Pirate's Infinite Wings

Immediately following him, there was a bloody light in his eyes, like a madness, and he stepped forward and directly faced Caster and Asuna directly.

A rapier and a long spear burst out at this moment with the ultimate light they deserve. This will probably be the last time they will fight for their master, and their master may also be the last time to pick up a weapon. .

Streamers of blue, white, gold, and three colors burst out in mid-air, tightly entwined together, rushing to bloom with their own glory, lest they be forgotten, but this gorgeous picture is just Sustained five unbreathed time.

The light faded away, and the figures of the two beauties flew directly out of it, without the slightest blood on their faces, both of them looked very miserable. They directly smashed against the wall and sank deeply.

On the other end, the middle-aged man also fell from the place where the light had disappeared. Although he was also hurt to some extent, he was only a little paler. Compared to Kiasna and Castor, he could almost be called There was no injury at all.

"Ahem." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to sweep the dust in front of him, first sighed, and then smiled: "Although it's a pity you guys, but I'm sorry, all this just ends here. Next, you will meet in hell."

As soon as the voice fell, his gaze was aimed at Agil: "Then, let's start with you, a big bug."

The golden epee was in the hands of the middle-aged man, and it fell directly towards Agil's heart without hesitation, taking his life.

"All this probably ends at this moment, ha ha." Agil seemed to have seen his own destiny, smiled self-deprecatingly, and closed his eyes.

After a while...

"Strange...Have I already reached heaven?" Agil opened his eyes, but found that there was still a gray floor in front of him, and said in doubt, "What is this..."

"This is this world."

An unruly voice sounded, Agil turned his head reluctantly and saw that the young man in front of him, wearing a black night god robe, holding a black and white long sword, was now resisting the gold in the middle-aged man’s hands. Great sword.

But his face made Agil very familiar. He was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Fang Lang!? You are not dead!"

When the other people heard Agil's call, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they looked directly at Fang Lang, and after seeing the familiar face, they couldn't stop smiling.

"Fang Lang!"

Although everyone’s eyes are covered with tears, their tone is full of joy. For them, as long as Fang Lang is there, there is nothing that can’t be solved, even if it is as strong as a middle-aged person, the fear in their hearts at this moment Also disappeared.

Hearing the familiar voices of everyone, Fang Lang hooked his mouth and swung his wrist. The sharp blade slid up along the edge of the golden giant sword, suddenly bursting out brilliant sparks, and the golden giant The sword was also directly provoked.

The middle-aged man’s gaze fell on Fang Lang, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "I didn’t expect that I had calculated so much, but in the end I still didn’t kill you. It’s really a pity, but now it’s only It’s okay to kill you."

Fang Lang smiled at the words of the middle-aged man: "Since my companions are calling my name, then naturally I can't lie down stupidly. Next, let me come for them. Repay your favor."

Don’t be too speculative. Now that he has already decided to "repay" the middle-aged man, Fang Lang will naturally not keep any more hands. He will directly see the true chapter when he starts, and burst into the sky when he is destroyed. Crimson rays.

"Sword! Blade! Chaos! Dance!"

Fang Lang almost gritted his teeth and uttered these four words. The sword body with black and white as the main point of the sword was already an astonishing air wave, and suddenly broke out again, and the whole sword directly outlined another one except the color. Outside it was the same bloody long sword that wrapped it.

The bloody color that was almost condensed into substance was shattered, directly cutting through the air, and with the whistling wind and the same blood-red streamer, it rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man blocked the first sword, but he still blocked the second sword. The third sword, Fang Lang, caught a flaw and left a deep red hole directly on his chest. He didn't want to solve it directly, but the middle-aged man's reaction was too fast, and he backed away in just an instant.

"Damn it! Since you are forcing me like this..." The middle-aged man looked at Fang Lang who was chasing over in a haze, and directly held the golden epee with both hands, his eyes were gradually covered by the streamer, and Fang Lang's every move was direct. Is reflected in it.

Seeing this situation, Heathcliff on the side felt bad, and quickly raised his mouth to remind Fang Lang, but it was too late, because Fang Lang had already rushed to the middle-aged man.

"Go to hell!" The middle-aged man roared, the golden epee in his hand exploded directly with its undesirable lightness, and it directly bypassed the destruction in Fang Lang's hand, and the golden sword edge approached Fang Lang's neck.

Crucial!

Fang Lang felt the sharp wind coming from his neck and smiled. As a person who fought with Heathcliff, he knows this thing that can improve his reaction ability, not to mention that he himself had something similar. .

It was as if the legs were plunged into the ground, and the right foot was lifted up, and the muscles suddenly tightened. A leg whip was pulled directly toward the middle-aged man’s lower body with terrible force. Because of the distance, the leg whip was obviously better than that of the middle-aged man. The human epee is faster.

The middle-aged man held the epee and looked at Fang Lang stunnedly. Because of the fact that the bottom plate was broken, his body shook, and the originally charged offensive suddenly collapsed, and his whole body began to lean forward.

After finally creating this perfect opportunity for Fang Lang, how could it be lost in vain?His upper body shrank, and Fang Lang was followed by a middle-aged man leaning back against the mountain, and a harsh sound of broken bones suddenly sounded...