Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Don't you think you are really shameless like this?" Fang Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Heathcliff indifferently, and the eternal darkness in his hand suddenly increased by a point.

"This is also no way. Why don't you think about how unfair you are to other people even if I can still force me to advance and retreat even after opening the protection mechanism." Heathcliff replied indifferently, white The light on the cross shield also strengthened once again with the strength from Yongan.

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing." The blue sparks all around shot fiercely, Fang Lang's face smiled triumphantly at Heathcliff under the sparks, the day in his hands effortlessly Passed through the protection of the white cross shield and slashed directly on Heathcliff's shoulder.

With this sword, Heathcliff's blood volume finally dropped to the yellow warning line, and his face finally changed. The sword in his hand quickly rushed towards Fang Lang's chest, trying to force Fang Lang back.

Facts proved that he succeeded. At the moment when the Liberator was about to stab him in the chest, Fang Lang decisively chose to retreat, but this time he took a great advantage in fighting Fang Lang because of Heathcliff’s failure. The myth of defeat has been broken!

"You guy is really cunning." Heathcliff looked at his yellow blood tank and smiled helplessly, "I admit defeat."

"Oh, compared to you, I'm still a lot worse." Fang Lang looked at Heathcliff's polite appearance and curled his lips with disdain, but he couldn't help but admired his IQ in his heart, "I actually chose She Xiao Take the big one, you really deserve to be an old fox."

boom!!!

"Oh my God! Even the strongest man is not Yejin's opponent!"

"This is impossible, the head's blood volume has dropped to yellow! How strong is this guy!"

"It seems that the myth of this era is about to be rewritten."

"Have you noticed it! The Night God has not lost a bit of blood! It is still full value!"

At the moment Heathcliff surrendered, there were countless exclamations, not only because of Fang Lang’s strength, but also because Fang Lang successfully broke Heathcliff’s undefeated myth and successfully replaced him. Undefeated and marveled.

In today’s battle, Fang Lang’s name as Ye God was completely started, and the name of the strongest man was ruthlessly taken away by him. However, Heathcliff did not lose his reputation because of this, but instead received support, because He was in a relationship of admitting defeat and was not technically defeated, so many people were convinced by his frank performance.

Now, Mr. Fang Lang, haven't you thought of forming an army yourself?

Fang Lang looked back when he heard the sound, it turned out to be Klein, and he immediately smiled: "I haven't thought about it, because that kind of thing doesn't really suit me, it's too troublesome for me."

"Really, it's really a pity." Klein patted Fang Lang on the shoulder and said, "Since you haven't considered forming your own, have you considered joining another legion? For Fenglinshan Mountain, If you come in then we will not impose any restrictions on you."

"I'm sorry, I can't accept your kindness. I really don't have such thoughts for the time being." Fang Lang shook his head. He also understood Klein's thoughts. In fact, he just needs his name.

After Klein was turned down, he just smiled bravely, said goodbye and walked back to the arena. Fang Lang smiled helplessly, "I didn't expect this guy to be a fighting freak, he really is a man. Looks good."

Fang Lang shook his head and stopped thinking about these trivial things. He walked directly to the hotel and said, "I don't know what Custer is doing now."

"Back?" Caster glanced at Fang Lang outside the kitchen. The knife in his hand was waving quickly in the air, and the delicate vegetable carvings fell on the emerald plate, and the placement was even more accurate. , Very beautiful.

"When did you learn to cook?" Fang Lang looked at Custer with a look of surprise. He remembered that Custer could not cook at all before. The style of painting changed a bit quickly.

Damn it!As Custer turned the pot, there was a sound of boiling oil in the pot, and the fragrance drifted out. Custer quickly picked up the pot and put the dishes on another plate: "Done! Learn to cook. It’s not difficult to cook. I just read a book and learned a bit when I was idle today."

"Oh yo? Such a genius?" Fang Lang curiously picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, his face turned from red to green instantly: "Bah! How did it make it!"

Seeing Fang Lang's face collapsed, Custer was curious and put a piece of it in his mouth, and his face suddenly turned into shit green: "It's so awful! I obviously followed the recipe to make it! Why? It will be like this!"

Fang Lang helped his forehead helplessly. Suddenly his eyes saw a book similar to a recipe in the corner, so he didn't hesitate to walk over and pick up the book, "Teach You How to Make Food Poisons Quickly" .

"..." Fang Lang silently looked at the book in his hand, then glanced at Custer: "Are you trying to poison me? Fortunately, you can't work hard, otherwise I guess I will be killed by you. Nowadays."

After finishing speaking, Fang Lang relentlessly pulled out the eternal darkness behind him to be on the safe side. The book in his hand was also thrown into the air by him. With a flash of light and sword shadows, the book turned into scattered fragments and disappeared. In the air.

"Ah! My book!" Caster still wanted to grab the book, but the book has completely disappeared, his head can not help but droop: "I just want to learn how to cook and make you think I'm very capable That's it, I didn't do anything wrong."

Seeing Custer's appearance, Fang Lang couldn't blame anything anymore, but reluctantly shook his head and turned and walked closer to the kitchen, starting to prepare the remaining ingredients, and said in his mouth: "Although your starting point is good, But next time, don't read this kind of messy books." ..