Pirate's Infinite Wings

A white sword pierced into his chest like this, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the sword body, and then fell to the ground with a sound. He reluctantly raised his head and looked at him with incredible eyes. This smiling man.

Is this... really human?

Fang Lang drew his sword decisively, and didn't turn around to look at the cloaked man even once, because the opponent was already dead, his attack was extremely high, and after several fights, Fang Lang also discovered a weakness of the opponent— -The defense is particularly low.

Now if this is a normal player, no matter how high Fang Lang's attack is, there is no possibility that Fang Lang will kill the opponent with a single sword, but the cloaked man in front of him obviously used all his defenses in exchange for this weird power. So naturally it will be one sword.

Fang Lang's icy eyes swept across the remaining ten cloaked people, and said slowly: "Then which one is next?"

This time his words did not scare anyone away, because at this time they had understood that no matter what happened next, there was only one person who could get out of here, and it was either Fang Lang or them that fell.

The man with the wolf mask also knew that it was extremely difficult for the rest of the people to take the lower wave. He turned over with one hand on the railing, and he slammed the stone fence under his feet. With this strength, he also fell to the forefront of the battlefield.

"Even if you and I have fought once, but I still didn't expect you to be so strong. It was obvious that you only fought with me the last time." said the man in the wild wolf mask, and then the action in his hand was also very decisive. Out of the sword at the waist.

"The last time you and I weren't dead, then this time, let us decide the outcome!"

Fang Lang looked at the wolf masked man, and his inner guess became more and more determined. According to his words, he could basically be sure that the other party was Klatil, although his voice was different and he was wearing a mask and clothes. It is not the same style as the original one.

But the words in front of him, the opponent's performance and arrogance have all expressed that he is Klatil.

"Unexpectedly, you didn't die last time, as well as equal? ​​Hehe, not to mention that you were defeated by me at the end last time. You know you don't have that sword this time. I want to see what else you can find out. spray."

Fang Lang felt very ridiculous about the equal matching of Klatil's mouth. If he was equal to each other by relying on a sword to fight him for a short time, then there are definitely many people who can stand in the same position with him.

Both are determined to kill each other, and naturally there is nothing to communicate too much. At the moment, the sword in Kratiel's hand bursts out with dazzling purple light, and a spiral accumulates force under his feet, and the whole person is like a sharp sword. Fang Lang pounced fiercely.

"Not bad." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, admiring Klatil's start slightly, knowing that the strength of a master can actually be judged from his movements the moment he starts.

Obviously, during the time Fang Lang was alone, Klatil had also become a lot stronger, but this was also in line with Fang Lang’s will. If Klatil had the same strength as before, he would feel boring, even if The same goes for the man in the cloak.

Keng!!!!

The sword in Klatil's hand between the electric light and flint has also rushed in front of Fang Lang, and a white sword suddenly appeared on the path he was walking forward, and violently collided with the sword in his hand.

Fang Lang looked at the sword in Klatil's hand and smiled: "It seems that the reason why the sword was destroyed last time was because you swallowed it with special props, but if you think you can defeat me like this , The same sentence-you are too naive."

At the moment when the words fell, Fang Lang's other sword-Yong An also slashed directly and mercilessly on Kradier's shoulder, in the same position as last time.

The moment the sword fell, Kraldier’s face changed. The impression left by Fang Lang’s sword last time was too great. He still has a shadow on it, so he quickly took back the sword and then Turning his body sideways, he chose to avoid this sword.

Seeing Kradier avoiding his attack, Fang Lang not only didn't feel discouraged, but smiled instead, and he swung his sideways with a turn around in his hand.

Puff!A figure appeared at a distance of one meter. The man in the cloak was holding a sickle-shaped hook in his hand, but his other hand was covering his shoulder that was holding the hook. The crimson mark is very eye-catching.

"That's why I said, you are really naive. How many times do you have to tell me that this kind of attack is of no use to me!" Fang Lang let out a loud shout in his mouth. .

Immediately following him, Yong An burst into a dazzling crimson brilliance, cut through the sky and slashed towards his back, and another man in a cloak fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Kladier finally gave up his heart of sneak attack. He now has a deep understanding of Fang Lang's consciousness. As he said, such an attack is really of no use to him, instead of being so vain. It would be better to let his subordinates die as if to go up directly and fight Fang Lang directly.

"Everyone, don't hide, give me a sigh of relief! Now either he is dead or we are dead!"

As soon as Kradier’s hoarse voice fell, the remaining nine cloaked men also appeared around Fang Lang. Everyone’s blood-red eyes had a color of determination, and the weapons in his hands were of different colors. The light, like a beast ready to swallow everything.

Fang Lang grinned at the formation in front of him, "I will do all the rest at once!"

With his back slightly bent, and a violent kick under his feet, Fang Lang plunged into the crowd like a tiger hunting food. He flicked his long sword directly through the air, sweeping with a whining sound. To the neck of a cloaked man.

Keng!..