Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 143 The Masked Man

Seeing that he was about to succeed, but the weird thing was that two other cloaked men appeared inexplicably around the cloak man, one with a sharp spear and the other with a weird dagger, the two could not match the weapons at this moment. Together, they resisted Fang Lang's sword.

"What the hell is this?" Fang Lang looked at the two weapons that were resisting Yongan, with a dignified look between his eyebrows. If the opponent can maintain this state for a long time, he will have to pay a certain amount to win. The price.

While Fang Lang was still thinking about how to deal with it, the people in the cloak had new actions. One of the assassins had already bypassed Fang Lang's back for some unknown time, and the dagger in his hand was pierced by the cold wind. Fang Lang's neck.

"It's careless." Fang Lang cursed secretly, and followed the whole body in a direct turn, and the day in his hand directly faced the cold dagger from a strange angle.

Keng!The collision between the sword and the dagger made a clear sound. Although Fang Lang successfully resisted this time, he still had to know that there were more than ten people on the other side.

"We must get rid of this passive situation first!"

Fang Lang gritted his teeth, and Yongan burst out of crimson light in his hand, he was resisting the two cloaked men and was caught off guard for a while. The two were directly shocked out, but the luck of the two men was still relatively good. , As for the surprise attack on Fang Lang, his luck was not so good.

After shaking away the two people in front of him, Fang Lang held Yong An's hand tightly and it was a direct reversal. The sharp blade directly cut through the air, and the ruthless blade pierced the cloak man's heart so deeply. .

Puff!Without a little pause, Fang Lang didn't choose to continue chasing after he succeeded. Instead, he quickly opened the distance between each other and bought himself a little buffer time.

Fang Lang, who finally got rid of the attack, took a slow sigh of relief and flicked his hands a few times. Then he held his double swords and directly assumed a defensive posture, "Since the active attack will be passive, then the defense is good. "

As soon as Fang Lang posed, the attacks of the cloaked people followed again, and the face of the man in the wild wolf mask in the distance also smiled wildly. He seemed to have foreseen Fang Lang being torn by the cloaked people. Situation.

"Innocent." Fang Lang glanced at it a little, and then faintly dropped a word in his mouth. Then Yong An directly drew an arc in mid-air, and the air was distorted as the collision sounded. The figure of a cloaked man It's just revealed.

However, Fang Lang's movements did not end there. With the shaking of his left hand, Dayan also rushed out like an agile dragon, and followed the quietly business-less surrounding area with another puff, a man in a cloak was unbelievable. Looking at the sharp sword in his chest, his mouth was half open and half closed, as if he wanted to say something.

It's a pity that Fang Lang would not give him another chance to speak. The day in his hand did not hesitate to withdraw and then quickly cut off the cloaked man's head.

"Since you have been quiet from beginning to end, then you should always be so quiet."

Fang Lang said coldly, as these words landed, the whole scene fell silent, and the rest of the cloaked people who were still in the sprint also stopped. Everyone could clearly feel Fang Lang's words. In that cold killing intent.

"Don't hold back! He is the only one, what are you afraid of! Have you forgotten what your state is now? Are you willing to pay such a big price for nothing!" The man in the wild wolf mask immediately yelled, holding his hand. His long sword was also waving fiercely in the air, as if the air was Fang Lang.

After the roar of the wolf mask man, the people in the cloak finally recovered. Although there is still fear in their hearts, as the wolf mask man said, the price they are paying is too great, and they are not reconciled. So void.

"Stubbornly stubborn." Fang Lang hooked his mouth, with a look of contempt in his eyes. Although he did have to pay a certain price if he wanted to solve so many people alone, it was also when he planned to cut the mess quickly. .

But he wasn't in a hurry anyway, so he directly chose to defend passively. Anyway, the opponent couldn't break through his defense, and he had even lost one person because of this. As long as there was enough time, he was completely sure to consume the opponent.

And the most important point is that Fang Lang does not believe that the opponent can maintain this state for a long time. They could be regarded as the elite of the second-tier players, but now they are stronger than the players in the Raiders group. .

The span of this span is really a bit big. If such a huge gap can be maintained for a long time, it really doesn't need to be played. After all, no one can stand it. It is estimated that Kayaba Akihiko will not let it exist.

However, in the blink of an eye, several people in the cloak had already rushed in front of Fang Lang, and the scimitar in his hand with an extremely dark glow smashed towards Fang Lang's head without hesitation.

Fang Lang smiled contemptuously at this. Sure enough, no matter how high his strength is, the actual skills are not as important. Only when both exist can he really become a master.

Fang Lang held Yong An without even a little extra movement. With the transmission of the force on his palm, the man in the cloak was directly picked up and flew out as soon as Yong An collided with the scimitar. It was so simple and rude without any reason. .

"If you only have this level, really, you won't be able to beat me no matter how long it takes."

Fang Lang said indifferently, this sentence does not mean that he is arrogant, but the reality is like this, but how can the cloak man who has already killed his eyes shrink for a while because of this sentence?

The lightweight dagger quietly broke through Fang Lang's letting go. Fang Lang could even feel the triumphant smile on the cloaked man's face and the excitement in his heart.

"Although I really don't want to remind you, but I still have to tell you, you are too naive..." A fluttering word rang in the ear of the cloak man, his hair suddenly burst, and the dagger in his hand wanted to take it back. But it was too late...