Pirate's Infinite Wings

"You can't beat me, Xinghua."

Fang Lang said with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you say that saints are used to create miracles?"

Xinghua spoke indifferently, and at the same time replaced the shield in his hand with a golden sword.

A vivid image of an ancient warrior holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

"Xinghua, it seems that you still don't understand, I am an existence that you can't surpass."

The corner of Fang Lang's mouth outlines Xinghua's most familiar smile.

That was the smile that Fang Lang would have when he specially trained other people and led his own practice.

The smile of hell, the existence of the devil.

Fang Lang guide will lead you to experience life in hell, enjoy!

"Don't show such a smile!"

The sword in his left hand stabbed fiercely, and at the same time he blocked the shield in front of him, for fear that Fang Lang would make a powerful attack.

"Your shield. It's useless at all!"

Fang Lang looked at Xinghua's movements and laughed.Knowing that the battle of Saint Seiya is useless by foreign objects, why don't you understand it?

It seems that Tonghu's teachings did not have much effect. Xinghua, I really need me as a guide.

Since you still don’t know the principles and combat experience of Saint Seiya, I will teach you how to fight as a guide!

As he thought to himself, Fang Lang's fists opened slightly, and the small universe began to burn.

They were stunned when they were in the next house, the palace of Scorpio Milo was marching forward. Seiya's reaction was the most gloomy. He never thought that his hell teacher would be so terrible.

This small universe can hardly feel the edge. Is this small universe really something humans can have?

Seiya and the others felt what was called the real universe from Fang Lang's small universe. Compared with the small universe they burned, it was simply fireflies and bright moons.

There is no comparison at all. They are obviously the same age as the golden saints they met, but they have surpassed them too much. This kind of guy is really abnormal.

Really, is your class in danger?

After all, sister Zaiqiang would not be Mr. Fang Lang's opponent, right.

Seiya thought to himself that he didn't have any confidence in his sister. After all, his sister's guide was Mr. Fang Lang. No matter how you looked at it, Mr. Fang Lang knew herself better than her sister.

Thinking of this, Seiya swallowed and spit. After all, even if his sister had really betrayed Athena, she wouldn't have the idea of ​​killing her sister.

If Mr. Fang Lang really killed his sister who had betrayed Athena, her sister would not have any vitality.

Scratching his hair in distress, Seiya looked at the glacier on his back and the moment, Zilong, who was closely behind him.

They desperately killed them, and they couldn't retreat later.

After looking at the flames on the clock tower, Seiya gritted his teeth and ran forward fiercely.

As long as you run to the Pope’s Palace earlier, you can return, at least you can stop Fang Lang from killing his sister.

Sister, you must hold on until I come.

...

Fang Lang looked at Xinghua, who was barely keeping up with the rhythm, and smiled.

He didn't use much strength at all.He didn't believe that Xinghua could keep up. After all, the old Tonghu wouldn't like this stimulating style more than himself. After all, Tonghu's Lushan Bailongba could be used as a range attack.

"Xinghua, I have to speed up the pace of the next battle, don't fail to keep up." Fang Lang said in a slightly teasing tone. After all, he still has the strength to deal with Xinghua who is completely enraged. of.

In other words, Xinghua, why did you throw out the weapon so desperately?Do I really just pull hatred like this!

Fang Lang looked sad, and the heart of the person who led the door was madly attacking him.

Fang Lang couldn’t stand it anymore. What hatred or resentment did I have with you? You bastard, obviously shouldn’t have made any conclusions to yourself, but in the end, I thought about the result in a bad manner. Am I really bad? ?

Sure enough, I hate you guys!

By the way, Fang Lang, now is not the time to go offline!

Fang Lang's expression was as innocent as he was. He didn't think that he had provoke her to star in the past six years in the underworld.

"Huh, don't be too arrogant, let you see what the real Golden Saint Seiya is!" Xinghua suddenly burned the small universe. Note that this time Xinghua did not coarsely control the burning of the small universe, Xinghua This time, I thoroughly used all the methods learned in Tonghu.

This can reduce the rough application of skills, and even increase their damage to the enemy in disguise.

"Really? Then let me see what you learned from Tonghu." Fang Lang handsomely backflips, slashing his whip and his legs fiercely. I saw how far the girl I recommended to Tonghu had grown to.

"Huh!" Xinghua looked at Fang Lang in disdain, just playing mystery. Even if you are strong and eat the strongest skills I have learned in the eighth sense, you will be injured. Don't blame me when you die. Hand!

Fang Lang looked at Xinghua's face and smiled slightly. He saw something on Xinghua's face, and he felt that Xinghua must turn over and take some pictures.

It seems that this is going to be the whetstone of her original skills, let's see what flaws her new skills have.

"Look at the trick, the name of balance!"

Xinghua threw his arms with both hands to the sky, spreading his arms and rushing towards him.

"What the hell? What can you do like this?" Fang Lang looked at the flaws in Xinghua's body, looking very impatient.

But looking at the look on Xinghua's face, Fang Lang still seriously prepared to defend. After all, he couldn't hurt Xinghua, right?

She had decided to make her a Saint Seiya herself, but Che was the one who helped secretly and made Tong Hu decide to hand over the Libra Golden Saint Cloth to Xinghua...