Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 60 Cross Shield

It can be expected that if Fang Lang was bitten by them a few bites, then they would definitely be eaten up by them, and there would be no bones left.

The monsters are not merciful, how can Fang Lang keep his hands?Seeing the monsters getting closer, his aura that had been completely restrained broke out in an instant, exuding a palpitating chill.

Even the monsters in mid-air couldn't help but stop their attacks because of this intriguing aura, and even some of the weaker ones lay directly on the ground to express surrender, but like this, they were basically trampled on by their companions. sauce.

That night... the monsters finally remembered their fear of being dominated by a terrible human being that day!It was an extremely gloomy night, and the bright moonlight faintly revealed their tragic ending, accompanied by the blood of their companions!

Fang Lang hooked the corner of his mouth, and his whole person suddenly disappeared from the original place, but behind one of the wild boar monsters, there was an extra slender figure.The body that followed it turned into scattered fragments and floated in the air.

"The first one, there are...forty-six..." Fang Lang's gaze flicked from monster after monster.The curvature of the corners of the mouth is becoming more obvious.

Monsters who never knew what fear was, felt fear for the first time in history!However, the hard and fast rules of the system have turned their wanting to retreat into a mirror-like water and moon-untouchable.

Reluctantly, they could only close their eyes and continue rushing forward, hoping to kill Fang Lang to save their lives.

But... is this possible?The only answer to them was Fang Lang's seemingly harmless smile and—the companion's corpse.

Two, three, four, five, six, seven...

The cold moonlight shone on the land of Aincrad, the cold light seemed to faintly hint that something terrible would happen somewhere, and Fang Lang, who was soaked in the howls of monsters at this time, , Is indeed not aware of it at all.

Each of his swords will take away the life of a monster. At this time, he is no different from death, quickly harvesting the lives of those dying monsters.

"Wow!" Along with the howling of the wolf at the beginning of the war, the sound at the end was also a terrible wolf howl. With the fading of the sound, the 47 monsters present, without exception, turned into The fragments disappeared here.

And Fang Lang's backpack also harvested a lot of materials and some other things, but at this time, he had not put away the eternal darkness and the day, because he faintly felt that there were still a pair of peeping eyes around him.

"Who is it? Come out, I have already felt your presence, I don't think you want me to pick out your way of appearance."

As Fang Lang's voice fell, a very slender figure was gradually pulled out not far away.

The gray hair is tied into a simple single ponytail, the red is the main body, the black and white combat uniform is dotted, the white is the main blade-the liberator, and the simple and firm thick shield, and there is a bright red on top The Crusaders are marked as embellishments.

There is no doubt that this is the legendary leader of the Knights of the Blood Alliance, and the founder of the sword world-Kayaba Akihiko, oh no, now it should be called "Heathcliff".

I have to say that Fang Lang really feels his head is big at this time. After all, the guy in front of him is the same person who surpasses almost all players. Of course, the difference between the two is that the former relies on the system, while the latter is completely Relying on their own strength.

The cross shield in Heathcliff's hand glowed with a faint cold light, and the sword pinned to his waist also resonated in bursts of resonance, and his face was half-squinted and smiling, just his sight. Never left Fang Lang, faintly showing his fear of Fang Lang.

"Dear Mr. Fang Lang, I would like to sincerely invite you to join our blood alliance knights, are you interested?"

Without the slightest pretentiousness and no words to pave the way, Heathcliff cut into the subject so directly, Fang Lang couldn't help but nodded. For characters like them, politeness does not have any effect. , There is no, there is no need to lie.

"Sorry, I don't have any thoughts about the Legion or something for now."

"Oh?" Heathcliff raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard Fang Lang's answer: "I heard that our deputy commander is your girlfriend. Are you so uninterested?"

Deputy Head?Asuna is really amazing. I didn't expect that she has successfully become the deputy commander of the Knights of the Blood Alliance. She is indeed the girl I like!Fang Lang thought proudly, but he didn't show any expression on his face.

"I don't want to influence her plan, and I really don't have any interest in this kind of thing."

Heathcliff's eyes followed Fang Lang's words, and slowly began to Ling Lie, Wudi, his whole body just disappeared into the air.

At the same time as he disappeared, Fang Lang also felt the strong wind behind him, and he immediately moved his feet, avoiding the attack that was deliberate and unintentional.

But Fang Lang is obviously not a passive person. Since he was beaten, he must be beaten back!This is his rule!

After avoiding the attack, Fang Lang shot Heathcliff's chest with a backhand sword.

However, Heathcliff is obviously not a general, and he gently jumped back and pulled a distance, followed by the thick cross shield to block him in front of him, and Fang Lang's attack also turned into Empty talk, but... Is Fang Lang someone who simply gives up?

One hit failed, and another hit, but this time the sword is not as simple as the last time. At this time, the eternal darkness and the day’s sword erupted with brilliant brilliance, reaching the sky, and

The goal is to point directly to the cross shield in Heathcliff's hand.

Eternal night!Extreme day!The two swords burst into light of different colors, and then merged together, faintly condensing a kind of chaotic aura, Heathcliff couldn't help feeling a great pressure...