Pirate's Infinite Wings

The middle-aged man panicked for a moment, and looked around blindly looking for something that could serve as a weapon. Finally, he was disappointed, because there was nothing around him except the stones that had been destroyed by their battles. An effective weapon too.

"Damn, there is nothing to use! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! I have worked so hard, and I definitely can't just waste it!"

Suddenly, he looked at his abdomen with a flash of inspiration in his mind. He seemed to have thought of a way, but his face was full of tangled colors. Finally, the expression on his face completely calmed down and looked strange.

Fang Lang watched the middle-aged man’s movements all the time. After seeing the change in the expression on his face, Fang Lang’s feeling told him that the other party must be brewing something, so he quickly opened the distance between each other. People's actions also told him that this is correct.

The middle-aged man’s eyes were completely covered in scarlet at this time, and he was utterly irrational. He cut his abdomen with his nails, and immediately after him, he drew a stick out of his stomach. Bloody bones.

The scary thing is that after the bone was taken out, it turned into a blood-red dagger, and a weird aura was constantly revealed above it, and the body of the blood-red dagger was also branded with a weird red. Runes, if ordinary people do not look carefully, they will not even find the existence of these runes.

"Then, next, the show will begin!" The middle-aged man said frantically, and immediately after he ignored the wound on his stomach, he took a sudden step under his foot and rushed towards Fang Lang. Coming over, and the blood-red dagger in his hand left countless bloody breaths in the air.

Seeing the middle-aged man getting closer, Fang Lang's heart became calmer, because at this time he could feel how terrifying the middle-aged man at this moment was, but it was precisely because the situation at this moment was very dangerous. , So he needs to calm down even more.

Just when the blood-red dagger was five feet away from Fang Lang, Fang Lang finally moved. He pressed his shoulder down, and immediately followed the other side holding Shattered and swept directly towards the blood-red short. The sword, then his left hand directly clenched a fist and rushed towards the middle-aged man's abdomen.

"Child, don't be so hard on your mind!" The middle-aged man grinned grinningly, and with the same empty left hand, he grabbed Fang Lang's left hand directly, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes again, following the blood-red dagger. He directly bypassed Shattered and hit Fang Lang's neck.

Inflicting death, every step and every action contains countless murderous opportunities. At this time, Fang Lang and the middle-aged man are undoubtedly calculating each other, whether it is the action of the move or the deception of the opponent's defense. Either way, they fully demonstrated the murderous intent of the two men.

Seeing that the short sword was about to cut off his head, Fang Lang smiled instead. After seeing Fang Lang's smile, the middle-aged man suddenly froze, because he already knew why Fang Lang showed up. With a smile, his hand stranded in the air quickly moved back, but it was too late.

A white cross shield just leaned behind him, followed by a boom, and a huge axe slashed directly towards the shield. The strength of hitting cattle across the mountain was directly transmitted to the middle-aged man’s body. I couldn't help but spit out blood.

But this is far from over.

Fang Lang walked around, with one hand directly supporting the middle-aged man’s arm, and the shattered sword hilt ruthlessly slammed directly at his Tianling Cap, not that Fang Lang didn’t want to cut off his head, but At such a short distance, the long sword cannot be used at all, so the hilt can only be used.

This hammer directly stunned the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man could not see anything other than Venus, and Custer and Kirito didn’t know anything about it. Behind people.

Densely dense spider silk entwined directly on the middle-aged man’s limbs, while the interpreter in Kirito’s hands cut directly on his heavenly spirit cover, with a bang, the interpreter couldn’t cut it off after tearing off the skin. , But made a crisp sound.

Asuna also took this opportunity, and the rapier in her hand carried a little bit of cold light directly through the middle-aged man's chest.

At this time, the blood volume of the middle-aged person dropped rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, his blood volume was not a lot, it dropped to one tenth, but it was this one tenth, no matter how many people used it. By any means, it just can't go on.

After several rounds of shelling, coupled with the coordinated attack of the shield and the giant axe, even if he was as strong as a middle-aged man, he finally couldn't sustain it. After the last combination of axe and shield, his iron will finally fell. Next, he passed out directly.

"Stop your hands first. In this situation, he can't run anymore." Fang Lang retracted the destruction, exhaled and said, with a tired look on his face.

After such a long period of high-intensity fighting, even Fang Lang, who is inhuman, can't resist the exhaustion. You must know that every collision between him and the middle-aged man is not only to use all his strength, but also to quickly turn his mind to think about each other. The next move.

Even with an iron-clad body, he would definitely not be able to endure this kind of toss, but Fang Lang only showed a tired look, which made Heathcliff sigh again, "This guy is not human at all."

Except for Caslyn who had been affected and died in the battle, everyone else successfully recovered, but Custer's face could not stop showing a sad look. It was obvious that Caslyn and who had died. She has an inexplicable relationship.

But for this, everyone did not go into too much, because it is really no good to pursue it, whether it is for Custer or for them.

"Ah! You damn ants! Let go of me!"

Just when the scene fell into awkward silence, a voice that broke the atmosphere suddenly sounded. This is not the middle-aged man. At this time, he has already been tied to the throne of the lord by everyone, regardless of whether it is hands or hands. Good feet, even heads, were tightly tied to the throne with spider silk by Custer...