Pirate's Infinite Wings

Upon seeing this, he moved on.

"Hey!" Suddenly, something seemed to be stepped on under his feet, Fang Lang suddenly rolled on a donkey, and above him was a sharp bamboo raft that severely cut the air.

Immediately he took out the bloodthirsty box again, and shot a needle at the rope hanging from the bamboo raft. A hole suddenly broke in the middle of the rope, and he couldn't bear the weight of the bamboo raft and fell.

"It's really dangerous." Looking at the bamboo rafts falling on the ground, Fang Lang felt lingering and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Fang Lang couldn't help but stop listening to the sound of the surrounding wind blowing the leaves and rustling, because this gust of wind hadn't stopped since he first entered it for more than half an hour.

This is obviously very abnormal. As soon as Fang Lang stopped, a biting cold wind suddenly blew from behind, and Fang Lang's cold hair suddenly stood upright.

He felt so dangerous for the first time!Even the Lord of the Labyrinth had never given him such a flustered feeling!Immediately he slipped, and the whole person rushed to the grass fiercely.

And at his original position, he was slashing a flying knife and directly piercing through three red maple trees. From this, it can be imagined that if he hit Fang Lang, then his fate at this time will definitely be the same as that of red maple. The same as the tree.

After the flying knife flew, the wind stopped abruptly, and the surrounding area finally returned to calm again, but Fang Lang still faintly felt it was not easy, he slowly climbed up and looked around vigilantly.

But after a while, there was no sound anymore, so he moved on.

As for why he didn't turn his head in such danger, Fang Lang's instinct for many years told him that no matter what happened, he must never turn his head back, otherwise it would definitely not be a good thing waiting for him.

At this time, the woods behind were also withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Fang Lang, who decided to kill him without looking back

Naturally, there is no chance to see this horrible phenomenon.

The wind blew again, and Fang Lang became vigilant again.

But this time it was obvious that Fang Lang had thought about it, because this time the wind only blew for a moment before it stopped, but a lot of red maple leaves were blown and fell.

I have to say that the scenery in front of him is indeed beautiful. Fang Lang immediately stopped and watched. However... Seeing the fall of the maple leaves, everything that touched them was cut open without exception...

A cold sweat broke out from Fang Lang's back again, but fortunately, he didn't rush to continue walking just now, otherwise he might be part of what is now divided into pieces.

Danger!This is Fang Lang's evaluation of this place. There is danger everywhere, even a small leaf contains infinite murderous intent.

Fang Lang thought of returning at this time, but in the end his sixth sense defeated his idea, but the facts proved that he was right.

Fang Lang waited quietly for the maple leaf to stop falling before slowly continuing his stride.

"Shoo!" Fang Lang held the murderer's box in his hand and shot a shot in a direction where there was nothing.

Immediately following that place where there was nothing, a black box full of pinholes suddenly fell. If it were to be launched, it is estimated that Fang Lang would be shot into a hornet's nest no matter how strong it was.

However, Fang Lang, who had always maintained a high degree of vigilance, heard the sound when the dark box was winding up, so he was able to avoid this fatal attack.

There were thrills and dangers along the way, but the stray still managed to get through this difficulty. At this time, he finally came to the deepest part of the red forest.

A lake resembling the blood-red lake in the psychedelic forest appeared in front of Fang Lang.

The only difference between the two is that there is no strange blue fish here, which looks very gloomy. The red maple leaves reflect the blood-red lake, and the air faintly exudes a bloody smell.

The alarm bell in Fang Lang's heart rang even louder. This atmosphere is too dangerous!His unconscious nerves tightened even more.

"Jie Jie Jie, welcome to my territory, so what do you need to exchange?" A harsh and hoarse voice sounded behind Fang Lang.

Fang Lang was shocked, and turned around quickly, his face suddenly looked like constipation.

It was a little boy about one meter two tall. He was wearing a dark red cloak. At this time, his face was full of cunning colors, and his eyes were looking straight at Fang Lang's equipment.

And Fang Lang seemed very embarrassed when he was scared by a child, but he was still vigilant after a while, because the child in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person, otherwise it would be impossible to come to him quietly.

"What can you trade with me?" Fang Lang held Yong An in his hands and looked at the little boy quietly.

"Then it depends on what you can take out." The little boy continued to look at Fang Lang's equipment as he said.

Fang Lang couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and then threw the dark ruling he had kept before to the little boy.

"This...then this for you." The little boy saw that it wasn't the equipment he was wearing, and was immediately disappointed, but after watching the Dark Judgment, he threw a pair of wristbands to Fang Lang.

After Fang Lang took over, the attributes of the bracer suddenly appeared in front of him.

The wailing of the lonely soul: increase the strength by 20%, lament: active skills, causing damage to the enemy 300% of your attack power, cooling time of three hours.

Looking at the attributes of the wristband, Fang Lang nodded in satisfaction. There is no doubt that this is another good piece of equipment for him, because his power itself is already scary.

If the increase is a fixed value, it will not improve him, and then after he equips the whine of the lonely soul, a pair of gray-fluttering bracers suddenly appeared in his hand.

Fang Lang thought for a while and threw the two gems he got last time to the little boy again.

The little boy looked at the two gems quietly, and then smiled with satisfaction: "This is not bad, mum, continue with this."

After that, a pair of black gloves, and a faintly ruinous aura exuded above the gloves, making people feel extremely palpitating...