Pirate's Infinite Wings

Four people, four skills, and four completely different rays of light rushed towards Kaslyn. The first hit cut out a hideous red scar directly on Kaslyn’s snow back, and the second hit was Slashing towards her head, the third blow, through the heart, and the fourth blow, completely knocked Kaslin away, and a white figure formed a perfect parabola in the air.

"Fang Lang! Wake up!" Asuna looked at Fang Lang in her arms, tears could not help falling, her right hand trembled and she took out a bottle of life recovery potion, and moved towards Fang Lang's mouth. Upside down.

And the other three did not continue to chase Kaslyn and Custer in the victory, but formed an encircling circle, completely protecting the two in the middle, and Custer in the distance also lost color in his pupils. She never expected that it would end this way.

As for Caslyn, she fell to the ground at this time, barely propped on the lime floor with one hand, and looked at the two people protected by three people in the distance, showing an enviable look, but this was only a moment. It was hidden by her.

"The highest authority, open it." Heathcliff's heavy voice sounded abruptly in the room. At this time, he was the only one who could save Fang Lang.

But sometimes, reality is unexpected and very cruel.

"Sorry, you do not have the right to turn on the highest authority."

The cold system sounded, and a sledgehammer hit everyone's hearts fiercely, and Heathcliff's eyes also showed an incredible look. As a developer, he actually... lost the highest Permission!

"It's impossible!" Heathcliff gritted his teeth, his hands were dancing quickly in mid-air, and one panel after another was called up. Program after program was executed in mid-air with cold sweat on his forehead. But it began to flow more than ever.

"Execute the program, failed!" Six big blood-red characters appeared in front of Heathcliff's eyes, and he angrily slammed his hands towards the empty keyboard, his eyes filled with regret.

At this moment, Ain Grande...oh no, it should be said that the entire SAO is completely out of his control, but he doesn’t even know who the ghost is, and this one behind him The man who was able to solve everything fell down at this critical moment.

"It's over." Heathcliff sat slumped on the ground, muttering to himself, his pupils also lost his original wisdom. This plot was not what he wanted.

With the fall of Heathcliff, Asuna finally couldn't help but burst into tears, and Kirito and Agil had their eyes red and gritted their teeth, but Caster lost his eyes completely. The focal length,

"This... is not what I want, I just... I just want you to accompany me for a while... Why? Why?"

Just when everyone was immersed in sorrow and couldn't help themselves, a middle-aged man wearing golden armor also walked out of the shadows, holding a pure golden epee in his hand very publicly, and on his head It is wearing a golden crown.

His appearance is very ordinary. It is estimated that if he is thrown into the crowd, most people will never find him again. However, it is such a person who suddenly appears at this time. The same thing is said. With an unclear manner, who is he... after all?

Finally, Kaslyn, who was seriously injured and dying, was the first to find the middle-aged man. She looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Who are you! Why are you here!" "

With an exclamation, everyone who was immersed in grief came back to their senses. At the same time, they turned their eyes to the middle-aged man. After feeling the momentum on his body, he quickly re-holds the weapons around him in his hands, alert Ling Dasaku told them instinctively that the ordinary middle-aged person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Oh, why are you so nervous? I just came out to take a look. Don't be so nervous." The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said with a smile. Then he pressed one hand in the air, and everyone's weapons suddenly stopped. The controlled one fell to the ground."Tsk, this power is really easy to use."

When Heathcliff saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly: "This ability... so it's you! Who are you! What are you going to do!"

The middle-aged man watched everyone take out a cup of coffee from nowhere, tasting it quietly, watching a few people playfully, and didn't say anything, but the more they were like this, the people's hearts became more flustered.

"Wait...you are...you are the skeleton!" Custer, who was immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself, finally thought for a moment after hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, and finally spoke with a face. Unbelievable, she never expected that the skeleton would turn into a human.

That’s right, what Custer said was the skeleton she and Fang Lang unearthed in that desert. Originally they thought the skeleton was as simple as the lord of the labyrinth at that level, but now it’s obviously not Such a simple thing.

The middle-aged man glanced at Custer in surprise, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, isn't this a little spider? I didn't expect you to become so strong now, and this looks really watery. Yes, why, are you interested in staying with me?"

"Could it be that you dominate all of this behind your back?" Caster's eyes looked straight at the middle-aged man, his eyes were full of anger, and the spider was quickly condensed in his hands. Silk spear, there is a great momentum to go directly to war.

In response to Castor’s reaction, the middle-aged man shrugged noncommittal: "If you think it is, then so be it, hahahahaha! Don’t you think it’s funny? Watching those who stand on the top get caught by themselves Playing to death, this kind of pleasure, hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Custer's eyes, which had already recovered, were once again covered by the faint green, and her feet were like stepping on a golden lotus. The whole person rose directly into the sky lightly, and the spear waving in her hand did explode. The faint green flame went straight to the middle-aged man...