the whole person flew high like a ball, smashed through the black cloud and flew out. This person was wearing a robe, but with a mask on his face. He couldn't see his appearance clearly. At this moment, there were three sword wounds on his clothes behind his back, but Fang Lang just controlled the sword energy in his hand and gave him a bit of cruelty, forcing him out of the black cloud.

Unable to prevent him, the man was forced to come out abruptly. His figure had just been standing in the air, and then a cloud of purple light shrouded him round and round.

Fang Lang frowned slightly. This purple light is clearly the power of lightning. This guy is not only a master of necromancy, but also seems to have practiced lightning magic. Otherwise, the blow he just made should be firm. Can cut him in half.

He still felt that something was wrong, and immediately escaped with a very fast speed. If he had just attacked carelessly, he would have to enter his trap.

And the man snorted coldly, and then thunder flashed on his body. Thinking of the spells related to thunder and lightning, Fang Lang was a headache. After all, thunder and lightning magic is not only powerful, but also has a paralyzing effect, plus it can give the caster extremely fast The speed is arguably one of the most difficult spells.

And that person also seemed to be really angry at this time, "Ah, ah, you are the first to push me to this level in three hundred years! I want you to pay for my life!"

Fang Lang was also amused at this time. It is estimated that only the other party can do it if he can be forced to this level?

He put the ghost in his hand at this moment, and then the breath of his whole person suddenly changed. Fang Lang, who originally belonged to the bright side, suddenly became extremely gloomy, and at this time the toxins in his body were all surrendered because of Fang Lang's breath change. After getting down, Fang Lang sneered at this moment, and as expected, his dark physique could suppress all negative things...