Pirate's Infinite Wings

"This toxin... is really a bit troublesome." Fang Lang frowned as he looked at a corroded iron guard pole in front of him.

However, with the sound of the system sound, his brows suddenly stretched, because his physique prompted him to obtain something called a poison-resistant potion. As the name suggests, this potion can help him immune to the corrosive effects of the blood of the magic spider.

The only thing that makes him feel trouble is that he needs to apply this thing on the armor himself. You must know that this thing makes people feel nauseous just by looking at it, so he needs to apply it with his own hands...it is indeed a bit irritating.

One turned and the other hand drew out the daylight behind him. Immediately, the two swords in Fang Lang's hand drew two dazzling red lights in mid-air, and two magic spiders were cut in half by him, but because there were already Because of precedents, Fang Lang carefully avoided their blood this time.

Even the cold-blooded demon spider group began to retreat after seeing the crush of this strength. Fang Lang did not take advantage of the victory when he saw it. Instead, he found a relatively safe corner to smear the armor. Poison potion.

After Fang Lang poured it on his hand, it immediately felt sticky, especially nauseous. This is actually secondary. The key is the smell, which is particularly pungent and unpleasant. It feels like the smelly socks after a few months. Same, very disgusting.

However, considering that he had to explore more internally in the future, Fang Lang still resisted and smeared the anti-poison medicine on the armor.

"I hope I won't be disappointed this time, or I'm really going crazy." Fang Lang looked at his hands dumbfounded and said, and then continued to move deeper into the cave.

How could the demon spider group that thought Fang Lang had retreated seeing this situation?Although Fang Lang's strength did make their heart palpitations extremely, the anger of being provoked already filled their brains, and countless magic spiders gathered in front of Fang Lang in an instant.

Fang Lang smiled coldly at this, the eternal darkness and the day in his hands were both glowing with cold light, as the sword shadow passed by mercilessly, the sound of falling one after another also sounded, and the dark green blood shot all over. Splashing, the originally dark surroundings seemed to be illuminated by this light.

Blood splattered, and the surrounding air was filled with a pungent smell of poisonous blood everywhere, but Fang Lang still turned a blind eye to it, because at this time he was still immersed in the long-lost killing, swinging sword after sword. , One after another figure fell.

All this is just like the process of forming a work of art, the light marks brought out by the sword body in the air are incomparably gorgeous, like a master carver carving a perfect stone sculpture.

I don't know how long this process lasted. Fang Lang's eyes finally returned to a clear look. He couldn't help frowning as he looked at the countless demon spider corpses on the ground, and then he sighed helplessly.

"It seems that I was a bit tired during this period of time. The strategy of the two lords in succession, one is to clear the level by himself, plus the Custer thing, he is really a bit tired."

Shaking his head casually, Fang Lang's footsteps once again lifted toward the depths of the cave. Although he was tired, he still had a reason to stick to it.

After half an hour’s walk, the surrounding scenery finally changed. It was no longer monotonous and dark, but a small blue lake with unknown blue fishes inside. Jumping up.

Fang Lang's eyes lit up at the moment he saw these light rains. Most people might not know this blue fish, but he wouldn't know him. After all, he is a foodie.

Blue tail fish: No one knows where they live. Every time they appear, they are very far apart, but everyone who is lucky enough to taste this fish is full of praise.

There is no doubt that this fish is definitely one of the priceless treasures. As far as Fang Lang knows, some people are buying this fish at a high price, but as a foodie, he will naturally not stupidly sell this priceless treasure.

"After you go back, let Asuna cook. After all, she is better at cooking." Fang Lang smiled slightly while looking at the fish in the lake.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang immediately walked to the lake in two steps in three steps. After a little hesitation, he took out a broken spear from his backpack, and then took out the spider silk to make a simple one. fishing rod.

"I have a fishing rod, but this bait..." Fang Lang frowned, helplessly he was turning over the package, and suddenly he saw something he had forgotten for a long time-brown bread.

Yes, he hasn't eaten this thing for a long time, so there is still a lot of inventory in his backpack. It's best to use it as bait at this time.

The fishing rod and the bait are all set, then the next step is to start fishing. Fang Lang adjusted his breath a little and sat directly on the ground, like a rock, but he did not know when the fishing rod in his hand was thrown in by him. Into the lake.

However, in a moment, Fang Lang clearly felt the vibration on the fishing rod. He grinned and tightened the muscles in his hands. The entire fishing rod was immediately lifted by him, and the fish on the rod was steadily lifted. Thrown on the ground next to him.

With a slight touch of both hands, the fish was directly wrapped in Fang Lang, and Fang Lang continued to repeat the previous steps.

After two full hours of fighting, there were more than 20 bluetail fish in Fang Lang’s package. The reason why there was one after a short while was just good luck. Later, as the number of bluetail fish decreased, the others Naturally, he was on guard, so the speed was relatively reduced a lot.

In addition, blue tail fish itself is an extremely rare food. It is good luck for ordinary people to see one tail. How can they dare to think that they can fall to more than 20 tails?

After dropping the fish, Fanglang called up the system panel. After looking at the time, he found that it was past four o’clock. The journey from here to town would take about an hour, so he could only reluctantly glance at the blue little The lake then turned and left.

"But anyway, today's harvest is pretty good. Although the purpose of my trip has not been achieved, it is not a loss." Fang Lang hooked his mouth, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little...